Whoosh!
Yang Ji simply hung up his bow and kicked his foot. A whistling iron fist flashed past him like lightning. At the same time, he spun his body and kicked the gangster behind him, sending him flying.
boom!
I was able to hide from the first one, but I couldn't hide from the second one. I was surrounded by people from all directions. I received a solid punch on my back, and there was a burning and painful bang.
"There are too many people. I am no match at all on my own!"
A thought flashed across Yang Ji's mind, and he felt a huge sense of danger in his heart.
"Knock down the master with random punches." Yang Ji asked himself that no matter how powerful he was, he would never be able to block the attacks of seven or eight people at the same time. However, before he had time to think about it, warning signs popped up in his heart, and the aura of death was much more powerful than ever before.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji's neck was tilted back with all his strength. At the same time, there was a flash of cold light, and a blade of light was mixed in the crowd. It approached silently, and then slashed suddenly, passing by Yang Ji's neck with a slight difference. It was sharp.
The blade of the knife touched Yang Ji's skin, leaving a shallow mark.
If Yang Ji hadn't leaned back in time, he would have been decapitated by now.
"Whoever dares to show mercy, I will kill his whole family!——"
Zhou Kuang held a knife in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared crazily.
"Asshole! These guys basically want to kill me!"
A surge of anger rose from his heart, and Yang Ji's expression changed instantly.
Zhou Kuang didn't just want to teach him a lesson, he wanted him to die! If his reaction hadn't been so quick with the knife just now, it would have been severed in two by now.
"Rabbits can bite people when they are anxious, let alone humans." Yang Ji had just shot six arrows in a row, but Yang Ji showed mercy. Although he had shot many rabbits, badgers, minks, and foxes, he had never killed anyone after all.
So those six arrows only seriously injured those six people and made them unable to move.
However, "you may be affectionate but I may not be righteous." Yang Ji deeply understood that if he was still kind and merciful, then he would probably be the one who died here today.
"How to do how to do?……"
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ji's mind was racing. He discovered it too late. By the time he realized it, he was already surrounded and unable to escape.
What's more important is that apart from simple punches, Yang Ji doesn't know any boxing moves at all. In this situation, there is no way to deal with the punches and kicks flying from all directions.
"Is there really no other way?"
Yang Ji was secretly anxious.
From what he has seen and learned in his life, except for those "warriors" who are above the breathing realm, no one in the breathing realm can cope with this situation!
"Musha?--"
At this moment, Yang Ji's heart was electrified, and the picture in his mind was instantly fixed on a girl in yellow who was full of energy and heroic appearance.
Among the people he knew, no one impressed him more deeply than Lu Ling. Her martial arts skills were so powerful that even a tree could be blown to pieces with a single finger of blood. Even Yang Ji's "Archery"
and "Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound" were all taught by her.
"If it were Lu Ling, how would she deal with this situation?"
This thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and a voice subconsciously sounded:
"Archery is actually the same as martial arts. It requires the 'unity of the mind'. As long as you master this trick, it is actually very easy..."
"Archery is the same as martial arts, so wouldn't martial arts be the same as archery?"
An idea flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and he woke up instantly.
If Lu Ling can understand the principles from martial arts and integrate them into archery to teach him. Then why can't he figure out the principles of martial arts from the archery he has learned?
Bang bang bang!
Yang Ji's body was hit four times in succession in the abdomen. The pain in his body was burning, especially his abdomen, but the thoughts in his mind did not stop at all.
"The hand and the bow are one, the eyes and arrows are one, the heart and the spirit are one... The muscles of the human body are like a big bow. Why can't I use my body like a bow and arrow? Since I can count rabbits
, the movement trajectories of foxes and even wolves, so why can’t I also judge the trajectories of their attacks through the subtle movements of their bodies?”
Yang Ji's eyes instantly became sharp.
boom!
Yang Ji lowered his head and punched the fifth punch instantly. Yang Ji's body collided, and the huge force knocked a gangster behind him flying.
"kill him!"
Fists as dense as rain smashed over crazily.
Yang Ji's body bowed and shrank, and he dodged a kick and a punch in an almost impossible situation. With a slash of his right palm, the force of the seventh-level breath hit him hard. There was only a click, and the third-level breather struck down hard.
The gangster had countless broken bones and fell out wailing.
"His reaction was too fast!"
The gangster was wailing in his heart. He was obviously about to be knocked down by that punch. Under normal circumstances, there was no chance of him missing, but Yang Ji actually dodged it by a hair's breadth.
Stepping forward, leaning to the side, at close range, he dodged several long punches again, and with a bump with his right elbow, a gangster master who was breathing in the fourth stage arched his body like a shrimp in pain, and flew out with a bang.
More than ten feet away, he knelt down with pain on his face.
"Such power, such quick reaction...how could such a big change be possible!"
His heart trembled violently.
Only those who have tasted Yang Ji's fist can know how powerful that iron fist is. It doesn't look like flesh and blood at all, but like it is made of steel.
Click! Click!
There was a heart-stopping sound of bones breaking, and two more gangster masters fell down. Yang Ji's two arms were like two big axes, with protruding tendons like big strings, giving people a feeling of
The feeling of infinite power.
There was no expression on Yang Ji's face, and the calmness in his eyes was terrifying. No one could describe his speed at this moment. He was like a slippery loach, and no one could hit him at such a close distance.
Somehow, Yang Ji seemed to have entered into the feeling of hunting again. Everyone's reactions, the position of the eyes, the shaking of the arms, the trembling of the rib muscles, the swing of the legs... everything fell into his grasp.
The calculation is just like calculating and mastering the escape trajectories of the prey.
Chapter completed!