Chapter 210 My punch, at least twenty years of skill
"Humph! Ignorant child."
How could Gong Guoshun admit it? He was furious again and punched Ning Beichen.
His fists are filled with invisible and colorless energy, which shows that Gong Guoshun is also a strong man both internally and externally, and he is by no means the kind of person who gains fame in vain.
Bang.
The fists were fist to fist, and both of them retreated again.
Ning Beichen takes three steps, Gong Guoshun takes two steps.
But Ning Beichen's expression was relaxed, while Gong Guoshun's expression was solemn.
"This kid is so strong, he can actually block my fist."
Gong Guoshun was shocked inside.
The punch he just made took at least twenty years of skill. It is no exaggeration to say that with one punch, he could even break a marble pillar in two.
It also contains the inner strength that he has practiced hard for more than 20 years.
Not to mention a young man, not even an elephant could withstand his punch.
But Gong Guoshun couldn't show his shock, because the princess was looking at him from behind.
Gong Guoshun practices Aikiquan, which is a branch of internal martial arts inherited from ancient Eastern countries. It was combined with Aikido. After hundreds of years of evolution, the current Aikiquan was formed.
This is a kind of boxing that can cultivate both internal and external skills. It is very powerful. The reason why Gong Guoshun is where he is today is also related to his Aiki boxing.
Unfortunately, the person he met was Ning Beichen.
Gong Guoshun stood on tiptoe, used both fists, and struck Ning Beichen like a violent storm.
He didn't believe how powerful this man who was twice his age could be. Even if the other person was the same as him and had both internal and external skills, it was impossible for him to be stronger than him.
Ning Beichen wanted to get involved with Gong Guoshun, so he suppressed his own skills to be equal to his and started fighting with Gong Guoshun in the house.
Gong Guoshun is a martial artist with decades of experience in martial arts. He has rich experience, but no matter how rich it is, it is not as rich as King Ning Yan.
Therefore, his attack like a violent storm was a joke to Ning Beichen.
A true warrior never pursues fancy moves. To defeat the enemy, the simpler the better. If you can kill him standing, don't jump up. If you can hit him with a punch, don't use Foshan Shadowless Kicks.
Those fancy things are only used for performances or filming movies. In reality, Ning Beichen has already verified these things with the scars all over his body.
Because these unnecessary movements have no effect except wasting your energy.
However, Ran Gong Guoshun did not realize this. Perhaps in his cognition, he did not have this awareness at all. His storm-like attack could not hit Ning Beichen at all, and could only consume a lot of his physical strength.
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But Ning Beichen just made a kick.
Just when Gong Guoshun was tired and breathing, Ning Beichen simply used a rabbit to kick the eagle, kicked him in the heart, and kicked him out.
Gong Guoshun hit the floor hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Just now, Ning Beichen used the trick of "rabbit kicking the eagle" very cleverly, and the timing of catching it was just right, which almost made him angry.
However, Gong Guoshun was only injured, not so severe that he couldn't move.
He quickly got up from the ground, but it was obvious that his condition was not good. Ning Beichen's kick just now hit his heart. It was impossible to say that it didn't hurt.
This is because Ning Beichen suppressed his own skills. If Ning Beichen had used all his firepower, the kick just now could have sent him directly to see the Lord of Hell.
Gong Guoshun's eyes caught the princess's dissatisfaction with him, and he quickly stood up with force. Knowing that his fists and feet were no match for Ning Beichen, he picked up a long knife in the room without hesitation.
What nonsense is fairness? Only children can talk about fairness. Adults only have one kind of fairness, that is, I win and you lose.
Brush brush brush.
Gong Guoshun slashed at Ning Beichen three times, and the knife went towards Ning Beichen's vitals.
But Ning Beichen avoided it very nimbly. No matter how arrogant he was, he would never be stupid enough to think that his fist could block a sharp knife.
Gong Guoshun, who had a knife in his hand, started to attack Ning Beichen in a wide range of ways, swinging the knife at an almost fatal angle.
Ning Beichen did not have a weapon in his hand, but there was one in the box he brought, but he had no chance to take it out now.
But Ning Beichen didn't panic. Although Uncle Miyamoto had a knife in his hand, it was obvious that his sword skills were not very good. He only had a few slashing and horizontal moves back and forth.
This is also a normal thing. After all, in modern society, very few people specialize in practicing sword skills.
Because you can't hang a long knife so conspicuously on your body when you go out. Wouldn't that be causing trouble for yourself?
When Gong Guoshun slashed with his sword.
Ning Beichen clamped his hands together and clamped Gong Guoshun's blade. With a twist of his arms, an irresistible and powerful force was transferred to Gong Guoshun's hands.
Before Gong Guoshun, who was holding the handle of the knife, could react, he felt that his hand seemed to be caught in the mixer. Even his bones were broken by this powerful force, and even his clothes were broken.
His sleeves were shattered by the force.
Gong Guoshun screamed and hurriedly let go of the hand holding the knife, but it was too late. He saw that the entire palm of his right hand had been bent and deformed, and even the bones were broken.
Ning Beichen seized the opportunity and picked up the fallen long knife with his toes. The long knife immediately turned over and the blade passed through Gong Guoshun's body.
However, it only went in for about ten centimeters. Ning Beichen switched to his other foot and kicked against the handle of the knife.
A brush sound.
The blood-red blade penetrated from the back of Gong Guoshun's body, and a large amount of blood dripped on the floor.
Gong Guoshun probably never dreamed that he would die here, in the hands of a strange young man. He didn't even know who sent this young man.
After Ning Beichen saw Gong Guoshun lose the breath of life, he took out his mobile phone to take a photo, turned to the woman in the room and nodded friendly.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a personal grudge. I won't touch a hair on your head."
The princess in the room was a little frightened. She was still calm and calm at the beginning, because she never thought that Gong Guoshun would lose. This young man who suddenly broke in was destined to be just a corpse in Gong Guoshun's hands.
But Gong Guoshun died, easily killed by this young man in front of her.
"I...I won't tell anyone."
The princess replied with fearful eyes.
She dared to scold Gong Guoshun because she knew that Gong Guoshun did not dare to do anything to her. No matter how good Gong Guoshun was outside, he would still act like a dog in front of her.