The old man in white across from him had deep inner strength, and his swollen training clothes showed that he had mobilized his true energy to protect the vital parts of his body, resisting the opponent's all-pervasive cold true energy. His feet were very stable, and the palms waving out from his hands were
Extremely strong.
Judging from the situation on the court, one of the two is feminine, the other is fierce, one is extremely flexible, and the other is stable and methodical. The fierce battle on the court gives people the impression that they are evenly matched and indistinguishable.
Wan Lin watched for a while and asked in a low voice with some surprise: "Grandpa, what kind of Kung Fu did the old man in white use? This man's moves are calm and his skills are very deep."
The old man looked at the field intently and replied in a low voice: "What he used is a kind of Tongjiquan, but it is different from the big opening and closing of Tongjiquan. It may be a branch of Tongjiquan. It is estimated that this boxing method
The founder of Tongji Quan learned martial arts and returned to
Later, he merged the original kung fu and created this brand new boxing technique. It was a good kung fu, but it was a pity that it passed into the hands of such an arrogant person and ruined the good boxing technique. Even the people under his sect became so arrogant and domineering.
Oh, what a pity.”
As the old man spoke, he suddenly turned his head and glanced to the side. He saw Zhang Liang from the Natural Sect walking towards him with the support of his disciples. He whispered to Wan Lin: "Be careful of those people across from you. These people have no martial ethics."
, do not follow the martial arts rules at all, do not let them hurt innocent people."
Wan Lin nodded, and immediately glanced at the group of people opposite, with a look of disgust in his eyes. The disciples of Fuhu Fist on the opposite side of the court and those who later helped the boxing were indeed too unreasonable.
Oh, and he actually used his excellent martial arts skills to bully others at will.
If someone from the Lingxiu Sect hadn't come forward just now, he would really have had a good fight with that pretentious internal skill master on the field to let him know what it means to have endless power, and there are people outside of others!
At this time, Zhang Liang came over with the support of his disciples, with a worried look in his eyes. He came to the side of Wan Lin and the others and whispered: "I have caused you trouble, thank you for saving my life."
The old man waved his hand and raised his eyes to look at his face. He saw that his pale face had improved a lot, but his painful face was covered with sweat. The old man then looked down at his arm hanging by his side and frowned.
Asked: "Why hasn't the broken arm bone been treated yet? Don't you have any disciples who know how to set bones?"
Zhang Liang's face turned red, and he said with shame: "In our Natural Sect, Junior Brother Zou and I are currently the better ones. Both of us know some bone-setting skills, but the skills of these disciples like mine can't even reach the stage, let alone
Talk about setting bones
Oh! Oh, it would be great if my junior brother were here. Although I am now the head of the Natural Sect, his martial arts are actually far superior to mine. But he is a soldier, so he can only hand over the responsibility of the inheritance of this sect to me.
, I feel ashamed to say it.”
The old man nodded, turned around and said to Xiaoya: "You are the doctor, and I taught you how to set bones. You can help him with it."
Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, carefully observed Zhang Liang's arm, and then reached out to touch the fractured area. She had also dealt with fractured injuries in the past, but that was done after the broken bone was determined through X-ray photos.
Now that Zhang Liang's broken bones were severely dislocated, she was really hesitant.
Grandpa said from the side: "It's okay, you can go ahead. He just had his arm bone broken. Although it was slightly dislocated, it was not a comminuted fracture and can be easily treated. His injury was mainly due to the main meridians being damaged by the opponent's internal force.
I have already treated him, he will be fine, just align his arm bones and fix them."
Zhang Liang heard that the beautiful girl in front of him was a doctor, and turned to look at Xiaoya in shock. He had just seen Xiaoya dealing with the man in gray. He saw that her moves were exquisite, her movements were extremely fast, and her kung fu was extremely good. He didn't expect that
Still a doctor.
He quickly said to Xiaoya: "Then I'll trouble you, big sister." Then he looked worriedly at the field and said: "Senior Wan Lao, the opponent is very powerful. Can this local on the field deal with him?"
The old man had been staring at the field. Hearing Zhang Liang's worry, the old man smiled and said in a low voice: "Haha, don't worry. In terms of his own skill, this local is indeed not as good as his opponent, but don't worry, that opponent
Regardless of winning or losing, this skill is definitely useless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several shouts suddenly came from the field. The old man in white, who had already used all his strength, suddenly burst into shouts. He increased his strength with his palms and struck his opponent, and his feet also suddenly moved.
Speeding up, the white sportswear on his body made a roaring noise in the surge of infuriating energy, and he shouted loudly every time he struck a palm, which was extremely powerful!
At this time, some of his gray hair seemed to stand up, and his wide-open eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes. The field immediately became loud with his movements, and the strong wind from his palm blew the clothes of those around him.
They all made a hunting sound.
When the people around him suddenly saw him sending out such a powerful palm force, their faces changed color and they all stepped back. Even the few disciples of the Lingxiu Sect who were standing on the street holding sword hilts had expressions on their faces.
He changed his mind and leaned nervously towards the bamboo building on the street.
After hearing what the old man said, Zhang Liang just turned around and wanted Xiaoya to heal his injuries. At this moment, he suddenly heard the movement behind him. He quickly stopped and said nervously to Xiaoya: "I will go to heal my wounds later. I can still hold on."
.
As he spoke, he turned around and looked into the field. He was really afraid that the skinny old man in the local area would be injured by his opponent. After all, the incident originated from his own side. If someone else was injured, he would not be able to feel guilty.
At this time, the old man in black moved extremely fast on the field. His feet seemed to be spinning around the opponent in white as if they were not touching the ground. He was using strange footwork. He seemed to be in a hurry to avoid the opponent's powerful offensive, but his kung fu
The taller person had already seen that there was no disorder at his feet, and he was still moving his body rapidly, using his palms alternately to strike from time to time. Waves of icy cold air hit the opponent from the gaps between the fierce palm strikes.
Zhang Liang stared at the court with wide eyes. Seeing that the palm of his opponent in white was so powerful, his eyes were immediately filled with horror. He knew that his opponent had not used all his strength when he was fighting against him, otherwise he would have been a long time ago.
Lost.
The opponent must have realized that his skills were far inferior to him and thought he had a chance to win. He was just surprised that his moves were strange and wanted to see the complete moves of his own martial arts, so he did not use his full strength at that time and wanted to wait until he could see his own martial arts routines clearly.
Then he hit himself hard and injured himself.
But his opponent didn't expect that he actually had helpers. At the moment when he was about to kill him, the little brother from the Wan family suddenly came out and replaced him, so that he escaped the disaster at that time.