Gangzi's powerful nine-ring hammer tore through the sky without any mercy.
If an ordinary person faced this move, he would probably be bloodied on the spot and die instantly.
The surrounding members of the Flying Dragon Brigade also talked about it:
"Tsk tsk...Gangzi's strength has improved again! This nine-ring beating has reached the level of perfection!"
"Yes! In the next army competition, Gangzi is very likely to win the ranking for our Jinling Jun District!"
"Hmph... No matter how hard this kid tries, he still won't be able to escape from being beaten by the eight special skills and nine rings!"
The public opinion in the court was overwhelmingly in favor of Gangzi, and no one was optimistic about Ye Fan at all.
Eight Gate Boxing is one of the oldest boxing techniques in China. It is based on Zhuge Liang's "Eight Formations" during the Three Kingdoms period.
According to the eight three-dimensional parts of the enemy's attack, it is divided into eight defensive zones: Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui. The eight grappling hands are used to block the enemy's attack. In each defensive space, according to the enemy's Each grappling hand is divided into eight small changes.
His fists are broad and generous, and his strength is strong. He strikes with his hands and feet closed, his knees and elbows, and he performs several moves in one breath, leaving no room for breathing. Once he reaches the state of Dacheng and unleashes all his strength, even gods will not be able to escape.
The nine-ring hammering is the supreme skill in the eight-door boxing. There are nine ways, each with nine styles. The nine-nine are connected and the rings are interlocking, hence the name.
At this moment, Gangzi used 120% of his strength, and the surging inner energy was injected into his fists, as if a volcano was erupting, and it was more terrifying than the sharpest weapons in the world.
Let alone a mortal body, even a steel plate can be easily penetrated.
In the eyes of many people, Ye Fan is already a corpse.
However, on the other side, Ye Fan didn't have any panic on his face. He was calm and gentle, and there was always a mysterious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't even put Gangzi's nine rings in his eyes.
This kind of ignorance further stimulated the anger in Gangzi's heart. He punched harder and shouted violently from the depths of his throat:
"Boy, if you dare to look down on me, go to hell!"
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Seeing this scene, Ye Fan said lightly:
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon?!"
Then, he raised his right fist and slowly punched it forward.
The speed of the punch was not very fast, but it had locked Gangzi's energy, leaving him unable to escape and unable to retreat.
This punch is majestic, as thick as a mountain, and as vast as the sea!
It seems to be simple and unpretentious, without any fancy, but in fact it reduces the complexity and simplifies it, returning to nature.
Even though there was no sound of sonic boom, it seemed to suck all the surrounding air dry, and the power contained in it increased exponentially.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a god pushing the stars in the sky, as if he wanted to sweep across the nine heavens, penetrate the world, and eclipse the sky and the earth.
Being shrouded in this overbearing fist power, Gangzi's whole body was shaken, as if he had been shocked by electricity. He no longer looked as arrogant as before, and the momentum of the nine-ring punch he used was also a little weaker.
For the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death close at hand, as if the god of death had wielded a sickle, and the cold blade was pressed against his neck.
At the same time, those members of the Flying Dragon Brigade who were watching the battle in the distance never expected that the situation on the field would change drastically in a flash of lightning.
Captain Lei Hong shouted at the top of his lungs: "No! Gangzi, retreat quickly! You are no match for him!"
However, Lei Hong’s reminder was too late after all!
At this moment, Gangzi wanted to withdraw his fists and run away, but he felt that there was an invisible Kunlun Mountain Range pressing on him, making him unable to move at all.
Not to mention running away, he didn't even have the strength to move his little fingers.
In his sight, everything in the field disappeared, leaving only the punch that could destroy the heaven and the earth and kill the gods and immortals!
At the critical moment, Gangzi's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and a roar broke out from his throat:
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Immediately afterwards, he forcibly broke through the shackles, retracted his arms, and protected his chest.
Incredibly, his arms actually showed a clear metallic luster, with a hint of bronze in the iron-green color, and the tendons were erected and knotted together, like angry dragons.
This is the sign of the success of "Long Yin Iron Shirt"!
The Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell and the Dragon's Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, these two magical skills practiced by outsiders, are the two most powerful body-protecting magical skills in Chinese martial arts.
Once you reach the level of Dacheng, no part of your body will be covered, and your body's defense will be comparable to a copper wall and an iron wall, invulnerable to all weapons and weapons.
Finally, Ye Fan's fist hit Gangzi's arms.
"boom!"
The deafening sound exploded in the venue like a thunder.
The inner strength of Mo Yu surged out from Ye Fan's fist.
With the contact point as the center of the circle, the terrifying energy aftermath spread in all directions, like a Category 12 hurricane, tearing apart the surrounding air.
Ma Yonggang, the weakest man in the field, had no time to react and was blown away more than ten meters and hit the wall. The turbulent aftermath was like an endless wave of anger, constantly washing away his body.
, to devour him completely.
The remaining members of the Flying Dragon Brigade were not at ease either. They had to use their inner strength to protect their whole bodies and barely managed to stand in place to avoid being blown away.
Gangzi, who was in the center of the storm, was bombarded like never before, and words could not describe his pain.
Even the most rigid and powerful Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt showed signs of falling apart.
After holding on for a few seconds, Gangzi flew backwards as if he had been hit by a cannon, and actually knocked out a human-shaped pit from the hard wall.
His body was firmly embedded in the wall and did not move for a long time.
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quiet!
Deadly silence!
For a moment, the whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
All the members of the Feilong Brigade were stunned and dumbfounded, with a look of "I've seen a ghost" on their faces, and heavy cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Invisibly, it was like a pair of big hands grasping their hearts so hard that they almost couldn't breathe.
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact and a psychological shock to them.
You know, Gangzi's Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt has been trained to the level of perfection. Even if he is the captain of their flying dragon team, it is not easy to hurt him!
Before this, Ye Fan once said that he could defeat Gangzi with just one punch.
At first, everyone thought he was bragging and even ridiculed him. But now, Ye Fan really did it!
And judging by his understatement, it was as easy as swatting a fly away!
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he possesses such terrifying strength. He can no longer be described as a "genius", he is simply a "monster"!
At the same time, Gangzi, who was blasted into the wall, his face was ashen, with bright red blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Fan, in addition to anger, there was more fear
and shocked.
You know, as a descendant of the Eight Gate Quan, he is definitely not a weakling to be selected into the Feilong Brigade!
Especially the nine-ring hammer move just now, he had already used 120% of his strength, but in the end he ended up seriously injured, even the Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt was torn off.
No matter how unwilling he is, he has to admit that Ye Fan's strength is far beyond the limit of his imagination, like a mountain peak reaching into the sky, with no end in sight!
It wasn't until this moment that Gangzi truly understood his own weakness and ignorance.
Just like Ye Fan said before, he is just a frog in the well!
In front of a truly strong person, he is completely vulnerable and cannot even take a single move.
At this moment, Ye Fan straightened his back like a spear piercing the sky. His eyes were as sharp as a knife and swept across the dozen remaining members of the Feilong Brigade in the field. He held his head high and said unruly:
"Who else?"
Facing this aggressive questioning, the members of the Flying Dragon Brigade felt a sense of fear for the first time. They no longer had the pride they had before. They felt angry and aggrieved. In the end, they had no choice but to look away, not daring to look at him.
When it comes to fighting alone, no matter who it is, there is no guarantee that they can defeat Ye Fan.
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he burst out with a domineering attitude that looked down on the world and arrogantly said: