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Yu Xiaolong didn't really want to fight this match, especially now that Qi Dangxian's physical fitness had declined significantly.

Even if she wins, she will feel that it is a wasted victory and a dishonorable victory.

However, reality often does not go as expected. She does not want to fight, but the general trend behind her forces her to fight.

"Are you sure you still can't sit down and talk?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"There's nothing to talk about, right?" Qi Dangxian shook his head and smiled.

He had calmed down his breathing while speaking, maintaining the Wing Chun posture without making any movements.

Xu Aoxue's face turned pale and her expression became tense.

She knows what price she will bear if she cannot solve Qi Dangxian!

Zhao Hengyu died, and Xu Yujie was seriously injured and lost both arms. These two points alone were enough to keep her awake at night.

If Yu Xiaolong suffers from something bad because of this, then she won’t have to live anymore!

Xiang Dongqing remained calm, glanced at Xu Aoxue, and said: "He said he would swell your face, and now, he is about to do it!"

Xu Aoxue shot back at Xiang Dongqing with fierce eyes, and then she noticed her gaffe.

She had never been like this before. She had always used a gentle and elegant temperament to wipe out her enemies in laughter and conversation. But at this moment, she actually showed a fierce look, which made her realize that she had fallen into the inferior position.

Qi Dangxian took action first. Perhaps continuing to rest would be more beneficial to him, but that would also mean more flaws.

The human spirit cannot remain in a highly tense state all the time.

He stepped towards Yu Xiaolong.

His hurried steps looked a little funny, like a woman's small steps.

But Yu Xiaolong didn't dare to be careless at all. The lessons learned from the fall of two masters were already in front of her. If she was careless, she would be the one to lie down next!

Qi Dangxian was already three meters in front of Yu Xiaolong!

Two meters!

one meter!

At the last moment of the last meter, he suddenly changed his stance. As he stepped forward with his right foot, he kicked off his back foot, making his body slightly squat, and his hands were raised one after the other.

This time, it seemed like he was holding a gun barrel in his hand.

His boxing style instantly transformed from Wing Chun to Xingyi!

Immediately afterwards, he sent a punch straight towards Yu Xiaolong's abdomen!

Yu Xiaolong had already made preparations for Qi Bingxian to play a short game close to his body, but who would have thought that as soon as he got closer, he suddenly changed his stance, and he was still playing with form and intention!

Moreover, this punch came fast and fierce, and it was not weaker than before. There was no sign of physical energy being consumed?

Yu Xiaolong knew that he had fallen into the trap of the other party!

This is how masters compete with each other. The competition is about force, but also wisdom. Deception is the most basic skill, and using words to anger the opponent is something everyone must learn.

Qi Bingxian pretended to be physically weak and put on a Wing Chun air. Who would have thought that when he got close, he would fight with domineering and ferocious Xingyi.

Moreover, this style of play is a desperate play!

There is a saying in Xingyi that "hit hard and advance without any obstruction", which is reflected in the particularity of the frame and techniques. Every punch is spared, and what you practice is the way to kill someone with one punch!

As long as you get in, don't even think about getting out. If you hold back, you will easily be caught by others and let the other party beat you to death.

Either beat someone to death or be beaten to death. This is Xingyi's hard-on approach!

Facing this sudden blow, Yu Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, twisted his front hand down, and pushed his fist away easily.

Then, she took half a step forward and raised her back hand, as gently as touching a peacock's tail, and grabbed Qi Bingxian's face.

"Hold the sparrow's tail?" Qi Bingxian sneered. He didn't care at all. He stepped on the middle line of Yu Xiaolong's body with his front foot and punched Yu Xiaolong's confidant again!

The punch was fast and fierce, and it came first.

Yu Xiaolong had no choice but to face such a reckless man who was desperate for his life. He could only avoid the edge for the time being, lowered his hand, grabbed Qi Bingxian's fist and held it together.

Qi Dingxian's airs were suddenly pulled a little unstable. His physical energy was really exhausted, not just pretending!

"Watch the move!" Yu Xiaolong snorted coldly. After taking away Qi Bingxian's fist, he squeezed his hand inward and forcefully moved Qi Bingxian's arm away.

The arm she inserted into it was like a door, blocking Qi Dangxian's hand from outside.

This is a move of "step up, block and hit". You take away the opponent's hand, block it outside the door, and then knock him down with a blow. It is the most simple and crude way.

Qi Bingxian's face looked a little ugly. Yu Xiaolong was indeed worthy of a genius girl and had made rapid progress. This time when he saw her, his martial arts seemed to have improved a lot.

And judging from her Tai Chi practice, it was not practiced with bare hands, but with ancient swords and shields.

Tai Chi is a boxing technique for fighting on the battlefield. This "step up, block and pound" is the most typical one. In ancient battlefields, you would use a shield to block and block the opponent's arm, and then perform follow-up cuts, slashes, and stabbings.

Yu Xiaolong's boxing intention conveys a simple and chilling meaning, and his moves are not the typical style of modern Tai Chi. They are clearly tempered with ancient weapons, and they appear to be particularly domineering and tough!

The moment Yu Xiaolong's fist hit, Qi Yiyi held his chest and gave way. The fist grazed his clothes, and the fist force immediately opened a big hole in his clothes!

After missing a hit, Yu Xiaolong raised his fist and punched Qi Dangxian's upper body!

This blow is like a shield soldier hitting someone with a large shield.

Her back hand is hidden like a knife. After the "shield" knocks someone down, she immediately punches to "make up for it".

"This is under the guidance of an expert." Qi Dingping saw Yu Xiaolong's ferocious punches and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

However, he was not a patient person. After gritting his teeth, he stamped his feet on the ground!

The ground shook with his legs and feet, and with a bang, the floor tiles under his feet cracked. The shaking legs brought a spiral force and poured into his fist, which was like a drilling punch and hit him upwards!

"boom!"

With a fist bump, a deafening loud noise erupted!

Yu Xiaolong's face turned pale, and he stepped back with a thud. The soles of his feet moved horizontally, and he instantly caught his balance.

Qi Dangxian's body rose and fell like a galloping horse, he jumped forward, raised his hand and hit his face with a cannon punch!

"This man is so vicious!" Yu Xiaolong only had one thought in her mind. The opponent's physical energy loss was so serious, and he still wanted to play "hard hitting and advancing without any obstruction" with her, which simply made her doubt her life.

Yu Xiaolong was not willing to give in. He raised his hand and used the "Sky Cannon" of Tai Chi. He exerted his energy on the ground, and the wind and thunder surged to break the force with force!

Qi Dangxian's three artillery punches in succession were all met head-on by Yu Xiaolong without any panic. The horse's shape changed and it transformed into a tiger. It was a very typical Xingyiquan horse shape change!

Seeing Qi Yibenxian transform into a tiger and attack him, Yu Xiaolong raised his brows, pointed his needle at the wheat awn, took a bow, and struck out with a "Bend the Bow to Shoot the Tiger", intending to beat Qi Yibenxian to death this big tiger!

"It's time to decide the winner!"

Qi Dangxian's eyes were sharp, but the tiger's claws were vaguely greenish-black, and his fingers were like steel bars with protruding blood vessels, which looked extremely terrifying!

Yu Xiaolong was suddenly confused: "It's not in the shape of a tiger, but in the shape of an eagle claw, an iron cloth shirt with eagle claws!"

At this critical moment, a creepy feeling arose in both of their minds...


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