After the two people cupped their fists and saluted slightly, they were five meters apart and started to open their fists.
The Xingyi boxing master naturally puts on the authentic Xingyi stance, while Zhao Tulong naturally puts on the Tongbei Fisting stance passed down from the Zhao family.
This Xingyi boxer decided to take the lead. After all, Xingyi has always said that "hard fights are hard and there is no obstruction", either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death.
He rubbed his feet together and walked in a straight line. In an instant, he was in front of Zhao Tulong. He raised his right hand and hit his face with a cannon fist!
Zhao Tulong remained as still as a mountain, he only raised his right hand, then opened his five fingers, and followed up with a catch as he slashed downwards.
The two of them had only been in contact for one round, and the Xingyi boxer's expression suddenly changed, because he received the other's terrifying power, which made him pure to the extreme!
"call!"
The Xingyi boxer exhaled a breath, immediately changed his stance, and raised his other hand, like a tiger coming down the mountain, towards Zhao Tulong's face.
Zhao Tulong didn't move his feet, but with a flick of his head, he easily deflected the opponent's blow.
"Too tender!" Zhao Tulong said lightly.
He took a step back. The Xingyi boxer felt that he had been humiliated and immediately attacked!
However, Zhao Tulong raised his hand, spun it twice in the air, wrapped it around the opponent's wrist, and easily received the punch.
Just when the Xingyi boxer was about to attack Zhao Tulong again, he was already a beat too late. Zhao Tulong raised his other hand and dropped it from the top of the opponent's head!
The Xingyi boxer hurriedly raised his forearm to the top of his head, but Zhao Tulong's thug fell down like the sky was overturned, hitting his forearm. A huge pressure fell from the top, and the boxer couldn't help but
His face was red, his legs were weak, he let out a scream, and his knees hit the cement ring directly.
The cement on the surface of the arena shattered with a crack!
"Yeah!!!" Master Xingyi Boxer roared angrily, moving his strength in response to the sound. He tried his best to stand up, but with this exertion, his body started to sway, like a building with an unstable foundation.
Zhao Tulong, however, expressionlessly stretched out his other hand and placed it on the back of his own hand. With a chirp, the Xingyi boxer who was about to stand up fell to his knees again!
This time, he was completely powerless. The moment Zhao Tulong stopped his hand, his whole body fell to the ground as soft as mud.
The scene that happened in front of them made everyone present couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
"What's going on? Master Luo is a master of Xingyi, and he was defeated so easily by this person?!"
"What's this person's name? Is it Zhao Yinglong? I thought he was an unknown person..."
Zhao Yinglong was the pseudonym Zhao Tulong used during his trip to Southeast Asia. In fact, Zhao Yinglong was his real name. Zhao Tulong, who changed his name later, wanted to slay the dragon Yu Xiaolong.
Qi Dingxian and Jiuheng couldn't help but look at each other at this moment, and they could both see the shock in each other's eyes!
Their skills are higher than everyone present, so they can naturally see the secret behind this. Master Luo, who practices Xingyi, is definitely not weak and can be called a great master! However, it was so easy for him to be palmed by Zhao Tulong.
It fell to the ground and turned into a ball of mud.
Even Yu Xiaolong's eyes couldn't help but bring solemnity and surprise. In the impression, Zhao Tulong's martial arts was not as good as hers, but he was good at using strange and obscene techniques, so he had unpredictable tricks.
However, at this moment, she couldn't see through Zhao Tulong, and she only felt that this man's power was a bit unbelievable.
Jiuheng was a little surprised and said to Qi Yiyi: "I can't see through this person's kung fu? Moreover, he seems to be carrying some magic weapons to block his own magnetic field. That aura is very obscure and difficult to detect."
Qi Bingxian nodded and said: "I can do those two strikes just now. However, Zhao Tulong's kung fu is certainly not that high!"
Jiuheng squinted his eyes and said: "I hope I can meet him in the next round of drawing, but I want to see how deep this guy is hidden and how powerful he is! Lord Buddha, I want to send him to see the Holy Lord!"
Zhao Tulong had already stepped off the ring. He was calm and indifferent, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
If Qi Dangxian had not already known that the person who sneaked up on Jiuheng and injured him was Qi Buyu, I am afraid that at this time, he would have suspected Zhao Tulong.
After all, the martial arts skills Zhao Tulong showed just now are already a bit scary!
"I didn't expect that this conference held by the Nanyang Martial Arts Federation would actually produce such a master! I suspect that he was the one who attacked me at the entrance of Shuihui that day." Jiuheng's eyes flashed, with murderous intent.
"Probably not." Qi Dingxian shook his head, thoughtfully.
"How do you know it's not?!" Jiuheng suddenly became wary and looked at Qi Dangxian.
He was beaten once by Qi Dangxian, so he was very vigilant.
Qi Dangxian said expressionlessly: "Because I've seen the video. The two people's kung fu is not the same style, and their body shapes are also different. They can't belong to the same person."
Jiuheng thought for a while and said: "Oh...it does make sense!"
Although both Qi Dangxian and Jiuheng were surprised by Zhao Tulong's martial arts, this did not hinder the next battle. Soon two martial artists came on stage and started fighting.
However, Qi Dangxian no longer had the intention to watch the battle, but was thinking about Zhao Tulong's martial arts.
After the battle, Zhao Tulong went straight back to the lounge. He seemed to have no interest in watching the next battle.
"I have met Zhao Tulong before. Is this really him?" Qi Tingxian squinted his eyes thoughtfully.
"No matter who he is, when the time comes, he will get into the ring and beat him to death!" Jiu Heng, however, didn't care. He was careless and didn't care about this.
Qi Dangxian shook his head slightly and said: "The fight will be over soon, and the next round will be drawn soon. There are only two rounds in today's game. I hope we don't crash."
Jiuheng grinned and said: "It's not bad to crash with you. After the fight, we can go back and rest easily."
Not long after, the first round of the competition was over, and the winning martial artists began to draw the lottery for the second round.
Qi Dang easily drew his opponent, and Jiuheng and Yu Xiaolong also drew their opponents respectively without any collision.
The second round was lackluster for these people. Although their opponents were more interesting than the first round, the disparity in strength was still huge.
Zhao Tulong also passed the test easily. In this round of battle, he did not show off his skills and defeated his opponent with a very calm attitude. However, the martial arts he displayed was not as good as that of defeating Master Luo.
Sometimes it comes as a shock.
"Tomorrow, Zhao Tulong will probably be drawn." Qi Dangxian thought to himself.
It was getting dark and everyone left.
Qi Dangxian winked at Yu Xiaolong, and then met in a secluded place outside the venue.
"Haha, Joan of Arc!" Qi Dangxian burst out laughing after seeing Yu Xiaolong.
Yu Xiaolong gave him a roll of his eyes and said, "So what if it's me?"