What Li Peng is usually good at is convincing people with force. When he encounters a fight, he always rushes up as fast as possible and knocks the opponent down with three punches and two kicks. Now when he encounters Li Xiaoyao's strength and skills, his speed
The opponent who has both abilities really feels like he is powerless.
"How can he use Tai Chi? This kind of Kungfu is really annoying! I punched quickly, but I don't believe that he can always use Tai Chi to resolve it!" Li Peng thought of this, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then looked at Li Xiaoyao solemnly.
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Li Xiaoyao's face at this time was neither serious nor smiling, but integrated with his own boxing skills. His slender figure and handsome face seemed to be naturally integrated with Tai Chi, and he looked like a master.
Style.
"Take my series of punches!"
Li Peng suddenly moved and punched Li Xiaoyao with both fists like lightning. This time it was not just one punch, but a series of punches, faster than the boxers on the ring.
Li Xiaoyao still maintained his Tai Chi posture. Seeing Li Peng's attack, the speed of his hands suddenly accelerated with Li Peng's punches.
Under the hazy moonlight, Li Peng was like a fierce tiger, throwing out countless punches, while Li Xiaoyao looked elegant and calm. While his hands were dancing, there was no fierce collision sound between the two.
"Oh, Tai Chi is really so magical. My power seems to be hitting the cotton. It's incredible."
Li Peng punched continuously, but he could not feel any power from the opponent, and his own power seemed to be completely magically made disappear by the opponent.
Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness, and Li Xiaoyao easily received Li Peng's attack, which directly triggered Li Peng's more violent attack.
Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and his speed suddenly more than doubled. After removing Li Peng's power, he attacked Li Peng at close range.
Li Peng didn't expect that Li Xiaoyao's Tai Chi use of softness could overcome hardness and attack him at the same time. He accidentally felt a punch in the face, and the force seemed to be no less than his own punch.
"The fists are like meteors, the eyes are like lightning, the waist is like snakes, and the feet are like diamonds."
Li Xiaoyao suddenly recited the Tai Chi formula softly, and started to move as he said it. His body shape was exactly as the formula said to fight Li Peng, and he began to switch from defense to attack, and his fists were like lightning. This made Li Peng a little panicked, and slowly
Shift from offense to defense.
"In the middle of the tail of the palace, the righteous spirit penetrates the top of the head, and the rigidity and softness are round and flexible, connecting up and down; the body is loose and the spirit is strong and restrained, the whole body is light and the head hangs; the deficiency and excess of yin and yang change rapidly, and the source of life is in the waist..."
Li Xiaoyao prefers the martial art of Tai Chi. In his early years, he worshiped several Tai Chi masters and practiced Tai Chi diligently.
At that time, those masters believed that if Li Xiaoyao devoted his life to practicing Tai Chi, he would definitely become a world-renowned Tai Chi master.
However, they still underestimated Li Xiaoyao's talent. Within a few years, Li Xiaoyao's attainments in Tai Chi even surpassed those Tai Chi masters.
When facing Li Peng, Li Xiaoyao played Tai Chi and played with skills. Although Li Peng had great strength, he could not display it in front of Li Xiaoyao and could only passively take the beating.
Li Xiaoyao made full use of Tai Chi's close attacks. He was able to offload, defend, and attack with various attack techniques. Any part of his body could cause a considerable blow to Li Pengzhan.
"This kung fu is too perverted, I give up!"
Li Peng was speechless when he realized that his hands were grabbed by Li Xiaoyao and he was thrown away.
With a loud bang, Li Peng's body fell heavily to the concrete floor. There was a trace of inexplicable horror in his eyes. Only then did he realize that Li Xiaoyao's Tai Chi was so powerful that he could not be his opponent.
"Get up! I can knock you down with Sanda without using Tai Chi. Do you believe it?"
There was an opponent as a sparring partner, and Li Xiaoyao also became interested. The guy in front of him had rough skin and rough flesh, and was well beaten, which made Li Xiaoyao very satisfied.
"here we go again!"
Li Peng was a little scared. He didn't know how Li Xiaoyao, a rich and powerful young man, could have such strong attainments in martial arts. He didn't want to compete with him at first, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity.
Without Tai Chi, how else could he defeat me? I don’t believe it!
Li Peng patted the dust on his body and stood in front of Li Xiaoyao again.
Whoosh!
Li Xiaoyao jumped up high like lightning, and attacked Li Peng with three consecutive kicks in the air. These three kicks were different from the last time he taught the little gangster a lesson. This time, the three kicks were all real skills.
Li Peng's heart skipped a beat, and he recognized that this was Jeet Kune Do created by Bruce Lee, and immediately blocked it with his fists.
Li Xiaoyao forced Li Peng back a few steps, then suddenly made a bow and swept his leg to attack Li Peng's lower body.
Li Peng was startled and immediately ran away.
Li Xiaoyao seemed to have expected where Li Peng would dodge. His body bounced off the ground, he spun around in his mouth, and a side leg swept toward Li Peng's leg like lightning.
"So fast!"
Li Peng wanted to hide, but it was too late. He only felt a huge force coming from his legs. It was a heartbreaking pain, and his legs could not help but tremble.
Li Xiaoyao succeeded with one move and suddenly attacked Li Peng with his fist.
"Well done!" Li Peng was worried that he couldn't use his strength, so he immediately waved his fist to meet him, but he felt that the blow was empty.
"ah!"
Li Peng screamed, and there was pain again at the place where Li Xiaoyao's leg had just been swept. It turned out that Li Xiaoyao's fist was just a feint, and the real move was a kick.
"How cunning!" Li Peng felt like he couldn't hold on any longer, and Li Xiaoyao's fists swung from the air again.
"You want to sneak attack me again, no way!" Li Peng looked at Li Xiaoyao's feet and shoulders with vigilance, fearing that he would attack again.
"boom!"
Li Peng was very depressed to find that Li Xiaoyao's fist was a real move. Unfortunately, he discovered it too late. He was punched in the chest again, and a huge force forced Li Peng to retreat involuntarily.
"Fall down!"
While Li Xiaoyao was speaking, he didn't stop with his feet. He kicked Li Peng from the side and hit Li Peng on the shoulder.
Li Peng fell down, with endless sadness on his face. He really didn't expect that he thought he was a master, but he was defeated so completely in front of Li Xiaoyao.