Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“You don't have to! ”

Upon hearing Wang Chao's words, Liao Junhua was surprised, "This is just an ordinary underground fight, not a formal fight. Besides, did Ye Xuan hit the Russians with one hand? That handful of kung fu, clearly strength has reached the point of musculoskeletal sounding. This is the realm of boxing master, you and I have been practicing for years to reach this level. This Ye Xuan is less than twenty years old, there is such a situation, I do not know what kind of master will grow in the future. ”

“The Russian, named Pikolov, came from the Siberian training camp and had killed polar bears with his bare hands. He has a congenital advantage in shape and qualities. We have trained darker people to be stronger. Especially with fierce action and experience in fighting. Honestly, I wasn't even sure to beat him in three rounds, but Ye Xuan beat him to death...” The more Liao Junhua said, the more astonished.

Russians, blacks, western whites. These people are born tall, they need to be strong in Asia, and after exercising, their potential is naturally much bigger than that of Asian people. Even a boxing master like Liao Junhua, who worked hard and didn't have to use his skills to defeat the dreaded fighting machines.

Dai Jun also looked at Ye Xuan, who was still motionless on the ring, his eyes gave out a sharp look, his face was also getting heavier and heavier, and then he patted his thigh, "Hi! Japan's training is really much harsher than ours. Juvenile geniuses are infinite. Even if they are not geniuses, they can survive the harsh training and become geniuses. Brother Wang, you don't have to take this risk. To be honest, boxing has come to our realm, focusing on the adoption of a word, do not fight easily, unless it is intolerable and compelling. On the ring, you can't win. Why not? ”

“This teenager is now in such a state that it becomes more difficult when he grows up in the future. And with what he's doing now, there's no mercy. In the future, I don't know how many Chinese martial artists will die on his hands. He said that the martial arts preached on God to stop God, Buddha to cut off Buddha, cut off all roadblocks to exist, with aggressive surnames. This is not the same as our yin and yang, the heavenly one, and the light martial arts. ”

Wang Chao Long shouted and continued: “We are different, we do not conspire with each other, our martial arts industry has faded away. Although boxing does not play a role in determining surnames in this day and age, faith in striking at us samurai is a deadly blow, with these talented teenagers surviving, one challenge after another. Only after twenty or thirty years, there will be no master in our martial arts world, and after a hundred years, there will be no Chinese martial arts. Master Liao, Master Dai, you don't have to talk too much, arrange it. ”

Wang Chao's words were half out of his own mind, and the other half were the tasks entrusted to him by the organization and had to be accomplished.

Moreover, even if he were not bound by the organization, the battle would be inevitable. By the means of this teenager, it is not known how many martial artists will die on his hands in the future. Wang Chao Jinjin hurt Miyagi Hanjin. It is likely that Ye Xuan's next target will be himself.

“Wang Chao, do you really want to go down there and fight?” Zhujia also followed him this time. Just now, in the battle field below, Big Bear-like Pikolov was actually beaten out by Ye Xuan and died on the spot. She was very upset and worried about Wang Chao.

“Well, you have to.” Wang Chao laughed.

“I support you!” Zhu Jia's eyes flashed, grabbed Wang Chao's hand and crushed him. “You'll win. ”

Seeing that Wang Chao's resolve had settled, Liao Junhua sighed and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, saying two words: “Be careful. ”

Both Dai Junhua and Liao Junhua learned the intent to kill from Wang Chao's words. In this war, there must be people dying, without any suspense, and the only thing we don't know is who died.

Liao Junhua looked incredibly heavy and made a gesture. The people around him immediately led the way and took Wang Chao down.

This huge underground fighting area is full today, there are countless circles of people in the three eastern provinces, the trail is well informed, I heard yesterday night's talented teenager, martial arts master, swept the underground fighting field, killed five brave fighters.

This was supposed to be the news with the surname, naturally attracting countless circles of people to watch today.

Just as Ye Xuan killed Pikolov with one stroke, hundreds of people in the room made shocking noises of cool air. After the battle, they all turned to hear each other.

“This young man is amazing, this time to clean up the scene, I don't know how to deal with President Liao? ”

“Of course it's paying to admit it, or you can shoot black guns later. But it's embarrassing. ”

“I don't know. Isn't that President Liao? ”

“Who's the guy next to him? It seems to be Dai Jun of Guangdong's famous boxing master Sanhu. Do you want him to come down and fight? ”

At this time, a familiar boss has recognized Dai Junhua next to Liao, all with an excited face, ready to watch the show.

Meanwhile, Wang Chao has entered the fighting field.

This site is a large cement pit on a basketball field, with a one-meter high concrete table in the middle, no guardrails, no carpets, green and grey cement floors, lots of dark red spots and strips, which are obviously countless fights, leaving blood to settle.

This rudimentary venue is completely different from the luxurious viewing decks on all sides, but in contrast, it shows a different effect.

The layout of all this reveals ruggedness, barbarism, naked fighting, fighting, desire.

Just as Wang Chao walked into the fighting field, Qingzi Liu Sheng, sitting on the far side of the stands, suddenly shocked and recognized this master in defeating Zhang Wei.

“Ye Xuanjun, he is the master of defeating Zhang Wei and the one who killed the Miyagi Miyagi Hanjin. He is the subject of the next challenge from the Chamber of Commerce. You must defeat him. ”

Qingzi Liu Sheng shouted out loud, but because it was a saying, it was fast, and 90% of the audience didn't understand, they saw only one woman standing up and screaming with all their strength.

Wang Chao had already seen Qingzi Liu Sheng, not affected by her screaming, but just stared at Yip Xuan.

As if staring at the prey eagle, for a moment, all the surrounding sounds, the environment, the hues disappeared, the spirit of Wang Chao, the eyes, the ears, there was only Ye Xuan as the enemy.

“Are you the fighter who defeated Zhang Wei and reckoned with Hanshin Miyagi? ”

By the time Wang Chao Yi entered, Ye Xuan's eyes had stared at him. When Qingzi Liu Sheng shouted, Ye Xuan's eyes had become extremely sharp.

Ye Xuan's nostrils were slightly taller and taller, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and his five official ends were straight. With a height of more than one meter and seven meters, the whole body is well balanced and standing there, both physical and temperamental, gives a perfect meaning.

His carry-on wooden sword was not brought into the battlefield, empty-handed and naturally drooling.

Pores all over his body were stimulated by Wang's super hostility, like fine iron green beans, obviously he was a master at home.

Wang Chao stepped up, his spine was like a dragon, his bow bounced off, and the next moment he went on the concrete table. This concrete table has five or six table tennis tables lined up side by side.

Ye Xuan is in the center of the table, Wang Chao is on the edge. Five meters apart.

When he heard Ye Xuan's question, Wang Chao did not speak, just a little head.

“Look at you jump on stage in a dragon-shaped, dragon-like position, practicing shapely boxing. Since I was a young child, I studied the swordsmanship of Beichen, Hundred Blades Falls, and broke the water with a sword. Three years ago, I was a master at Beichen Liu, using swordsmanship to defeat Hao Enguang, master of Chinese samurai shape-shaped swordsmanship. Now I use a sword to fight, I wonder if you can resist? ”

Ye Xuan is relaxed, her skin is raised, but her face is relaxed. Between words, it is like talking to a friend, revealing a quiet breath.

His Chinese is very standard and the words are round. Into Wang Chao's ears, very clearly understood.

Japanese martial arts, fight before the martial arts. It is an ancient rule to break the will of the enemy's mind and then win a battle.

Ye Xuan said that when Beichen Liu said that the master of Kendo defeated Master Hao En Guang, he also wanted to break Wang Chao's heart.

“Do it!” Wang Chao ignored Ye Xuan's doorway, and at the moment when the other party's conversation was not down, he shouted and cut off the other party's voice raw.

Then came Wang Chao's tiger shaped splash, with the wind, accompanied by the dull tiger roar, muscle bones, wow! One sound, cut straight through.

Wang Chao moved his mind beforehand, and if he didn't retain his hand, it was directly the most aggressive momentum, the pounding body movement, and he jumped.

“Hmm!?” Ye Xuan suddenly was interrupted by Wang Chao, his breath was not in tune. Then, in front of him, the other side, such as the hungry tiger goat, fell down. In his heart, he knew that the doorway could not succeed. Instead, he was preceded by the other side for a moment.

But after all, he is a genius. When the moment stood, his footsteps were vigorous and his figure was like a snake pulling grass into a cave. After flying three meters in the air, he pedaled into the air, and his entire body fell under the cement platform. He actually used the terrain to avoid Wang Chao's fierce bang.

Wang Chao didn't expect the other party to fall into the ring, and happened to avoid his own blow and the successive changes behind him.

His blow was supposed to take the lead. First, a loud roar interrupted the other party's speech, disturbed the other party's breath, and then the tiger struck. As long as the other party resisted slightly, the eagle grabbed, the eagle tore, and the change of eagle pulled out.

But the other party's upside down was to disrupt all his changes.

Just as Wang Chao jumped on the edge of the ring, he split an empty sky and was about to jump in pursuit.

Suddenly, a man rose from beneath the ring like a demon.

It was Ye Xuan, at this moment, he shrunk under the ring, waiting for Wang Chao to jump to the old moment, suddenly rise up, one hand to protect his brain, one hand to split fingers as a fork, accurately inserted into Wang Chao's eyes.

This technique is vicious and spicy, such as the shrinkage of the snake tray, such as the ascent of the dragon to the sky, and then turned into the second dragon to rob the beads. Take advantage of the corners beneath the ring to make the most of the environment.

Wang Chao only felt the strong wind, his eyes were stabbed with severe pain, hurried his eyes closed. With his ears connected, his arms stretched out and he pressed down to the next level, colliding directly with Ye Xuan's eyeball hand.

Ye Xuan suddenly changed, his fingers hooked, and snapped on Wang Chao's elbow internal hemp.

As soon as Wang's super arm joint skin moves, he knows that Ye Xuan finger joint strength is huge, it is not inferior to his own color. If it is the hemp muscle in the hook, even if the other party does not need dark strength, he cannot bear it. He will definitely end up with the hemp muscle being chopped off.

When his arm trembled, it was like a big pole, as soon as it was loose and soft, his elbow pores opened and closed, and he burst into darkness and shook up Ye Xuan's fingers.

Ye Xuan also perceived Wang Super dark burst, finger hook position immediately stopped, five fingers stretched out, like snake head, along Wang Super arm swim up, poked into Wang Super's shoulder joint.

This string of contractions, bouncing, eyelining, inner hooks, poking shoulders. Ye Xuan used it, completely natural, strong wind, powerful, recruited to kill, really deserves a talented juvenile martial artist.

Wang Chao shook his shoulders and backed his legs. Avoid Ye Xuan's offense.

In this round of comparison, Wang Chao's offense was blocked, but the other party grabbed the first chance. Even though he had great talent, under a series of attacks from the other party, he had to retreat, soften his breath and grab the wind.

But how can Ye Xuan let Wang Chao take back the lead?

He also pointed to the sword, the way he was like a dragon, even snatching in, breathing.

Ye Xuan's figure varies, and his arms are like two long swords, or he picks, or breaks, or chops, or presses, or dots, or washes, or stirs, or smokes.

The trick is vibrating, the muscles are ringing, the hidden sound of wind thunder adding.

Fast as wind, fast as thunder, full of blockers.

Wang Chao took a sigh of relief and was forced to the edge of the ring by Ye Xuan. He lost his chance, but he didn't jump. In spite of the downwind, his heart became calmer and clearer.

Absolutely, Wang Supertwisted his waist, reversed his back half spin, pointed his shoulder at Ye Xuan's midline, and for a moment the right arm contracted, his wrist retracted to his heart, and he drew a circle, pulling his strength and saving to the apex. As his heart bounced, his horse steps up and down, his arm was also like a dragon out of the hole, like a long gun straight stabbed hard, and he swung Ye Xuan's arms sword, straightening to the chest of each other.

Wang Chao is a type of "Back Horse Gun” in "Dragon Snake Strike”.

Dragons are horses, snakes are guns. Ancient Gestapo, battle sand field, a horse, a two-pronged gun, kicking a company battalion, a cold flash of gunhead, a ghost crying.

How prestigious and proud!

Tang Zidu's dragon snake strike was taken from the ancient battlefield to kill the essence.

Wang Chao, a master of boxing, jumped under Ye Xuan and then jumped back. At the moment, he already knew that when he lost count, he was bound to be fiercely attacked by the other party. Therefore, he was in the process of retreating in a row, accumulating strength, upside down, and turning his chassis into a running horse. Only for the last time, he was a deadly shot.

The ancient battlefield was thrilled, and the essence of the killing machine was deduced in Wang Chao's “Back Horse Gun”.

One horse at a time, can crack the earth to seal the frontier, and take the king as the queen.

Ye Xuan grabbed the upper wind and counted in his heart. Wang Chao must step down from the ring. At that moment, his momentum will also reach its peak.

If Wang Chao jumps off the stage, then Ye Xuan must have also in that second, with his hand as a sword, jumping in the sky and issuing the most powerful blow "one sword to the wind”.

Ye Xuan, of course, practiced his sword under the waterfall for three years. He jumped down from high altitude. The sword split the waterfall, drew a knife and broke the water. His power was fierce, and his sword sword swept in all directions, almost an inescapable blow.

The "one sword to the wind" is only the most critical and the most advantageous form is thunderous blow. Normally, it can't be carried out easily, because people jump up in the sky, and there are lots of tears.

But as long as Wang Chao falls into the ring, it is the best form.

In the previous moment, Ye Xuan almost felt the light of victory in front of him.

However, Wang Zhaoyi's "Back to Horse Gun" efforts directly shattered his dawn.

“Awesome!” Ye Xuan's skin was sensitive, his arms were swept apart and he had noticed a change in form. His mind was so resilient that he did not feel any disappointment because of the loss of victory. He also felt more and more calm in his heart and immediately turned back to his hands and pressed them against his chest.

Bang! Wang Chao's arm was a gun. He spelled a hard note on Ye Xuan's chest. This move “Back to horse gun” was vigorous. It exploded hugely. Ye Xuan's “windsword” strength has not yet been emitted. Naturally, he lowered a single stroke. He even backed up. His body jumped up and retreated to the center of the ring.

Finally got back on the wind!

Wang Chao stepped on top! Another tiger roar! The concrete table shook, the ground cracked and a clear footprint appeared.

“Brother Liao... How's it going now?” Zhu Jia was on the observation deck, trembling and sweating, holding her breath for Wang Chao. Her heart hung high with Wang Chao's ups and downs.

“Vicious… I don't know…” Liao Junhua was also nervous.

Dai Jun remained silent and shut his mouth.

Zhu Jia was so nervous, she just felt her breath tighter and tighter. Her heart beat violently. She looked at Wang Chao fighting Ye Xuan on the ring. In her head, she suddenly remembered a classic scene.

I could no longer contain my emotions, and Zhujia suddenly hummed her voice slightly.

“The Great Wall will never fall.

Thousands of miles of yellow river water tao.

………………….

Open your eyes and watch carefully!

Which one of you would take it personally?

………………………

Scream! Scream!

This is the National Army!

…………………

Reopen the bloodstream! Wave!

Focus on the national prosperity!

Let the land be trampled again!

The sleeping lion is awake! ”

A "Huo Yuanjia" hummed out. At first, Zhujia was just trying to relieve her nervousness and cooperate with the classic images in her head, but she didn't know whether it was an atmospheric infection on the scene or something else. For a moment, the people beside her were also attracted to her tune, and she couldn't help but cooperate and hum!

In less than a few dozen seconds, this song has infected half the people on the field! Wang Chao was fighting with the Japanese martial artist, and was cooperating with Huo Yuanjia's classic image on the stage!

One minute later, a loud voice deterred the whole scene.

“The Great Wall will never fall, the water of the Yellow River is tao...”

“Scream, scream! This is the National Army! …………… ”

Who doesn't have the spirit of martial arts and who doesn't have hot blood!

Qingzi Liu Sheng and a dozen businessmen didn't know what was happening, and suddenly a huge song appeared, and they looked at each other.

Huge song shook, on the ring stage, Wang Chaozheng and Ye Xuan were indistinguishable.

Though Wang Chao seized the upper hand with a horse gun, Ye Xuan's heart was resolute, unshakeable, his arms were steady from time to time, and his light spirit flashed from time to time, always able to defuse Wang Chao's fierce offense.

At the same time, Ye Xuan awaits the moment when Wang Chao's offense subsides.

At this moment, the huge song shook the ring stage and naturally passed into Wang Chao's ear. For a moment, Wang Chao only felt his heart exhilarated.

Ho! Wang Chao's chest fluttered and drummed, once again a thunderous tiger roar! Eight steps in a row, the cement at the bottom of the ring was cracked and the gravel jumped.

Wang Chao grabbed his body, his fists just burst, his arms split open, the air cracked loudly, every time, like a car blew up a tire.

Ye Xuan's face finally changed slightly. This fierce boxing technique completely exceeded the limits just displayed by Wang Chao.

After resisting Wang Chao eight strikes in a row, Ye Xuan finally felt restless and rushed off the stage again. At this moment, Wang Chao suddenly caught a hawk claw.

Ye Xuan grabbed him backwards and his hands immediately intertwined.

Wang Chao is gaining momentum again! A sharp eagle burst, his hands ripped apart, and he pulled!

Eagle rips!

Ye Xuan only felt his arms split apart suddenly, and his entire joints, muscles, and ligaments were severely painful. Dark bursts are also counteracted by the other party's dark forces.

Wang Super's hand ripped like a steel hook, his shoulder hit forward at the same time, a "old bear hit the tree”, hit Ye Xuan's chest. Ye Xuan was immediately knocked down the ring.

Wang Chao this time the old bear collided with the tree, just a momentum, not much strength, his bear shape has not yet practiced God. Power against the average person can, but it can't kill a master.

Ye Xuan had already practiced darkness to his chest. He thought he had not been injured, but had just been hit by a body.

Boom! He was hit by a ring, and suddenly a roll, he had to turn around and fight.

But how could Wang Chao give him such an opportunity? When the sky went down, the whole person was like a running horse with a hoof, treading down hard.

Wang Chao trampled the horse, fast and fierce. It just caught Ye Xuan's upside down rise and bloom. Was it how quickly Ye Xuan jumped up or was stomped on his right hand.

Knock! The sound of a broken bone sounds, even if Ye Xuan's hands are as stiff as rigid and trampled on by Wang Chaoma-shaped Ling Sky, he can't bear it.

Now, his right hand with the carpal bone, with the palm of his hand, was all stepped into the cement floor by Wang Chao, the flesh and blood blurred.

“All right!" shook a warm round of praise and applause.

“Hi!” Ye Xuan was overstepped by Wang and crushed his right hand. The painful look on his face just flashed. He jumped up again in a flash. His leg came out empty-handed, and he was quick and fierce. His leg was whipped, and he was forced.

Ye Xuan did not lose his fighting power, such a huge pain, he actually held on, nervous tough, determined will, it is rare.

Unfortunately, Wang Chao can wave, but he is not relaxed at all. Otherwise, his leg whip can be defeated.

Suddenly he squatted and shrunk into a monkey. Just past Ye Xuan's leg. Unfortunately, Wang Chao's left leg leaned aside and kicked out. He was in the middle of Ye Xuan's calf. This time, he heard the fracture again.

Wang Chao's trick is precisely Liao Junhua's best monkey shape, dark leg.

After two heavy hits, Ye Xuan finally fell to the ground. Wang Chao was not relaxed at all. He hurried to kill him. He stepped on his foot again, bang! He stepped on Ye Xuan's chest.

The genius teenager's sternum sounded a series of fractures, his pupils widened in his eyes, his breath scattered, and he had completely lost his fighting power.

His hands grabbed Wang Chao's leg dead, but he had no strength.

“Turns out I'm not a genius.” A clear word came out of his mouth, then his eyes closed and his breath broke.

(To be continued)