Romance of Dragons and Snakes
Chapter 480: Fengzhuang, Igayuan!
Igayuan is the number one combat martial artist in Japan. Although there are so many seniors in the world of martial arts, hiding masters also seems to be a fish crossing the river, but this person is still steadily advancing, studying the secrets of kung fu, finally stepping into Dandao, becoming the top masters, still sitting steadily on the throne of the number one masters in Japan, never shaking.
Although Wang Chaodongdu said that when he swept across the martial arts world, Igayuan ignored his face and said that he was ill and disgraced, but understood that people who did not covertly guard his patience?
A man who has been sitting at the top of the table for a long time but is not tired of his reputation and is comfortable going back and forth is a terrible man.
All martial artists present here today are very vigilant towards Igayuan. Not to look down on Wang Chao because of his affairs.
It can be said that in the presence of anyone, except Wang Chao, the god leader and the top three Balimin god masters, attaches great importance to Igayuan.
Besides, everyone knows that the martial arts world can no longer lose, and now the martial artists in Japan are a group of mourners.
Even more rumoured, Igayuan and a group of Japanese martial artists swore in front of Yangguo Shrine before departing. This martial arts congress, if not killed by their opponents, would kill themselves in caesarean caesarean.
For such a group of broken martial artists, whoever meets them will be brazen.
It can also be said that, in addition to the overwhelming power of the surname, Nobody wants to meet the martial artists of Japan.
When Igoyuan walked to the center of the venue, everyone in the room began to pay attention to his opponents.
When the wind came to the venue, everyone started arguing.
Contrary to Igayuan, Fengzhui, though an old Danjin master, is unknown, and even martial artists in Yanjing do not know such a person.
Without Wang Chao's meteor breaking through the sky, smashing the ground, causing a huge wave of martial arts, and ultimately shocking the wind, this noble woman masterful hidden in the great gate may never be known.
“Master, look at Kazai and Igoyuan. Who will win? Igoyuan... seems more horrible than he was... if I met him, I would have little certainty of staying undefeated. ”
Ho Linger saw Igor on stage and was also a little surprised.
“Watch. ”
Wang Chao just said three words.
Huo Linger laughed.
Igayuan was dressed in snow-white exercise clothes, underneath his feet in wooden claws, with a red sun martial arts long-standing flag headband on his head, and a standard pair of World War II Kamikaze death squad costumes.
Moreover, the first real combat martial artist, whether physiological or psychological, adjusted to an optimal state. As long as he is a master, he can feel a kind of national breaking mountain river in his body, the blood of the river and mountain.
Standing there quietly, you naturally have the grief of a pneumatic mountain river.
The momentum in Igayuan and the wind standing face-to-face with him were particularly profound.
But Fengzheng did not say anything, this noble woman hidden in the luxury gate, the top master, at this time very calm face, do not know what is thinking.
“Fengzheng, I know your identity and martial arts, used to be a Hungmen Chinese, the legend of the Three Emperors cannonball Li Yaoshen. After marrying someone, he withdrew from the martial arts profession, unheard of, and was married to the son of a samurai at home. ”
Feng Zheng did not speak, but Igoyuan spoke first. When he opened his mouth, he revealed the history of Feng Zheng, speaking slowly, as if it flowed like water.
“You say so much? For what? ”
The wind heard Igayuan reveal her own history. There was no action, just a gentle question.
“All my life, I pursued martial arts and began practicing martial arts at the age of seven. Later, I was tired of pursuing the peak of martial arts with the energy of my life. In pursuit of martial arts, my whole life, I have not married a wife, a son, no alcohol, no smoking, my whole life I have been on thin ice, keeping my spirit, no waste. Because human energy is limited, and the peak of martial arts is unlimited, with limited energy to pursue the infinite peak, it is necessary to act like a thin ice to have the opportunity to climb to the top of martial arts. ”
Igayuan did not answer the wind, but described what he had done in pursuit of martial arts in his life. No marriage, no children, no women, no alcohol, no smoking. There is no hobby except martial arts.
Such acts are indeed standard martial artists who devote their whole lives to martial arts.
“So what?” The wind tunnel.
“You may be a genius, you may be a master, at the top of the world, but your energy is wasted. You are not devout to your martial arts. Today's martial arts congress is a devout worship of martial arts by all martial artists. Those who are not devout must be eliminated. ”
When Igoyuan said this, he finally revealed his sharp, sharp fangs!
“So, in this battle, you will certainly die. For there is no place for the ungodly on the long road of martial arts.
“The Unpious... ”
The wind listened to Igayuan's words, his eyelids drowned, his long eyelashes covered her entire eyelid, and he looked very glamorous. Today she is wearing a light yellow skinny outfit with an ancient flair and a strap. Seems very stylish and soft.
“Martial arts, martial arts. The word" Dao "contains everything. It also contains all kinds of people in the world. Hey, you say martial arts. In fact, what you do, what you pursue, is just martial arts, but you don't know where the word 'Dao’ is. ”
The wind sighed.
Igoyuan listened to the sigh of the wind and his eyes flashed. Just talking.
The wind suddenly made another noise, the sound was deep and extremely powerful, as if it were a long sigh of Qiuyuan on the banks of the river Qiluo.
“I don't know, I don't know, you don't know...”
After three consecutive unknown 'no' sounds, the opening bell suddenly rang.
Hang in there with your hands, your front legs, your back legs, and your fists.
With this vigour, the ground immediately cracked, and the tremendous anti-seismic force ranged from leg to waist, from waist to crotch, from crotch to bladder, from bladder to arm, then from arm to elbow, from elbow to hand. Thunder knots, like drums! Like cannons!
The three emperors slapped their hands and “arched their hands."
The meaning is that the three emperors, Yaoshun, let the world, between the hands, give you the world!
The archer punched out the wind, the momentum pounded, the surrounding body vibrated, the whole person stood up, seemed a lot higher. Naturally, there is a sense of yolk.
She made the ancient three emperors meditate in the atmosphere, etiquette and perfection!
“The three voices did not know, arched hands, only one hand, Li Yaoshen seniors no more.” You've spent your whole life... "
Fengzhuang “arched his hand” out, Wang Chao's heart bounced.
Three voices don't know, one arch lets the world pound. It's been a lifetime. She was also supposed to be the top of Hehwei's Dandao, the fairy of the earth, but willing to fall into the red dust, and this behavior is no different from Zen letting the world.
“This woman...”
Many of the top experts in the room, when they see the wind “arch and punch” out, they know that they underestimate this woman. Everyone's heart was lifted up.
And in the face of Igor, it's a feeling.
At the moment when the bell rang, his hands held his fists and archers rushed in, Ihe Yuan felt only a vast fist, fisting power, paving the ground to squeeze over, making him instantly feel suffocated.
For a moment, Igayuan had the illusion that he felt that he was facing not the “arch of hands” of the wind, but the “flip of heaven” of the world's first master Wang Chao.
Although he has not faced Wang Chao's “flip print”, Igoyuan has long mocked Wang Chao's classic moves, countless times in his head, and watched the video playback, and also studied with Sangyi Tamura, so there is a deep understanding of Wang Chao's "flip print” fist, fist power, and bone marrow.
Now this arch of wind strikes the threat of “overturning the sky", the power, Igor's heart cannot help but be surprised.
But after all, he is the best in action and his mind is harder than steel and rocks.
In an instant, he picked up this surprise, his whole body of blood suddenly boiling, gathered over his arms, his arms suddenly very hard, bulging, strips of muscle, skin film drumming, thick, black blue.
His whole arm was like an iron rod, but his method was the "Great Mountain" in the Shaolin rod.
With the sound of wind and thunder in his arms, the iron rod slanted to the sides of the windy double fist and immediately stopped the offense, but Igayuan also took a step back.
The power of the wind is not inferior to him.
However, Igayuan's technique did not stop there. He took a step backwards, but his body swelled forward. His stiff arms were soft. For example, the big iron rod became the big iron chain, and the wind thunder cracker just turned, wrapped around, and stopped. It was the type of "iron lock crossing the river” in the long fist.
It's a joint technique, a method of winding and snatching, very similar to the innate twelve of the god chief.
Where should the wind wait for Igayuan to wrap her around, archer's double-fisting is absolutely one point, bombardment two times, feet stamped on the ground, making the sound to step through the earth, as the sound explodes, separate hands before and after, make a gun fist shape, bombarding Igayuan's ear root.
“Lian Zhu Gun” in the three emperors' guns.
“It's changing so fast. ”
Igoyuan's ears moved and he felt the cannon punch hit hard, but his heart was like water, reflecting everything. Entered the realm of "Sword and Zen” in Miyamoto Musashi Sword Jihad Law.
Lifting his hands upwards, he spreads a twin-knife stream to cut the moon, and naturally forces himself to block the bead cannon. At the same time, his legs, like knives, were cut towards the windy bare joints.
This leg, silent, erupts suddenly, and the leg is hidden, darker than the dark leg. Poisonous.
But the wind caught sight of the autumn, and at the same time, his feet got up, kicked him backwards, and intercepted him with a horseshoe. He hit his legs and landed on the ground again.
Wind mining intercepted a leg, did not stop, foot bang bang bang, body rush, like a rough rhinoceros, hand slanted, cut down, a crescent-like arc, cut to the body of Ignatius.
This hand, extremely rigorous, like a rhino, hands like a new moon reduction, is exactly the "rhino watch the moon” in the three emperors' gunshot.
The style of boxing, from beginning to end, was sharp and completely swept away her gentle and sophisticated image.
(To be continued)