Hong Kong Movie: Di Qiu is my uncle, rising from the walled city

"Then, come on!"

Both sides cleared the field and stood on the periphery.

Only Tornado and Di Mingqiang stood in the middle of the field.

The figures of Di Mingqiang and Tornado intertwined under the dim light. The two punched swiftly, and each strike was full of power and skill.

Di Mingqiang was agile, like a vigorous dragon, and he was at ease in the attack of Tornado.

His fists were wrapped in the sound of wind, sometimes hitting the vital points, and sometimes turning into a feint to lure the opponent to reveal a flaw.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at every move of Tornado, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Tornado was as steady as a The rock, his boxing style is fierce and powerful, and each punch is as heavy as a hammer.

He is not afraid of Di Mingqiang's flexibility, but uses solid defense and fierce attack to suppress his opponent.

His muscles appear particularly strong under the light, and every punch is accompanied by muscle tension and relaxation, as if it can tear the air apart.

The two people's boxing styles collided in the night, making a dull sound.

Every time they punched, it was like two meteors colliding in the air, bursting with dazzling light.

The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by the wind of their fists, forming a Whirlwind.

As time went on, the fight between the two became more intense.

Di Mingqiang's speed was getting faster and faster, and his figure was swaying in front of Tornado, making people dazzled. Tornado, with his powerful strength and tenacious will, steadily resisted Di Mingqiang's attack.

Suddenly, Di Mingqiang dodged Tornado's heavy punch, then quickly approached his opponent and punched Tornado in the abdomen.

Tornado groaned and took a few steps back, but soon stabilized his body. He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and prepared to launch Launch a final counterattack.

Tornado suddenly rushed forward, clenched his fists, and smashed towards Di Mingqiang like two small mountains.

Di Mingqiang did not dare to take it head-on, and quickly dodged sideways, while stretching out a foot to try to trip his opponent.

However, Tornado was prepared, and with a beautiful side kick, he kicked Di Mingqiang's foot away, and then punched Di Mingqiang in the face.

Di Mingqiang reacted quickly, ducked his head to avoid the punch, and then quickly raised his head and punched Tornado in the chin.

Tornado had no time to dodge, and was hit by the punch, and the whole person fell backwards.

""Whirlwind Fist, first move!" Long Fei shouted, his body spun suddenly, and his fist smashed towards Di Mingqiang with the sound of wind.

Di Mingqiang was not afraid at all, and also used the first move of the Whirlwind Fist to meet it.

The fists and winds intersected, making a deafening roar.

Both of them were shocked and retreated a few steps, but Di Mingqiang was obviously better. After he stood firm, he immediately launched a second round of attacks.

Although Long Fei tried his best to resist, he obviously felt powerless.

His movements began to become slow, and every punch seemed to be powerless.

Di Mingqiang became more and more courageous, and the wind of his fists became more and more fierce.

Finally, a blow hit Tornado's chest.

Tornado's whole body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards.

During this process, it kept spinning in the air, hit the wall, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was powerless to fight again!

"You also know the Whirlwind Fist? Why do you know the Whirlwind Fist?"

Tornado was incredulous.

The Wind-releasing Fist was a style of boxing he created, with exquisite moves and powerful power.

However, it was also extremely difficult to learn.

He had taught several students, but no one could learn it.

However, he did not expect that Di Mingqiang knew the Whirlwind Fist.

Moreover, he, the founder of the style, was defeated by him!

This is no wonder, as the saying goes,"A fist is afraid of a young man, and a stick is afraid of an old man."

Because the stick itself has attack power, the most important thing is years of combat experience. Hitting the opponent with the stick will lead to victory.

Boxing mainly relies on physical strength, so it consumes a lot of physical energy.

Di Mingqiang's physical fitness is much better than that of the elderly Di Qiu.

His body still has a lot of strength left.

But Tornado did not have much strength, so he was defeated.

"I learned it from one of your disciples who didn't learn it. Maybe it's because of my comprehension! So, it was easy to learn."

Di Mingqiang couldn't say that he copied it himself using the system!

So, he made up a reason.

"Tornado, you have already lost, Chen Luojun can be handed over to me!"

As he said this, Di Qiu walked towards Chen Luojun.

"Wait a minute!"

Tornado suddenly clapped his palms together in front of him, and then slapped his scalp hard! The huge force made him spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He actually severed his own meridians!

After severing his own meridians, he would die soon. He supported himself strongly and said:

"Ah Qiu, I helped you kill Chen Zhan back then.

And then, I let Chen Luojun go. We are even now, no gratitude or resentment.

Now, you want to kill Chen Luojun, I will give you my life in exchange for Chen Luojun's life, okay?"

"Tornado, you……"

Di Qiu was extremely shocked that Tornado was willing to sacrifice his own life in order to protect Chen Luojun.