The strongest urban comprehension

There are many categories in the Chinese martial arts world. In the early days, they were mostly divided into northern and southern schools. Later, there were internal and external schools. Internal schools were represented by Tai Chi, Bagua, and Xingyi, while external schools did not have specific Kung Fu sects. They were collectively referred to as External Kung Fu, which was also known at that time.

These are the early opinions about Shaolin Kung Fu. Later, some people objected, thinking that Shaolin also has many internal Kung Fu, so there is still no specific classification of internal and external Kung Fu.

In the inner courtyard, Zhong Zhenxing stood on the same spot, holding the dragon in his left hand and pushing forward with his right hand. Regardless of the wind and waves, it was better than strolling in the courtyard, and he suddenly assumed the starting position of Xingyiquan.

Everyone else present, including Bai Xiaorou, had withdrawn ten meters away.

Zhou Yang, on the other hand, didn't have any horse steps, he simply stood in the field without any defensive postures. After all, he was a cultivator, and he didn't know any traditional martial arts routines.

"Zhou Yang, be careful, the instructor is in the late stage of energy transformation." Seeing Zhou Yang standing like this, Bai Xiaorou couldn't help but reminded him hastily, but Zhong Zhenxing glared at him and quickly shut up.

However, Zhou Yang's behavior does make people feel a little overbearing, at least that's what Bai Xiaorou thinks.

Zhong Zhenxing was a little annoyed when he saw Zhou Yang delaying in attacking. It is good for young people to be arrogant, but there are occasions when martial arts practitioners pay attention to martial ethics. As a leader, he cannot take the initiative to attack Zhou Yang.

"Attack me!" Zhong Zhenxing's voice was slightly angry.

Zhou Yang doesn't understand the rules here. This is just a competition, not a killing. He is still waiting for Zhong Zhenxing to make the first move, but since the opponent takes the initiative to attack, let's fight!

There were no fancy steps, no eye-catching moves, just a lunge to get very close to the opponent. Zhou Yang directly punched Zhong Zhenxing in the chest. Suddenly, strong winds were blowing in the field, and bursts of sound piercing the air could be heard.

As soon as Zhou Yang punched, Zhong Zhenxing began to observe and think quickly. Unexpectedly, the opponent could not even move, and his whole body was full of flaws. Although he had the speed and strength of the early stage of energy transformation, he might be able to keep up, but so many flaws made him

Zhong Zhenxing suddenly felt extremely bored.

Zhong Zhenxing thought to himself, this kind of early stage energy transformation is not even as good as Bai Xiaorou's inner strength. He has brute strength but no moves. I really don't understand how Yan Shan died in his hands. Maybe Yan Shan underestimated the enemy.

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He is confident that even with equal strength, there are many ways to win with one move.

However, Zhou Yang's idea is not like this. He himself knows little about the field of martial arts. Although he knows what levels there are, he does not understand the classification standards of martial arts levels. Until now, he has only defeated and killed the martial arts figure Yan Shan.

All the force values ​​​​are based on Yan Shan. I just heard Bai Xiaorou say that this Zhong Zhenxing is in the late stage of energy transformation, so it only uses the power of the third level of agility. It is a competition anyway, so there is no need to worry about safety.

He tried his best and the consequences were unpredictable.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was almost close to him, Zhong Zhenxing instantly made half a step to the left, and Zhou Yang's fist passed him by. At this time, as long as he followed the trend with a palm or went against the trend, he could quickly solve the contest without moving.

The palms and feet are also fine, kicking, hooking, turning, and lifting. At this moment, Zhong Zhenxing thought of no less than dozens of ways to end the competition.

However, in order to save some face for Zhou Yang, Zhong Zhenxing decided to use his hands. At this moment, Zhong Zhenxing pushed Zhou Yang behind without using much force. He thought Zhou Yang could not control his body shape.

Almost everyone present thought that the competition should be over. They did not expect Zhou Yang to lose so quickly. Only Bai Xiaorou stared at it without blinking. Although Zhou Yang's strength was only shown in front of her once, it was not very clear.

But she can be sure that Zhou Yang is definitely not using his full strength at this moment!

Zhong Zhenxing didn't even think about this palm. He pressed it lightly and prepared to withdraw the force to prevent hurting the opponent. However, when he was withdrawing the force, a huge force suddenly came from the palm of his hand. Zhong Zhenxing was shocked to find that he

There was no time to release his strength, and at some point Zhou Yang had turned around and faced Zhong Zhenxing's palm.

"Pop!" There was a loud noise in the stadium. Zhong Zhenxing's figure was unsteady and he took several steps back before stopping.

There were bursts of exclamations in the stadium, and the situation was reversed instantly. No one could see clearly how Zhou Yang turned around, and the old man's eyes lit up, he was very interesting!

Just now, Zhong Zhenxing chatted with Mr. Jiang for a few words, and told him about Zhou Yang's information. With his knowledge, the old man was also shocked by Zhou Yang's martial arts attainments. The eighteen-year-old Master Huajin, during those years of the Anti-Japanese War,

He has met many martial arts masters and played a lot of roles in the Anti-Japanese War. He also knows that martial arts is not easy to achieve. However, the information is information and needs to be seen with his own eyes to be true. After all, he has never heard of such a young man.

He had the ability to transform energy, so he took the initiative to ask Zhou Yang and Zhong Zhenxing to perform two moves.

Zhong Zhenxing finally stopped. Although Zhou Yang did not exert all his strength, his strength in the early stage of transforming energy was at least a thousand kilograms. Zhong Zhenxing secretly exclaimed that he was careless and quickly repositioned himself, "Come again!"

This time Zhong Zhenxing took the initiative and went on the offensive.

Zhong Zhenxing's attacks are not as fancy and eye-catching as those on TV, but they are all real killing techniques.

After Zhou Yang's sudden counterattack, Zhong Zhenxing put away his contempt and quickly raised his strength to the middle stage of Huajin. After all, it was a competition. His own strength was already in the late stage of Huajin. If he really let go, he would inevitably miss.

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"Bang bang bang!" The scene suddenly floated. The two people collided several times quickly in a shape that ordinary people could not see, and made a muffled sound, like the sound of a hammer hitting the ground.

Within a few breaths, they had already fought over a dozen moves. The two of them refused to give in, and neither of them could win or lose.

Zhong Zhenxing was furious. He thought that as long as he took it seriously and relied on his own strength and skills, the battle could still be over quickly. He could see that Zhou Yang did not have any moves and could only use the simplest attacks and defenses. But

It happened that these simple techniques prevented him from attacking again and again. There were several times when Zhong Zhenxing's attacks were about to succeed, but the opponent was able to block them from a strange angle.

Among all the special forces in China, he can at least be ranked in the top ten based on his strength. Otherwise, he would not be able to reach the level of lieutenant general at such an age. And how old is he? He is eighteen years old! Even Huajin should not be so defiant.

, which aroused Zhong Zhenxing’s long-lost competitive spirit.

The originally agreed-upon two moves turned out to be no less than twenty moves in the eyes of outsiders. Everyone held their breath and looked at the field. Even the old man clenched his cane without realizing it. Bai Xiaorou was looking at her and gesticulating excitedly on the side.

This level of competition is like a textbook to her. If there is anyone who can clearly see the situation in the field at this moment, it is her.

However, no one among the people present could see Zhou Yang's strange expression. Originally, he thought that his strength was around the middle stage of energy transformation. However, after these few breaths of competition, he could sense that the opponent was already improving continuously.

The power, but even so, was still within the range that he could bear. He even felt that even if Zhong Zhenxing's power was stronger and faster, he could still bear it.

Time flew by, and a few minutes passed in the blink of an eye. A strong wind blew in the originally peaceful inner courtyard, and the fallen leaves were carried and fluttered by the wind. In everyone's shocked eyes, the stone-paved

Cracks began to appear on the ground. Bai Xiaorou consciously stood in front of Mr. Jiang this time, for fear that something might happen.

Zhong Zhenxing had unknowingly increased the power of his shot to the late stage of energy transformation, with faster speed and greater power. Immediately, Zhou Yang followed Zhong Zhenxing's rhythm and increased his power.

Now almost no one could see the figures of the two people clearly, and could only barely make out two blurry figures constantly changing positions.

The sound of "papa papa" changed from a muffled sound to a crisp sound. The sound of the two people hitting each other was louder than the other, and spread across the inner courtyard to the outside. The guests in the outer courtyard thought that someone was setting off firecrackers. At this time, even if someone wanted to stop them

The two contestants in the field didn't have the strength to step forward. Bai Xiaorou had a feeling that if he got close to them, they might both be seriously injured by Qi Jin.

This is better controlled by the two of them, otherwise it will only be a matter of time before the inner courtyard is demolished.

Zhong Zhenxing's forehead had begun to sweat. He couldn't figure out why no matter how he changed his moves, from Xingyi to Bagua, he could not hit the opponent effectively. Doesn't it mean that the opponent's martial arts skills were not superior to his?

Wow, this is too appalling!

However, after dozens more moves, Zhou Yang suddenly began to feel tired of dealing with it. The other party's speed was too fast. If he hadn't had the help of his divine consciousness to detect every move of the other party, he would definitely not have been able to survive until now.

It has reached the eighth level of agility. Otherwise, it is still the same as the third level of agility in Myanmar. It is impossible to catch the opponent's current move. Even the sixth level of agility cannot do it. However, using spiritual consciousness in battle consumes a lot of energy.

Yang had a premonition that within three minutes at most, his consciousness would be exhausted, and he would only be beaten. It seemed that he was still far behind the late stages of energy transformation.

In the field, Zhong Zhenxing, who had been fighting for a long time, began to change his moves again, Tai Chi! Four or two moves of a thousand pounds, which seemed weak, but were actually dangerous. While neutralizing Zhou Yang's strength, he used tricky angles to attack Zhou Yang one after another. He had noticed

Zhou Yang's strange behavior took advantage of this opportunity and did not give Zhou Yang any time to rest.

After the subsequent attacks, Zhou Yang no longer fought head-on, and could only rely on his spiritual observation to dodge. His attacks became slower and slower, but Zhong Zhenxing became more and more energetic as he fought, seemingly already.

I haven't played so vividly in a long time.

Finally, when Zhou Yang felt that his consciousness was about to be exhausted, he had to use all his strength to fight hard with the opponent to end the battle. Zhong Zhenxing also had this intention.

There was a loud "bang" and the two men retreated sharply.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong" The two people stepped on the stone floor one after another and made three-inch deep footprints. Everyone was frightened for a while. Although the Jiang family is a military family, this kind of master competition based solely on personal ability

But it is very rare. Who would have thought that one's personal force could be so powerful!

"Okay, cool, Zhou Yang, come with me to the army. Talents like you shouldn't be so silent." Zhong Zhenxing held Nu's hand, completely ignoring the sweat all over his body, and extended such an olive branch to Zhou Yang.