Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Instead, with the help of Yamamoto Masatake's training, Su Qi continued to comprehend the essence of the Dragon Fist, like a flying dragon in the sky, piercing through the clouds and drilling electricity, and a dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail. His posture became more and more chic and unrestrained, without any fireworks.

The onlookers were more and more surprised, and they could only stare in amazement. Except for Stephanie, Yamamoto Tianxiong, Leng Zixi, and the six martial arts family masters, everyone was taken away by this battle. Their eyes could no longer leave the battlefield, for fear of missing something if they blinked.

Crack!

A crane step missed, and Yamamoto Masatake's furious energy dissipated, directly stepping on a crack on the solid wood floor. The whole person's eyes were spitting fire, and his face was ferocious, like an angry beast standing in place, staring at Su Qi.

"Hey, why is Yamamoto Masatake not moving? Is he tired?"

"Muscles growing in your brain? What physical strength does a mid-stage Huajin master have? He has trained himself to be strong and strong, and injected with mysterious gene potions. Now a steel humanoid fighting machine has died. How can he be tired!"

"According to my estimation, Yamamoto Masatake is brewing a big move. Crane Fist can no longer defeat the Chinese boy. He should play his trump card!"

"Trumpet card!"

"Yes, every Huajin master has a magical understanding of the power. There are always some special tricks. That is their trump card, which is never easily seen by outsiders!"

Everyone in the field was surprised. The six Huajin masters immediately gave their conclusions, and Yamamoto Tianxiong's eyes were full of expectations, and Stephanie was staring at him.

"Green Dragon Claws!"

When the enemy advances, I retreat; when the enemy retreats, I advance. Su Qi turned around gracefully with a dragon-shaped step, and then stretched out his crossed palms, covering the middle two-pan head, face, throat, heart, lower abdomen and many other vital points, revealing the unpredictability of the dragon.

Clang clang!

These two claws miraculously broke through Yamamoto Masatake's defense and landed accurately on his throat and heart, bursting out a sound of golden swords clashing, as if his body was made of fine steel, and the two palms that could shatter the millstone bluestone did not hurt him at all.

"I have a copper skin and iron bones, you can't hurt me!"

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, Yamamoto Masatake's lower abdomen suddenly sank, and his chest swelled up: "But pig, your death is coming, roar!"

Every word was pronounced, and the sound was like thunder. The invisible air actually had visible ripples, which spread in circles in all directions.

"Tiger and leopard thunder sound!"

Su Qi frowned, being the first to encounter this strong sound wave. His clothes were blown tightly to his body, and his cheeks were sunken. He could not help but take three steps back before he could stabilize his body.

The sound wave spread, and the people watching the battle from afar covered their ears unconsciously. Their eardrums were buzzing, their eyes were full of stars, and the inferior warriors just lay on the ground and vomited.

The so-called tiger and leopard thunder sound is the movement of the internal organs of cats, forming a rumbling sound; the masters of internal martial arts have realized the principle of using sound to refine the internal organs, such as the lion roar of Shaolin Temple and the two sounds of humming and ha in Bajiquan, which are all secret methods of tempering the internal organs with the help of sound.

Once the internal organs are strengthened, they have all kinds of incredible powers.

But the sound is like a lion and tiger, and it is as loud as thunder. It is not only deafening, but also generates some low-frequency sound waves, which impact the human organs and resonate with the organs. In severe cases, the eardrums are broken and the organs are torn. In mild cases, the stomach and intestines are rolling, and the dizziness and vomiting occur.

Yamamoto Masatake is a master of Huajin. He has been injected with level 1 and level 2 gene potions, which strengthens his organs even more. This tiger and leopard thunder shadow can directly shock ordinary people to death when it is released in front of ordinary people.

Stephanie and Leng Zixi took a step forward and blocked in front of Keiko Hoshino and Ming Yueyue respectively; watching the people around them vomiting and falling to the ground in pain, the two people who only felt the loud sound were a little surprised and puzzled.

"Is this Yamamoto Masatake's trump card!"

Seeing this rare tiger and leopard thunder sound, everyone couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands, and everyone had this thought at the same time.

Seeing Su Qi retreat three steps and frowning, Yamamoto Masatake was confident that the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound worked, and he proudly and rudely insulted: "Pig, how about it!"

Little Pepper's pretty face was full of anger, and her beautiful eyes were spitting fire as she translated this sentence.

"Little Book, what do you think I will do!"

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Su Qi raised his sword eyebrows and said with disdain: "I retreated three steps just because you screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and I was disgusted and couldn't stand it. Don't be a woman and use whatever means you have!"

Su Qi was the first to bear the brunt of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound. Indeed, his eardrums and internal organs were immediately injured, so he retreated three steps involuntarily.

However, a huge mental force surged out and immediately repaired the injured part.

"Like a woman!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the beautiful eyes of the sister-in-law, Leng Zixi, Stephanie, Hoshino Keiko, and Tsukishima Chiba were spitting fire.

"Baga, pig, die!"

The enemy's pain can increase the happiness in your heartFeeling, I didn't see what I wanted to see. Yamamoto Masatake was furious again, and his figure left a shadow and rushed forward, and immediately played the real trump card: "Eagle and crane are the same shape, twelve forces kill together!"

In an instant, Yamamoto Masatake actually used the crane fist with his left hand and the eagle claw skill with his right hand.

The inheritance of the eagle claw skill is unknown. The "New Book of Jixiao? Boxing Jieyao" written by the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang once recorded the eagle claw skill in the Ming Dynasty, but the national hero Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty practiced this unique skill, and later generations respectfully called it Yue's Eagle Hand.

The eagle claw boxing has seven kinds of strength: yin, yang, hard, soft, elastic, inch, and crisp. The seven strengths are mixed and changed, and they can comprehend the essence of the inner family from the outside to the inside, which is rare in the world.

The crane is long-lived and noble, while the eagle is cruel and ruthless. The two seem to be one good and one evil. At this moment, in the hands of Yamamoto Masatake, good and evil are combined into the same form of eagle and crane. The seven changes of Eagle Claw Kung Fu are combined with the seven kinds of strength of Crane Fist, namely hard, soft, virtual, real, straight, horizontal and oblique. The overlap of virtual and real strength of the two is eliminated, and a total of twelve kinds of strength are blended, giving rise to a kind of change that is clear and reborn.

"Boom!"

A wave of air came, and when the same form of eagle and crane appeared, Su Qi suddenly felt that he was locked by a kind of qi, and felt that he was facing a decisive battle with the Sword King, which was extremely dangerous.

Although he defeated the Sword King that day, he actually used the Dragon Scale Armor to resist the Ten-Step Flying Sword, and relied on the Universe Eye to absorb the five qi in the sword embryo, causing the Sword King to be severely injured by the backlash, otherwise the outcome would be unknown.

Although Yamamoto Masatake is physically strong, he is still one level lower than the Sword King in terms of the degree of danger; but this move of eagle and crane killing out actually exudes the momentum of the Sword King, which is only possessed by a top master.

"This, this momentum is simply too terrifying. Only a master-level figure can produce such momentum. Could it be that he has become a master! It seems that this is the real trump card of Yamamoto Masatake, and it has been completely forced out."

The six major martial arts families and many spectators were shocked, and some experienced masters of Huajin unconsciously had this thought.

"Yamamoto Masatake used this move, Su Qi is dead this time!"

Tsukishima Chiba was stunned, but he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

It's not that he was reluctant to let Su Qi die, but that he didn't die in his hands, and he didn't let himself experience the pleasure of revenge and complete the obsession of conquest.

"The eagle form and the crane form have finally merged into one. I didn't expect that Zhengwu has reached this point in martial arts practice!"

Yamamoto Tenxiong was also extremely surprised. Although he was a little apprehensive, he couldn't suppress his joy: "If Zhengwu wins this game, the family will immediately earn 100 million Mi Dao, and can also avenge Ye Shu. The Yamamoto family's reputation in the martial arts world will be at a higher level. It really kills three birds with one stone, hahaha!"

Stephanie's blue eyes sank, and a touch of shock flashed across her pretty face. She immediately held Su Qi tightly, wanting to see how he would respond.

"Shaking the sky thunder... no, sticking clothes eighteen falls!"

This sense of danger made Su Qi instinctively hit the true qi immediately, but he immediately suppressed this idea and hit the Wudang inner door's direct descendant skills that he had learned from Master Yan Qi: sticking clothes eighteen falls.

The earliest record of sticking clothes eighteen falls was also in the Ming Dynasty, "Jixiao Xinshu?" "Quick Boxing Skills" says: "Although Lü Hong's eight strikes are strong, they are not as good as Mian Zhang's short strikes, Shandong Li Bantian's legs, Eagle Claw Wang's grabs, Qiantie Zhang's falls, and Zhang Bojing's punches."

Among them, Qiantie Zhang's falls are the Eighteen Falls of the Clothes. Later, this skill was introduced to Shaolin, and then to Wudang, and became famous all over the world.

The general formula is: withdraw and change shadows, take advantage of the situation and force, escape and change shapes, lead in and miss, avoid the front and hide the sharp, dodge and move, use oblique strikes to break the straight, use horizontal strikes to break the straight, and use cleverness to defeat the clumsy.

In actual combat, it is necessary to seize the fleeting gaps and flaws, force the enemy to lock, eliminate and strike at the same time, and use strength to knock the enemy down.

There are eighteen kinds of strength in the Eighteen Falls of the Clothes. If you practice to the highest level, the eighteen kinds of strength are round and integrated. Even if the enemy is powerful, he will be thrown out as soon as he touches you.

After learning from Master Yan Qi, Su Qi spent a long time comprehending this set of skills and mastered the seven kinds of strength. At this moment, he was not even one-tenth sure of the combination of Eagle and Crane of Yamamoto Masatake, and he was basically doomed to fail.

But martial arts is like this. Without experiencing the test of life and death, how can you steal the secrets of heaven and increase your strength!

To seek the truth, you must have the heart to die, give up everything and risk your life!

Bang bang bang...

When the two met, their fists and feet collided dozens of times in the blink of an eye. Although there were many people present, no one could see all the moves clearly; then Su Qi flew out, and Yamamoto Masatake chased him relentlessly, bang bang bang three palms on his body.

"Hmm!"

Su Qi flew out like a rag, and fell three feet away before stabilizing his body. He fell to the ground in mid-air, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, but smiled.

Although he was hit by three palms, the dozens of rounds of life-and-death battles and the head-on confrontation with Yamamoto Masatake's Eagle-Crane Form of the twelve kinds of power allowed him to comprehend three kinds of power in a short period of time, and now he has mastered ten of the Eighteen Sticky Falling Powers.Three punches for three kinds of strength!

"Pig, you should be dead now!"

Yamamoto Masatake put his hands behind his back, raised his head proudly, and didn't even look at Su Qi: "Maybe if you kneel down and beg me, I can let you go now and call an ambulance for you! Referee, the competition is over, announce the result quickly."

"Brother-in-law!"

When Xiao Lajiao Ming Yueyue saw it, her pretty face immediately turned pale, and she rushed forward without caring that the competition was not over yet.

"Yueyue, it's okay!"

Holding the little sister, Leng Zixi recorded the live fighting video calmly, but she was a little bit itchy in her heart: "What is this bastard doing? The eagle and crane are in the same form and the twelve forces are combined into one, but he just uses the half-baked sticky clothes and eighteen falls. Isn't this looking for death? Do you think you have practiced the eighteen sticky clothes and eighteen falls to the level of my brother? But this guy has always been cunning, he must have other plans, right?"

"Mr. Su, if you still have the strength to fight again, please express it!"

Six referees stood up: "Otherwise, for your injury, we will declare you to admit defeat and send you to the hospital for treatment!"

The perfect combination of the eagle and crane, the twelve forces are blended together, and any master of Huajin will be killed on the spot in nine out of ten cases.

They also have bets and want to immediately declare Yamamoto Masatake the winner.

But as a referee, you always have to pretend!

A hint of displeasure flashed across Yamamoto Masatake's face. He raised his head high and said proudly, "Why do you need to ask him that? He was hit by my three punches and his life is almost gone. Now he is just holding on for a breath, how can he speak? Referee, quickly announce that I won, and find someone to carry this pig away. If you do it early, maybe he can save his life!"