Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"Chinese kid, the top Kyokushin Karate master, Baimu Guijingye, challenges you!"

While in mid-air, Baimu Guijingye roared like thunder, clenched his hands into tiger claws, kicked out afterimages with his feet, and attacked with the force of falling.

"Dragon Step!"

Su Qi put his hands behind his waist, stepped on the dragon step, swam in the sea, rode the wind and waves, and instantly escaped from the attack.

As soon as Baimu Guijingye landed, he immediately flew forward, his body was fierce, his claws went straight to the throat and abdomen, and his feet swept left and right. For a moment, his fists and feet were like the wind, and his offensive was like a bursting dam, with a surging momentum and unstoppable.

Su Qi launched the dragon step, dodging and retreating!

Ming Yueyue also practiced Tiger Form Fist. When she saw the two people fighting in the field, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "Sister Zixi, isn't Baimu Guijingo the best master of Kyokushin Karate? But I think his boxing style seems to be a combination of Tiger Form Fist, Leopard Form Fist and Lion Form Fist!"

Kyokushin Karate is also known as full-contact karate. The late president Oyama Masutatsu advocated the concept of martial arts karate and technology in strength.

In Kyokushin Karate competitions, contestants do not wear any protective gear. Except for the prohibition of attacking the head with hands and the prohibition of attacking the genitals, the rest of the body can be attacked directly, using hands, feet, elbows and knees, regardless of weight class.

This highly practical karate is very popular among martial artists, and there are more than 10 million practitioners around the world!

"It's not similar, but it's a combination of these three pictographic fists!"

Leng Zixi smiled slightly, grabbed her sister's phone to help record, and explained: "Karate teaches all moves. For ordinary people, they can master them once they learn them, and they can also use them. Therefore, it is highly respected and has developed rapidly.

But the real practice of martial arts is to strengthen the spirit. Without this secret skill, even if you practice more moves, it's just fancy moves and it's impossible to become a master.

But karate happens to lack This is the most important part, so they either rely on the Chinese Xiangxing boxing and standing practice as the foundation, or rely on the various physical techniques and spiritual practice methods of the native Japanese ancient martial arts as the foundation, in order to strengthen their own spirit.

The founder of Kyokushin Karate, Oyama Masutatsu, was able to leave the legend of "Dashan cutting the horns of the bull" in the United States because of his practice of the Shaolin Eighteen Hands.

And Baimu Gui Ino was able to become a mid-stage master of Huajin by combining the three extremely strong and fierce boxing methods of tiger-shaped boxing, leopard-shaped boxing, and lion-shaped boxing to achieve extremely strong Only when you reach the state of softness and hardness and softness, can you achieve the ultimate transformation of physical fitness. "

Ming Yueyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she immediately asked the most concerned question: "The strength of the Hundred Eyes Ghost Ino is extremely hard and soft, hard and soft, is my brother-in-law in danger?"

"You are too worried!"

Leng Zixi chuckled and said helplessly: "If someone in the field is sure to beat Su Qi in a single fight, they will not fight like this, after all, it will not be glorious for them to win like this. But now they want It is obviously not an honor, but the 420 million-meter sword. Letting Baimu Gui Jingye play is not because he can beat Su Qi, but because he wants to consume Su Qi's physical strength and send a real master after he is exhausted. Su Qi can only play steadily now, try to save physical strength and delay time. "

Ming Yueyue's eyes are full of worry: "Can my brother-in-law hold on until sunset!"

Leng Zixi opened her mouth, and her eyes unconsciously looked at the nearly 30 masters of Huajin, and she couldn't even say a word of comfort.

The battle in the field continued.

Baimu Gui Jingye's attack became more and more fierce, like a storm, continuous; and Su Qize was like a lone boat on the ocean, floating with the wind and waves, seemingly swaying in the wind and rain, but always able to ride the wind and waves.

"Chinese boy, are you still a man? You can only hide and dodge. Do you dare to take my move!"

Although he is a mid-stage Huajin master, he attacked dozens of times but didn't even touch the opponent's hair. Baimu Guijingye was furious and his punches and kicks became more fierce.

Bang bang bang!

Tiger-shaped fists train bones, leopard-shaped fists train tendons. Those with big bones and thick tendons are strong. Baimu Guijingye's punches and kicks are like hooks of copper bending iron, falling on the surrounding rockery.

Then the rocks exploded and the broken stones flew everywhere.

"Although I can't hear what you said clearly, it feels like you are scolding me. Your kung fu is nothing special. Let's end the fight!"

Seeing that this top master of Kyokushin Karate, with the three kinds of lion-tiger-violent pictographic fists as the foundation, did not have any other tricks, Su Qi was disappointed. He stopped dodging the dragon-shaped step and suddenly rushed forward. His palms were instantly filled with blood, like a palm leaf fan, and he slapped it hard.

"Come on, roar!"

When he saw this head-on attack, Baimu Guijingye was overjoyed and immediately became energetic. He roared like a lion or a tiger, and instantly turned into a willful beast. With a murderous aura, he suddenly pounced on him.

For a moment, the blood of the two men was agitated, and it seemed that two peerless beasts appeared in the field, which made everyone presentHis head trembled, and he couldn't help but sweat on his spine.

Bang!

The two figures collided without any fancy moves, and a huge force burst out. The thick bluestone ground on the ground cracked and shattered. After a brief stalemate, Baimu Guijingye's eyes showed horror, and the whole person flew backwards like a rag, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, flying into the sky.

Su Qilong took a step and followed him like a shadow. His left hand was behind his back with great momentum, and his right hand was slashed, leaving a residual shadow that cut through the air wave and whizzed.

Puff!

The knife landed on the throat. Before the ground fell, Baimu Guiye's eyes rolled up and he fell to the ground with a bang. He covered his throat with one hand and pointed at his opponent with the other hand. He was shocked and angry: "You, you..."

The Chinese kid who was chased by him suddenly turned the tables and beat him. Not only was he seriously injured, but he was also out of breath. This made Baimu Guiye, who felt that he had won the victory and would become famous and gain both fame and fortune, fall from heaven to hell in an instant. He could not accept it at all.

"I don't understand what you said. I'm sorry if I hurt you. Don't cry, man!"

Su Qi glanced at Baimu Gui Ino on the ground and apologized slowly. Then he took back his knife and blew it, as if there was something dirty on it. Then he put his hands behind his back, looked around and said calmly: "Next!"

For these Japanese masters, it is not only a one-on-one fight to delay them for a day, but also to defeat them directly with force.

Let them feel the most real difference in strength, and give them a double blow from the body to the mind, so that they will be afraid and dare not act rashly.

"Baga... Pu!"

Originally, Baimu Gui Ino didn't understand what Su Qi said, but Xiao Lajiao kindly translated it. When the top master of Kyokushin Karate heard it, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted.

Xiao Lajiao Ming Yueyue was happy and worried when she saw this scene, while Leng Zixi frowned slightly, obviously disagreeing with Su Qi's hard fight.

Stephanie's blue eyes flickered, and she did not agree with Su Qi's hard fight; Hoshino Keiko was still busy correcting documents, and had no interest in the field; the late Tsukishima Chiba raised her pretty face high, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the man who made her feel humiliated, and a cold and fierce mocking murderous intent flashed across her.

"Baga!"

Another great master of Huajin was defeated, and all the Japanese warriors present couldn't help but feel depressed. The two famous masters of their side lost in a row, which made them extremely angry and wanted to fight immediately.

"You ignorant boy, I thought you would win by waiting for an opportunity, but I didn't expect you to dare to fight hard like this. I wonder how many times you can hit with all your strength."

For the defeat of Baimu Guijingye, Yamamoto Tianxiong was not surprised but happy. He waved his hand to have him carried away, and turned to look at another great master of Huajin.

The middle-aged man had a stern face and thick beard. He was dressed in black samurai clothes, with long hair combed into a bun and a long sword hanging from his waist, giving off a strange aura. The battle was in full swing, but he never looked at it. He kept his eyes slightly closed, but his ears were trembling slightly.

As soon as Yamamoto Tenxiong's eyes were on him, he immediately took a step forward and fell from the third floor. His sleeves fluttered in the wind and fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, without splashing any dust, as if he had no weight.

"Sasaki Jujuro, it's Sasaki Jujuro, Yamamoto Tenxiong actually sent him out now!"

"It is said that his swordsmanship has caught up with those swordsmen in history books, and some Sasaki family members said that he has mastered the lost skill of the great swordsman Sasaki Kojiro, 'Swallow Return', and his swordsmanship has reached the realm of perfection."

"Did you see his big sword? It is much longer than ordinary swords. It is said that only this kind of sword can perform Swallow Return!"

"Swallow Return, how is it possible! Since the duel between Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro, Swallow Return has become a thing of the past, how can it reappear in the world!"

"But even if there is no Swallow Return Return, he is also a genuine top seven master in Tokyo! I heard that Yamamoto Masatake had rejected his challenge and dared not fight him. Many warriors believe that he is the real top master in Tokyo! "

"This kind of master should be kept until the end. It seems that Yamamoto Masao will send him out because he lost two games in a row and doesn't want this Chinese kid to continue to be arrogant! "

"As soon as Sasaki Kojiro appears, I bet that this kid will lose nine out of ten times in this duel!"

When the middle-aged man appeared, many Japanese warriors couldn't help but talk about it, and their eyes were full of excitement and expectation, as if they were sure to win this game.

"My name is Sasaki Twelve Lang!"

Sasaki Twelve Lang finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were as calm as autumn water, without the fierce murderous intent of my grandson Jiro and Baimegui Ino, as if he was in the scenery againJust as calm, the tone was just as calm and indifferent: "I have practiced sword for thirty years, and all the sword arts are condensed in this move of Yan Fan. If you take my Yan Fan, then I will lose the fight between you and me, and you can challenge the next opponent!"

Hearing this calm tone, and looking at the hand slowly reaching out to the big sword, Su Qi frowned slightly, and the powerful mental power sensed that Sasaki Jujiro not only has a transcendent state of mind, but also has much stronger martial arts than my grandson Jiro. A great master like Baimu Gui Ino would definitely not be able to take his sword against him.

"Yan Fan, the legendary Yan Fan of Sasaki Kojiro's unique skill!"

When Sasaki Jujiro said the word Yan Fan himself, many Japanese warriors couldn't help but get excited. Even Yamamoto Tenxiong, the six major families, and Tsukishima Chiba didn't blink, for fear of missing this shocking sword.