Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

31. Hands Are Two Doors, And You Hit People With Your Feet!

"oh?"

Finally, there was a slight change in Wu Horio's expressionless face.

The body started without warning!

His agility attribute is the same as Yato's, both are 3.5.

Although the meaning of agility is not just running speed, but in the eyes of ordinary people, his short-distance sprint speed can also be called 'terrible'!

Like a bull charging, the momentum is extremely terrifying, and the ground is splashed with gravel.

It is impossible to raise the heart of resistance at all.

Yato just stood there, waiting for him.

Wu Horio arrived in front of Yato and threw out a punch.

Simple and brutal.

Yato raised his arms to parry, his whole body seemed to be like a spring, retracted and flicked, removing most of the impact force, and let his fists fall on the load-bearing pillar behind him.

boom!

Wu Horio directly blasted the skin of the load-bearing column, and the gravel splashed, hitting the back of Yato's neck was also a bit painful, but he ignored it completely.

Kick forward with your right foot in a low position.

Set off the wind of sharp foot swords!

The target is the most vulnerable part of Wu Horio as a man.

After Wu Horixiong noticed it, he patted down with his right hand without hesitation.

To press down Yato's raised sword.

But at this moment, Yato twisted his waist violently, turned around in the air, without a trace of stagnation in his movements, and hit Wu Horio's right arm joint with his elbow.

No matter how resistant the opponent is, it can't change the fact that the human body is the weak point!

Wu Horio's right fist was still attached to the load-bearing column, and it was too late to withdraw it. The inner side of the elbow joint of the arm was facing Yato, and the other hand was also drawn away, which meant that it was almost defenseless.

Yato's elbow hit the opponent's arm with precision.

Although he didn't hear a creak, Wu Horixiong was obviously in pain, his arms drooped, and he twitched unnaturally.

Anger appeared in Wu Horio's eyes.

The hand changes from pressing to grasping.

Grabbing Yato's leg, he directly pulled him and threw him back hard.

"Hmph!"

Accompanied by a dull crash.

Yetou's back hit the ground heavily, but luckily he tensed his muscles in time. Although the internal organs were hit a bit, fortunately, it didn't have much impact.

He resisted the burning pain from his back, got up from the ground, and continued to confront Wu Horion,

Wu Horio looked at Yato, then glanced down at the bleeding wrist.

Originally, according to his idea, he wanted to swing the person up and hit him on the ground, but the opponent gave him a kick with the other foot in the middle, and the tendons in his wrist were cut, which made him unable to hold the opponent firmly, and turned into throwing the person out.

"Is it an invisible foot sword? I admit you, ghost of kicking technique, you have the qualifications to be called a 'ghost', but this move, you seem to have not fully tapped its potential, with incomplete skills , it is impossible to defeat me."

The joints of the right hand were damaged, and the tendon of the left hand was partially ruptured, which has affected the bending force of the knuckles.

Obviously, this brat came here to weaken his combat power.

Even if there is a difference in strength, as long as the arms are abolished, no matter how powerful a fighter is, their combat power will be greatly reduced, because no matter what martial arts, they cannot do without their hands.

So, have to be a little more serious.

As Wu Horixiong thought, the aura on his body suddenly changed.

"liberation!"

The body swelled suddenly.

The blood vessels protruded on the arm, and the skin seemed to be stained red with blood. Not only was it flushed, but it also emitted heat visible to the naked eye!

Even at a distance of four or five meters, Yato could still feel the heat coming from him.

It was as if the whole person had become an oven, burning something to produce terrifying energy.

"……come yet."

Yato said in a low voice.

The opponent finally used this trick.

Perhaps he should be thankful that he successfully weakened the combat power of the opponent's arms before the opponent used this move.

but……

Yato felt the trembling wrist that didn't listen to his commands, and the trembling feeling transmitted from every cell and tissue in his body, and he was greatly shocked physically and mentally.

Instinct was crying, telling him to leave quickly.

Stay away from this terrifying monster in front of you!

It's not that Yato has never fought with the Yu clan. Wu Fengshui used Liberation in order to avoid his fatal attack, and became inhuman, with a ferocious face, just like the "ghost" in Japanese ghost stories!

However, [Liberation] also varies from person to person.

There is no comparison between Wu Fengshui, who has only 28% liberation, and Wu Horio, who has reached 60% liberation.

The latter not only has a higher degree of liberation, but also throws Wu Fengshui out of eight blocks in terms of basic ability.

If Wu Fengshui's strength before liberation is 10, usually only 1, and can reach 3 after liberation, then Wu Horion's total strength is 100! The norm is 10! It can reach 60 after liberation! It is six times the size of Wu Fengshui's bucket! It is sixty times the normal strength of Wu Fengshui!

Looking at the neck and face covered with protruding blood vessels, as if there were insects swimming under the skin, but the fat middle-aged man with a calm and calm expression, the sense of crisis in Yato's heart was magnified to the extreme.

obviously.

Wu Horixiong is very familiar with the move of [Liberation], and there is no hesitation in using it, every ounce of strength is driven like an arm, and it will not be affected by negative emotions.

The so-called control of oneself is nothing more than this.

"The attribute value of fourteen points..."

Yato gritted his teeth when he thought of the sum of the opponent's attributes after liberation.

How to fight this?

"Come on, let's start the contest between ghosts."

Wu Horio's tone remained unchanged.

His voice was deeper and thicker than before, echoing like thunder in this unfinished building.

Before Yato could reply, he launched an attack.

"This speed—!"

Ye Dou shrank his pupils.

The arms are like thresholds and gate bars, first blocking and then blocking.

The whole body moves accordingly.

To deal with the impact, if you just spread your arms to block it, it will cause damage to the shoulder joints, and the defensive effect will not be maximized.

"So heavy!"

After successfully blocking the opponent's fist, Yato's face changed slightly.

The force on it is more than doubled than before.

The hand injury caused to the opponent before seemed to be non-existent, and there was no sign of being weakened at all!

Yato took four or five steps backwards before he managed to let go of the force.

As if not wanting to give him time to adapt, Wu Horio launched attacks one after another.

Straight punches, uppercuts, turned whip punches...

Down kick, side kick...

It's like hitting a sandbag, as if he didn't think about the opponent's counterattack at all, he just attacked in a daze, he can fight wherever he wants, there is no fixed routine, and there is no fighting style at all, or the generation of the clan The martial arts that have been handed down from generation to generation have long been fundamentally different from the fighting skills that can be seen on the market today.

But even though Wu Horio's every blow was powerful and swift, Yato was barely able to defend against it.

His arms really seemed to have become two gates.

No matter how fiercely the opponent attacks, he will be blocked outside.

But different from the defensive posture of covering the face with both arms, Yato divides the opponent's attack into three directions: high, medium and low. The arms are turned up and down, like two rotating pointers. The effective defense area covers 80% of the body, and it can always In the middle of the opponent's call, block them one by one.

"So that's it. Is it the use of Wing Chun's 'Bang Shou'? I didn't expect you to be able to do this. People who practice Jeet Kune Do now only look forward, not backward."

Wu Horio suddenly said.

"..."

Yato said nothing, the sweat dripping from his forehead.

His face was flushed with blood.

The shirts on both arms had been torn, and the skin surface was red and swollen. Many peripheral blood vessels had even ruptured, and blood overflowed from the capillary pores.

Although there is still a hidden hand of 'Bang Shou', it will not be of much help.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

People's ability to bear is limited, and the seemingly stable defense can only be maintained for a while. Under repeated heavy blows, sooner or later, the bones will break, and the muscles will turn into flesh.

It may be that the nerves were numb due to excessive pain, Yato's movements were half a beat slow, and Wu Horio kicked him straight with the kick that the ancient Spartans were good at.

Even though Yato resisted with the two hardest parts of the human body, the knee and the tip of the elbow, he was still thrown backwards by the impact force of more than two tons.

His back hit a load-bearing pole.

Before he could stand up and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Horixiong followed closely.

"hateful!"

Ye Dou red eyes, the fear of death made him fall into a state of rage.

But he has not lost his mind.

With a roll, first dodge Wu Horixion's downward chop, and then use the sweeping leg.

"Vacuum tee horse!"

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