Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

65. Iron Mountain By

"Is this... full of wind?!"

Pain hit, Chu Jianquan's face became stiff.

Quickly understood the secret behind the name 'Lanjiao'.

foot wind.

fist wind.

knife wind.

...These are essentially nothing but changes in the airflow caused by movements.

It looks cold, but in fact there is almost no lethality at all.

Before today, Chu Jianquan was also one of the supporters of this view.

But only before today.

"Relying on the airflow brought up by the kicking action to hurt people in the air... What kind of poisonous sand palm is this? Am I fighting with a character who ran out of some surreal novel? It is unreasonable to have a sense of proportion." , At first I thought that the damage to the ground was caused by simple exertion, I was so naive!"

Chu Jianquan retreated while secretly smiling bitterly.

"In the face of the 'storm', the floating clouds can only dissipate."

Yato chained his legs together, launched a torrential kick, and at the same time used words to attack the opponent's fighting spirit.

Chujianquan's agility attribute is higher than his, that's right.

But fighting is not simply about running faster.

Chu Jianquan can't run with his back to him, retreating is more about the flexibility of the pace, the speed is invisibly restricted, and he is constantly chasing, causing the speed to look even faster than Chu Jianquan for a while Slightly better!

The most terrible thing is that Yetou didn't use Lan's foot skills in every kick, but gave Chu Jianquan a cold shot from time to time, making the latter hard to guard against.

One of the two sides chased and the other hid.

The space on the first floor of this banquet hall is not small, enough for hundreds of people to hold a dance dinner.

But for fighters like Yato and Chu Jianquan.

It takes a second or two to run around the wall.

The two of them moved and turned in the banquet hall, their figures were so fast that afterimages were drawn out.

Like some kind of violent machine, wherever it goes, the ground will crack and fly, and some decorations will be smashed to pieces before they land on the ground, making the audience on the second floor feel thirsty and terrified. The air in front of him is filled with swords and swords that are invisible but can actually kill people!

They now understood why the young man wanted to drive the audience to the second floor.

If this doesn't come up, I don't even know how to die!

...

Chu Jianquan had a headache.

It is reasonable to say that my comprehensive ability is higher than that of the opponent. Needless to say, experience, fighting skills can be seen from previous battles, and I am stronger.

However, the stronger side is now being suppressed and beaten.

Not because of anything else, but because of the opponent's elusive kicking skills.

"It's no longer a matter of mastering and using technology...it's the suppression of skills by skills, it's the suppression of quality...!"

Chu Jianquan, who came to this conclusion, felt great irony.

As the master of both ancient jujitsu and aikido, he has created a new type of aikido with the purpose of "fighting seven poles and three".

But it happened to be crushed by people's unreasonable violence in terms of skills.

The pinnacle of kicking.

Although the young man in front of him claimed to be so.

But in Chu Jianquan's view, it seems that he is competing with another completely different skill. Compared with the skills he has mastered, it cannot be said that it lacks subtlety and profoundness. Weapons versus thermal weapons.

Although both have the ability to kill each other, this is not a concept at all.

"No! Get up! If I lose to other fighters, how can I defeat the strongest fighter in history? He is the only one... I must defeat him!"

In Chu Jianquan's eyes, Yato's figure seemed to overlap with another monster-like figure, his expression became extremely dignified, and there was another momentum brewing in his heart.

His time is running out.

The wound on the chest is not a decoration, even if the physique is far beyond ordinary people, they will lose the ability to move due to excessive blood loss.

On the other hand, he still looked energetic.

How can the gap between people be so large?

The thought flashed through my mind.

It's like deserting.

But Chu Jianquan's movements were faster than before!

Slapping away Yato's lower kick with one palm, lowering the center of gravity of the body like a matador, rushing into Yato's arms, using the body as a cover, and hitting Yato's ribs with a fist with an iron hammer.

It can be said that this is quite a heavy blow to the heart.

But as soon as I met him, I felt something was wrong when I saw Quan for the first time.

so hard!

"Iron block... iron mountain!"

Yato let out a low growl.

Every muscle in the whole body tensed up and became tough and rigid.

[Iron block] As one of the six styles, it has the disadvantage of being unable to move when used, but this is only due to the principle. If one's subjective consciousness cannot move, it does not mean that the body will not move.

Before launching [Iron Block], he rushed forward.

The pedaling and spinning power of the kicking technique requires the strength of the whole body. Although the kicking movement is destroyed, this power has not disappeared.

Like a bull, Yato slammed into Chujianquan's arms with his shoulders as the main force.

clang!

The two happened to be not far from the window,

With this collision, even the wall stones around the window belt were smashed through!

"spring!"

"Night fight!"

"President!"

"Oops……!"

Everyone's face changed suddenly.

This is the 27th floor of Nogi Hotel.

What's out there speaks for itself...

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