I immediately knew that Yao Xingyuan was carrying up the dark energy, and the force that smashed himself down was resolved, but the most fundamental role of the dark energy was to defend himself against the enemy, and to train the body thoroughly, in the place where the enemy hit the position, lay out the dark energy in advance, and the enemy hit it was like hitting a rag, and all the strength was empty, Yao Xingyuan just used this method, a punch to the air, did not receive the effect he expected, Wang Yong immediately felt the danger, but he perceived it quickly, Yao Xingyuan attacked faster, The moment the mind was conveyed, Yao Xingyuan's elbow hit up, cannon fist King Kong elbow, although the name is one, but it is actually two moves, first the left hand set up a cannon fist to hit the opponent in the middle, and then the elbow is hidden behind and turns up, smashing the face, this is a heavy hand, whether it is a cannon fist in the chest or an elbow to pound the face, as long as Wang Yong eats one of them, it will immediately be a fainting end, if Yao Xingyuan uses dark energy, Wang Yong will be killed on the spot, "Hey," Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Wang Yong suddenly shouted, The whole body shrank, like a big turtle dodging danger and shrinking into the shell, Wang Yong's whole person became a little smaller, and he crashed into Yao Xingyuan's arms, but this is a move that even eliminates and fights, the turtle shell is dripping and turning, which can dissipate most of the attacks, and the collision of the head hammer is an attack on the opponent's vulnerable parts, Yao Xingyuan's powerful cannon fist just smashed into Wang Yong's ribs, but he only felt that a circular force came from Wang Yong's body, and this time he couldn't find a real force point, and slipped out.
And Wang Yong shrank his head just to avoid King Kong's elbow, his head turned into a hammer and rushed to Yao Xingyuan's chest, where did Yao Xingyuan dare to let Wang Yong hit this vital part, and pressed down with his other hand, as if pressing the floating ball, this is the essence of Tai Chi absorbed by Yiquan, Tai Chi master practice boxing, put a ball in the water, snap and beat, a palm down looks like no force, but the ball is forced to the bottom of the water, half a day can not float, on the contrary, people who do not understand Tai Chi press down with brute force, But even the bottom of the water can not be pressed on the press, this is used with a skill, find the balance point of the ball power poured into a line of full force, the power of this punch is all to the ball, of course, the ball is like pouring lead to sink to the bottom, and now Wang Yong's head is the ball, Yao Xingyuan punched Wang Yong to the back of the head, the wind is faint, even the air was punched by this rapid punch A slight "pop" sound, like the tail flame of a fighter sonic boom, everyone present exclaimed, There were all exciting and frightened expressions on their faces, and they even imagined the scene after Wang Yong's head was hit, definitely like a puppet lying on the edge of the water tank, his head was knocked off by Yao Xingyuan's punch, the bones in his neck were broken, and the whole head was lying in the water, everyone was full of expectations for the upcoming scene, and even some people raised their hands and were ready to applaud and cheer, while An Ran next to him looked nervous, his small mouth opened into an O-shape, and he didn't even care about screaming, and there were only two figures in the small ring in his eyes, Zhang Xiaofang's three masters also had awe-inspiring eyes, and saw that Wang Yong's situation was not good, but they did not sympathize with Wang Yong, nor were they ready to help, the rivers and lakes are like this, and those who practice martial arts can die in the ring, and they can be regarded as worthy of death, "Hold," Yao Xingyuan burst out with a loud cry in his mouth, but he also thought that this time he would definitely hit, poof, only to hear a crisp sound, but he saw that Wang Yong's whole person was like losing his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground with a poof, and the whole person was lying on the floor, "Dead," The spectators stared at each other, not knowing why"It's too fast, it's not a few moves, it's not strong," someone expressed dissatisfaction, but Zhang Xiaofang secretly shook his head, and said in his mouth: "The voice is not right," Zhang Xiaofang's voice just fell, and he saw Wang Yong's legs that fell to the ground shook suddenly, and his two legs rose in a circle, like two helicopter rotors, fast and fast, and suddenly he reached Yao Xingyuan's chin, and his toes were straight, like a sharp sword piercing the air, trying to stab Yao Xingyuan's chin, "What a wind swinging lotus leaves," the head of the mantis fist watching the battle flashed in Haiwang's eyes, praised, Wang Yong used the wind swinging lotus leaves in the elastic legs, the wind blew through the pond, the lotus leaves in the pond were all swaying with the wind, the lotus leaf stems were shaking, it seemed to be about to break, in fact, it would not be at all, the wind swinging lotus leaves in the elastic legs were modeled on the posture of the lotus leaf swinging, using the legs that were hovering and kicking out to confuse the other party, so that the other party could not find the direction he wanted to attack, and then suddenly burst out with a sharp poke, straight to the point, Yao Xingyuan naturally knew the power of this move, at this time he just hit a downward movement with both hands, and it was too late to take it back, But he didn't dare to imitate the previous method of defeating the enemy with his dark energy, and used his chin to connect Wang Yong's toes, not to mention whether his dark strength had reached the chin, even if he did, the chin was a fragile organ, and he could feel it by touching his chin with his hand, except for the skin and flesh on the surface, there were no extra bones at all, and if he poked it with one foot, it would inevitably directly pop the entire mouth, and half of his face could be poked, only to see Yao Xingyuan's fat body suddenly rise from the ground, and it would rise to the sky with a brush, and then the figure slowly fell in the air, falling out several meters away, The whole person is like an impulsive white swinging in the air, especially with his round figure, which is even more vivid, ", this is okay, doesn't he have wings," the audience under the ring was stunned, Yao Xingyuan could avoid them and guess, but they couldn't guess it in this way that was completely inconsistent with the body shape, and the notary Yu Haiwang also shook his head again and again: "Master Yao's hand is really powerful, I don't think I can do it, Master Zhang, you see that his loose strength has been practiced to the realm of hanging thin clothes in Yushu," Zhang Xiaofang's eyes narrowed, Said: "Well, it does mean a little bit, this is my Xingyi Gate's method, but the young boy just now used it well, and it is also a manifestation of loose strength," Yushu hangs thin clothes, this is a word Xue Dian said in Xingyi Door, refers to the loose strength of Xingyi Fist, loose is the first pass to refine Xingyi, and it is also the first time to change strength, to what extent, Xingyi Quan has its own set of standards, it requires the practitioner's whole body to be like a rag in the air fluttering in the wind, like clothes supported by a hanger, the enemy's fist moves, You are floating, the enemy uses his hands to hit you, it is not easy to fight, because it is too soft, and the strength cannot be used at all, this is called "Yushu hanging thin clothes", just now Yao Xingyuan's way of dodging Wang Yong's legs is that Yushu hangs thin clothes, but the fat Yao Xingyuan is more like a "big white" in the eyes of people, and Zhang Xiaofang said that Wang Yong also used loose energy, but he was referring to Wang Yong's means of dodging Yao Xingyuan's first blow, at that time people thought that Wang Yong was hit and fell to the ground, but in fact, Wang Yong took the initiative to unload the strength of his body and lay down by himself, Anyone who has ever seen a snakeskin knows that the thing is soft and collapsed, and it will become a ball when you rub it casually, Wang Yong just used the snake shape, and as soon as the body was soft, Yao Xingyuan's fist was empty, Zhang Xiaofang said that the voice was not right after hearing the voice, which meant that the fist strength at that time was not like the sound of hitting the bone, "I have to say that you have a very high understanding, and you can fight with me for a few rounds in three days," Yao Xingyuan stood still lightly and said to Wang Yong, three days ago Wang Yong couldn't catch his move, but three days later, Wang Yong dodged his heavy hand twice, Although they are all clever tricks, it also shows Wang Yong's understanding, his eyes changed, Yao Xingyuan spoke again: "But you are still too far behind me after all, just play a few tricks, this time I am not going to play with you," The implication is that he was actually just playing with Wang Yong just now, and this time he was going to move seriously, Wang Yong smiled and said: "How do I think you have used all your strength just now, a word of advice, if you can't pretend to be successful, you will be struck by lightning, if you can't beat me next, everyone will laugh at you," Yao Xingyuan suddenly flashed a touch of anger, he realized for the first time that the kid in front of him had a mouth so hateful, so hateful that he wanted to tear him up and stop talking, but instead of Yao Xingyuan's sudden acceleration, after seeing Yao Xingyuan's actions, Wang Yong's face immediately flashed a trace of remorse, patronizing and mocking the opponent, he actually forgot what he said before going on stage, Yao Xingyuan jumped five or six meters, with the explosive power of his body, he definitely couldn't catch him such a heavy punch, and now, Yao Xingyuan is obviously ready to repeat his old tricks, To use the previous move to crush Wang Yong's means, Wang Yong will be knocked away again, for that kind of terrible strength, Wang Yong still remembers clearly, under that kind of strength, his whole body strength seems to be frozen, the whole strength invades his body, just like the electricity, instantly give the bones, flesh and tendons to the electric hemp, completely unable to resist the power of resistance, can not resist, must not resist, Wang Yong silently thought in his heart, just like the frightened galloping horse, his legs opened, striding in the ring to escape, And Yao Xingyuan in the distance also shouted, like a lion who had been waiting on the ground for a long time, suddenly jumped up, carrying a thunderous momentum to the fleeing Wang Yong, the lion fighting the rabbit also used all his strength, now Yao Xingyuan is using all his strength, without a little reservation, the strength of the whole body has been mobilized, filled with the flesh and bone fascia, with a big truck can no longer describe Yao Xingyuan's momentum at the moment, he is completely a flying tank, as long as he lands, no matter how solid the ground will be crushed, Wang Yong is just a small animal on the ground, crushed to death by the way, "It's going to be a result," the audience also saw the power, one by one held their breath, their eyes were wide open, for fear of missing a little picture, although Wang Yong desperately changed his position, but in the eyes of everyone, it was nothing more than a futile struggle before death, because Yao Xingyuan's blow was clearly shrouded in half of the ring, as long as Wang Yong couldn't jump out of the ring, he would inevitably bear this thunderous blow,