In the field, Yang Yonghui fused his hard training during this period of time, as well as his comprehension of the "Ascending Dragon Fist", "Crazy Dragon Break" and Hu Qingchun's troops' fighting style of killing and boldness, and brought them all into play.
I just feel refreshed and refreshed "Hahaha, take me again" Yang Yonghui was full of pride, and with a pull of his left hand, he deflected Uncle Zhou's fist and blocked Song Linjie's sneak attack from the side and back.
With a palm of his right hand, he quickly slapped it on Uncle Zhou's shoulder, and then jumped back, just avoiding the latter's silent kick.
It seemed to be a light and powerless palm, but Uncle Zhou suddenly trembled violently as if he had been shocked, and his entire right arm couldn't even lift it for the time being.
Song Linjie was blocked by his own people, delayed slightly, and then rushed up quickly and attacked Yang Yonghui's left rib.
The two were originally attacking Yang Yonghui together, but if they were broken by their opponents and found a one-on-one opportunity, Uncle Mao, who was still on the ground, would be their end.
"Good coming" Yang Yonghui laughed, full of spirit.
In the face of Song Linjie's impact, he did not retreat but advanced, and pressed out with a finger of his right hand.
Now Yang Yonghui's self-created and revised version of "Shenglong Boxing" is no longer limited to boxing, but various tactics such as fists, palms, and fingers are used together.
As long as it is suitable for fighting, Yang Yonghui will touch it and fight it casually.
It's such a seemingly child's play, but the effect is surprisingly good.
Song Linjie and Uncle Zhou roared angrily, dancing their fists like hot wheels, and attacked wildly around Yang Yonghui.
But after fighting for so long, neither of them landed a single punch or kick on their opponent.
However, Yang Yonghui swayed freely, like a leisurely stroll in the wave of attacks, and with a fist and a palm in his hand, the two of them couldn't resist it.
Song Linjie is now deeply jealous of Yang Yonghui, and when he saw a light finger without any fireworks, he immediately stopped the momentum, sank his waist immediately, and went all out to take precautions.
Where did he think that Yang Yonghui was a false move.
Hearing only a long laugh, Yang Yonghui's figure suddenly retreated, but it was a false shot, ghostly retreat, and came to Uncle Zhou, who temporarily lost his combat effectiveness with one arm.
Where did Uncle Zhou think that Yang Yonghui was still fighting against Song Linjie just now, and he was killed in front of him in a blink of an eye.
At this time, he was still in full strength, and wanted to take advantage of the gap that Song Linjie had fought for himself to recover his arm.
Without waiting for Uncle Zhou's reaction, Yang Yonghui's right hand slapped back, and a palm was firmly imprinted on Uncle Zhou's chest. uh-huh Uncle Zhou was deceived by Yang Yonghui's voice, and he was completely defenseless.
This time he was hit by a real blow, and suddenly he snorted, and his body slowly softened.
Yang Yonghui didn't look back, and slowly took two steps forward in a very chic manner, facing Song Linjie.
Song Linjie found out that he had been deceived, so he hurriedly stepped on his feet and rushed to the rescue.
I didn't think about it, but before I arrived, the victory and defeat were already divided.
Uncle Zhou couldn't even resist a move, and he had already fallen to the ground.
Facing this hateful and terrifying young man alone, Song Linjie only felt a burst of weakness.
"Song Linjie, now I'm right with you again, just like three months ago."
Yang Yonghui's tone was flat, as if a friend was reminiscing.
Song Linjie's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down at all.
"This kid surnamed Yang, he's a monster" Somehow, this thought came to Song Linjie's heart.
From the first time he heard about Yang Yonghui, he was just lucky enough to defeat Han Dali, a disciple of the Yellow Rank.
But just when the other party took the initiative to come to the door, Song Linjie thought that he could easily handle the other party, but Yang Yonghui gave him an unforgettable lesson.
Today, the kid surnamed Yang actually came to the door to kick the gym.
And in front of the eyes of all the people of the Mountain-shaking faction, he defeated Senior Brother Mao and Senior Brother Zhou, who joined forces with him.
It's only been three months, and this kid has grown to such an extent In a few years, wouldn't he be going to fly?
Song Linjie was like a demon, the momentum suddenly stopped, he couldn't advance or retreat, and he was in an embarrassing situation.
Yang Yonghui left him and ignored him, and shouted directly at He Chenghou: "Master He, I have cleaned up all the minions under your door, and it seems that you still have to take action from your old man in the end."
He Chenghou's face was gloomy, he never thought that the three Xuan-level juniors and disciples would not be able to take down this kid surnamed Yang.
"Yang Yonghui, don't be arrogant" He Chenghou said while not forgetting to confess his guilt to Xu Dongsheng beside him, so he walked down slowly.
Xu Dongsheng waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, but his eyes did not blink, staring at Yang Yonghui with an inquiring gaze.
Yang Yonghui stood quietly in place, waiting for He Chenghou to walk to the opposite side and stand still, before slowly speaking.
"I'm arrogant, Hezhang is really good at reversing black and white.
It's useless to talk too much, come on" He Chenghou looked proud and said, "Junior, I'll let you strike first." ” Yang Yonghui looked at him the same, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.
"Good looks" Yang Yonghui toe a little to the ground, and the strength of the marrow washing meridian instantly erupted under his feet, pushing his whole person forward.
Although He Chenghou seemed to be disdainful of Yang Yonghui, how could he be negligent in his heart.
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Senior Brother Zhou and the other three were all Xuan-level beginners, and two of them joined forces, and they were easily defeated by Yang Yonghui.
He is a Xuan-level mid-level, although he also has the combat power to crush several junior disciples, but he also has no qualifications to trust Yang Yonghui.
In his mind, Yang Yonghui is an opponent of the same level.
If one is not careful, it is not surprising to be killed by the other party.
In the face of Yang Yonghui's assault, He Chenghou drew an arc with his right hand, slightly deflecting the opponent's attack power.
At the same time, the body turned an angle to the left, and the left fist fell silently.
It is Yang Yonghui's chest and abdomen that achieves the goal.
The so-called "as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one".
He Chenghou's move seems simple, but whether it is the grasp of the timing, the cover of blocking and turning with his right hand, or the silent and ruthless punch like a poisonous snake in his left hand, it all reflects the rich combat experience and flexible means of facing the head of the Mountain-Shaking Sect.
Yang Yonghui's hair stood on end all over his body, like a small animal targeted by natural enemies, and he felt a thick crisis.
Under the control of the super spiritual sense, Yang Yonghui immediately stopped attacking, and with his left foot as the axis, his body suddenly rotated.
At the same time, the two hands are like knives, flying up and down, forming an impermeable defensive net, which contains a fierce killing machine between the defenses.
He Chenghou, who had grabbed the first opportunity with his tempered combat experience, saw that the opponent was quick to respond and the killing machine was hidden, he sighed secretly in his heart, and quietly withdrew his left fist halfway through.
At the same time, his body was short, and his left foot swept out of the hall, attacking Yang Yonghui on the road
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