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Chapter three hundred and eighteen first-class beating kung fu(1/2)

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Ye Qunsheng is definitely the strongest person among the younger generation Wang Cheng has ever met.

If he hadn't been the same talent, after the adventure, he had accumulated strong and domineering qi and blood for three months of martial arts practice. In addition, if the martial arts masters of Wu Shengshan are the best in the world, he really wouldn't dare to say that he was an opponent of a genius national martial arts warrior like Ye Qunsheng. After all, the core of national martial arts is the art of killing enemies, and his lethality in the hands of masters is absolutely powerful.

Wang Cheng had never seen the explosion of Wingchun Cun Fist and Cun Fist before. However, he knew that Ye Qunsheng's punch just now was definitely not just Wingchun Cun Fist, but also the bursting skills of Xingyiquan.

"You can still stand with my punch. Among my peers, you are the first one."

Ye Qunsheng stared at Wang Cheng and said with a serious expression.

Wang Cheng's heart was empty and his eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly: "I thought your strength would be even stronger."

Ye Qunsheng's face was burning with anger when he said this.

"Hahaha, OK, OK, OK, Wang Cheng, I'm as you wish..."

Ye Qunsheng laughed in anger, and stomped his feet again, and rushed towards Wang Cheng like an arrow from the string. His fists were like spears, stabbing Wang Cheng directly into the vital points.

Offstage.

Yu Jun looked at the ring with a solemn face and whispered: "Wang Cheng is different."

Han Shifei nodded in confusion. Although he was not as high as Yu Jun's vision, he could also feel that Wang Cheng's state was very different at this time. In his eyes, Wang Cheng seemed to have become like a stone, standing there as if he was still moving as a mountain, allowing the wind and rain to blow.

"Maybe it's a breakthrough in Taoist boxing."

Huang Delin had some understanding of Taoist boxing and said inexplicably.

For example, Taoist Buddhism, which has been passed down for a long time, is extremely difficult to break through. In comparison, modern Chinese martial arts is simple. A martial arts warrior only needs to strengthen his qi and blood, and the boxing power is condensed, and he will naturally be able to break through.

In Taoist Buddhist boxing, self-cultivation and nature cultivation are indispensable. No one cannot reach a certain level, and it cannot be broken through. It is easy to say that self-cultivation is just to practice boxing and accumulate qi and blood, but nature cultivation is mysterious and has extremely high requirements for understanding.

Like the Taoist priest Changhe, who can't understand Taoist classics, can practice Wusheng Mountain's Earth Evil Fist to an almost complete level. It can be said that this is the only one in the history of Wusheng Mountain. This is because the old Taoist priest has been persistent for the rest of his life and has completely broken the shackles with great perseverance.

Zhang Shaoyun and Huo Youwen both looked at them silently, their eyes shining, and they looked thoughtful.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Apart from the sound of fists colliding on the ring, there was no other sound at the scene. Everyone calmed down and their eyes were focused on the ring!

Ye Qunsheng was extremely angry. The speed of his fist also accelerated again, and Wing Chun himself was a boxing technique that focused on the fusion of speed and strength. At this time, Ye Qunsheng's fists turned into a phantom again, covering Wang Cheng's upper body, and his fists were inseparable from the vital points.

Each punch is equivalent to the full-strength blow of a Chinese martial artist in the middle stage of Huajin. The burst of each punch stimulates the surrounding aura.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

A whirlwind appeared around the ring!

Many experts at the scene were amazed at Ye Qunsheng's strength. In the past few months, this young master from Hong Kong has indeed made a lot of progress and has steadily entered the realm of Danjin!

But.

Wang Cheng's performance surprised everyone present even more.

Under Ye Qunsheng's attack of storm, Wang Cheng was like an island in the sea. No matter how surging the waves were, he could stand firmly in the center of the sea and remain unmoved.

Yes, Wang Cheng's feet stood on the ring without moving, just a pair of fists.

There was also inaction in his heart.

Wang Cheng's fist was almost not controlled by himself, but at this moment he really did the fist move as he wanted. Under the state of inaction, the defense ability of this Taoist Tai Chi is scary.

Many masters at the scene were already looking at Wang Cheng's figure with a serious expression.

Ye Qunsheng is fast, Wang Cheng is fast together; Ye Qunsheng is slow, Wang Cheng is slow as well. Ye Qunsheng is completely unable to find any flaws.

Ye Qunsheng was also shocked and made more than ten punches in succession, but he still could not break through the defense of Wang Cheng's Taoist Sect Tai Chi. Then he hurriedly took a step back. He did not have as deep as Wang Cheng's qi and blood cultivation. The consumption of these more than ten punches was quite large for him. He hurriedly retreated and adjusted his breathing to restore his qi and blood.

"You are going to be like a turtle like this?"

Seeing that Wang Cheng was not chasing, Ye Qunsheng stared at Wang Cheng and said in disdainful tone.

Wang Cheng smiled calmly and said, "I will let you use your strength to attack me. If you can't defeat me, I don't think you have any right to speak in front of me."

Everyone present was shocked.

How confident is this to say this?

If you can fight, I won’t fight back, I will only defend.

If you can't beat me like this, then what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me?

Ye Qunsheng asked himself that he was well educated, but he was still so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

Huang Lei, who was sitting on the Ye family, thought of the fight with Wang Cheng last night. At this time, Wang Cheng and the domineering and cruel aura of last night were really two people, but there was one thing that remained unchanged in his opinion. He shook his head in a low voice and said, "The people of Wu Shengshan are really arrogant."

The same is extreme confidence.

Everyone else nodded.

One of the Zhou masters said in a deep voice: "Arrogant people have no good ending."

"Then you can come on stage to teach him a lesson later."

Huang Lei smiled.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this. When it's time to take action, I will naturally take action. I don't come to Hong Kong to watch the show."

The Zhou master snorted coldly.

Huang Lei also had a cold face and stopped talking. Obviously, he was not so familiar with the people from the Zhou family.

On the ring, the battle between Wang Cheng and Ye Qunsheng burst out fierce sparks again.

Wang Cheng's words completely made Ye Qunsheng go wild, and then act again after adjusting his breathing. He just left no room for anything.

Xingyiquan, Tai Chi, and Wing Chunquan are all quickly displayed in Ye Qunsheng's hands. This person is really a genius, and has a tendency to integrate three boxing techniques into one. Unfortunately, it is still just a prototype at this time, and its lethality is not as good as the one in one.

Wang Cheng used Taoist Tai Chi to fully understand Wuwei's state of mind, and his defense was unsolvable. However, he had to block Ye Qunsheng's fist and strength every time. After many times, his palms and arms were slightly stinging. However, the more he used this boxing technique, the clearer his mastery of Wuwei's state of mind, and the more harmonious the boxing technique became. When he resisted Ye Qunsheng's attack, he became more relaxed.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

The two fought again for ten minutes, but they still had no choice.

Of course, everyone present knew that Ye Qunsheng had actually failed.

Because Wang Cheng did not attack, he was just pure defense.

Ye Qunsheng's blind attack could not hurt Wang Cheng at all. The attack like a storm was blocked by Wang Cheng's fists.

The gap between the two seems to be a bit big. Among martial arts practitioners, pure defense is only done by experts facing the weak.

The powerful defensive Taoist Tai Chi that Wang Cheng used shocked many people present. They had never seen such Tai Chi. Even the Tai Chi in Wudang Mountain is not pure defense, and there are some extremely powerful offensive moves and skills.

However, Wang Cheng's Tai Chi really does not have a little attack. All moves are used for defense, just pure defense, pure beating.

"There is such a Taoist Tai Chi? Is this the unique Tai Chi of Wu Sheng Mountain?"

Many people were surprised and were once again shocked by the martial arts heritage of Wusheng Mountain. When the Taoist priest Changhe practiced a Earth Evil boxing technique to the peak of his success, he was undefeated.

Now there is another Tai Chi with such a strong defense?

Ye Qunsheng was already out of breath and stopped moving. Looking at Wang Cheng, who was still looking as usual, his face turned red, mostly due to shame and annoyance, he said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, what do you want?"

Wang Cheng said lightly: "You challenged me, and you asked me what I want?"

"you!"

Ye Qunsheng scolded: "Don't think I really can't break your turtle shell."

"Then you'll take action."

Wang Cheng said directly.

Ye Qunsheng didn't say anything. He knew that it would be useless to say more. He just kept taking deep breaths to adjust the qi and blood in his body. His expression calmed down and his voice said coldly: "If you can continue this punch without getting hurt, even if I lose."

"good!"

Wang Cheng nodded and agreed.

The masters around did not expect that this top showdown between the younger generation would turn into such a situation, becoming a battle of extreme defense and extreme attack.

Ye Qunsheng took nine deep breaths. As Xiao Zhoutian moved it, the qi and blood in his body condensed to the peak. He suddenly took a step forward and made a straight punch towards Wang Cheng, without any changes in skills, without any prelude, just a straight punch.

However, the power of this punch can be felt by even the spectators around.

Wang Cheng's expression appeared solemn for the first time.

Because the air flow changes driven by Ye Qunsheng's punch were almost similar to Niu Dahai's punch that condensed the Qi that Wang Cheng had seen.

In other words, Ye Qunsheng's punch can be regarded as the peak of the condensation of national martial arts. As long as he continues to develop in this direction, he will sooner or later be able to condense the qi and enter the next peak realm of qi, and become the world's top master!

Wang Cheng would never dare to underestimate such a punch.

It was obvious that there were people who knew the goods at the scene, and many experts stood up in shock in an instant.

Wang Cheng Wuwei was still in his heart, his fists were rotating, and his feet moved for the first time, and he performed the steps in line with Tai Chi. His aura was extremely solemn, which also stirred up the airflow.

boom……

Just like the powerful inch fist and inch force that Ye Qunsheng used in front, Wang Cheng's Tai Chi had no time to change, and the opponent's punch burst out in an instant.

Wang Cheng quickly retreated, but his feet did not leave the ground, but slid tightly against the ground. This was also an extremely profound step of unloading force. Through the circulation of qi and blood, the powerful force it endured on the body was transferred into the feet and then applied to the ground!
To be continued...
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