Chapter 199 Tai Chi moves and beats: Wang Zhengyi with unparalleled power! Four or two thousand pounds is Yan Chuang! "Brother Yan, please!" Wang Zheng wanted to have a chance encounter with Yan Chuang early in the morning. It is true that Yan Chuang is extremely talented and has created a peak boxing technique of his own that is unparalleled. This is talent and martial arts attainment. However, the strength of a martial artist, apart from talent and martial arts attainments, involves many factors, such as—— "Chance!" Wang Zhengyi thought to himself that he was better than Yan Chuang in terms of opportunity. He had grown so fast recently that he could completely ignore the gap in boxing attainments and crush Yan Chuang. At this time, when he took action, it was like a thunderous force—— boom! A punch in the face——
It originates from the feet, supports the legs, rushes to the hips, twists to the waist, sends to the shoulders, and opens to the hands! ‘Liuhe Jin’ strengthens the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and punches out—— Rumble! Shocked. Wang Zhengyi paid full attention to Yan Chuang and punched out, causing his whole body to move. This blow was extremely powerful. Logically speaking, 'Tai Chi' uses softness to overcome hardness, and Yan Chuang should use 'Tai Chi' to deal with it. However, 'Tai Chi' is profound after all. If Yan Chuang performs it and then teaches it, the audience will understand less and think less. Yan Chuang can get it. There is less feedback. Far inferior to ‘Xingyi Quan’! "'Xingyi Quan' has reached the seventh level, and if we take one step further, we will reach the pinnacle." That's a whole new level. Based on this, when Yan Chuang was going to box next, he would follow the Xingyi Fist first. He would break through the Xingyi Fist first, and then other boxing techniques would take his turn. But when it comes to this battle, specifically to Wang Zhengyi—— "This is a friend." "It's not right." Yan Chuang didn't want to 'point' or 'talk', so he immediately used the 'sticky' formula in 'Tai Chi' with both hands—— "Ok?" Wang Zheng felt that the punch seemed to hit cotton, with no force at all. Yan Chuang frowned and looked at Wang Zhengyi, feeling that this friend seemed to be enveloped by a layer of vast aura, as tall and deep as a mountain, and like a ferocious beast. He opened his eyes and showed his power. Extraordinary. "It wasn't like this before I went to Nanxiong City." "You must have met someone by chance in Nanyue Lake."
Although Yan Chuang did not covet Wang Zhengyi's opportunities, he couldn't help but be curious and wanted to know how strong Wang Zhengyi was at this time. then. He was not in a hurry to show off his strength, and only used Tai Chi to parry. Unknowingly, he made the same old mistake again: "If the intention is not strong, Tai Chi will turn around, and it will be cut off without any effort. Jinpeng, look at it, you should seize the opportunity." Once you gain the upper hand, your opponent will be cut off from his roots. Each move must be carried out step by step, just like the Yangtze River, which flows endlessly." Yu Jinpeng followed his instructions and looked over, only to see his master's right hand turning forward and swinging toward Wang Zheng. It was the "Gao Tan Ma" move in Tai Chi. Wang Zhengyi clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it down in the shape of a hammer. Yan Chuang struck with "double winds piercing his ears" and struck out with both hands in a circular shape—— "The circle keeps turning!" "I see!" A look of surprise flashed across Yu Jinpeng's eyes. Yan Chuang's change of moves really reflected the essence of the four words "circle and turn". Then he circled left and right, one circle after another, big circle, small circle, flat circle, vertical circle. Circles, straight circles, diagonal circles, Tai Chi circles were sent out one after another, and Wang Zheng stumbled immediately, and his footing was involuntarily unstable, as if he was in a drunken coma. I have no strength, but I can’t try it! Tai Chi! Tai Chi! The circle keeps turning! "What a great Tai Chi!" Wang Zheng suddenly became angry. He originally attacked fiercely, but suddenly withdrew. He turned around and saw a rockery next to him, and immediately put his hands together—— boom! Immediately, a large stone weighing several hundred kilograms flew out and hit Yan Chuang. Yan Chuang moved his feet and dodged easily. "Come again!" Wang Zhengyi did not want to get close to Yan Chuang anymore. He turned around and walked behind the rockery. His hands were flying, taking, pushing, beating or smashing. Big rocks flew out of the air like cannonballs, and they hit Yan Chuang one after another in an endless stream. . These large rocks range in size from hundreds of kilograms to more than a thousand kilograms in weight. even. Wang Zheng lowered his waist and sat on his horse, pushed hard with both hands, and a boulder estimated to weigh three to two thousand kilograms flew out into the air. "hiss!" "What a lot of strength!" The audience was all horrified because Wang Zhengyi was too strong. You must know that it is extremely difficult for an ordinary practitioner, even if his energy and blood are at the limit, to be able to push and lift hundreds or thousands of kilograms of stones. And Wang Zhengyi is not just pushing and lifting. He is using huge rocks as weapons and throwing them. Legend has it that the ancients had the power of "throwing elephants" and could throw giant elephants weighing ten thousand kilograms. Although Wang Zhengyi is not as good as the legend , but the three to two thousand kilograms of stone were like nothing in his hands. The strength reflected in it was astonishing and equally incredible. Fall in front of you. Seeing it with your own eyes is even more shocking. Wang Zheng's strength is overwhelming! Then. Where is Yan Chuang? "Be careful when squeezing and pressing the beards. Follow me up and down to make it difficult for others to approach me. Let him hit me with great strength and move four ounces of heavy catties. When the introduction fails, he will come out immediately. Follow him and stick without losing his head." But seeing Yan Chuang singing loudly, smashing, stroking, squeezing, pressing, picking, pushing, elbowing, leaning, and doing the "Eight Tai Chi Techniques" in his hands, the flying boulders were unexpectedly pushed or moved by Yan Chuang, blocking them one by one. ,dodge.
This is this! This shows even more effort! You know, as soon as Wang Zheng can throw and push out these huge rocks, he is already unparalleled in power. And the huge stone flew up in the air, and the force on it was several times greater than the stone itself. If hundreds of kilograms of rocks were thrown in front of Yan Chuang, they would probably not have the force of at least two or three thousand kilograms. A huge boulder! Power down! Far more powerful than any master's fists and kicks. But Yan Chuang only stood in a small area, drawing circles with his hands like Tai Chi, and the huge rocks, left or right, were all blocked. "Master Yan!" "Good job!" The audience present watched it with great enthusiasm. There were more than [-] spectators at the venue, most of whom were just watching the excitement and could not see the entrance. They don't know whether Yan Chuang's skill is due to the mystery of Tai Chi, or whether he is unparalleled. In short, it is extremely exciting and exciting to watch Yan Chuang smashing and moving boulders one by one in an extremely elegant and freehand way. however. In fact. It’s not just the ordinary spectators who can’t understand. Even the level-breaking masters and the big guys in the stands are confused when they see this scene—— "Wang Zhengyi has the strength to carry the cauldron!" "Where's Yan Chuang?" "Is this his 'Tai Chi' technique that uses softness to overcome strength and can move a thousand pounds in four or two strokes, or is it that his own strength is also ridiculously strong?" Sima Feng became serious. He originally didn't care too much about this 'Jianzhou Competition'. After all, in his opinion, the strongest people participating in this competition were just a few young boys who had broken the limit. Their strength was limited and they could only win. The potential is not small. But I didn't expect that masters like Wang Zhengyi and Yan Chuang would appear. Such as Wang Zhengyi. Such as Yan Chuang. Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders are thrown around at will. If this were in a military formation, hundreds and thousands of soldiers would be smashed by the boulders. No moves are needed. With this strength alone, they would be enemies of hundreds or thousands of people! At this level, even Sima Feng has to pay attention. And this one. Wang Zhengyi's power is intuitive, direct, and understandable. But Yan Chuang's move is much more mysterious than the clouds and fog.
Sima Feng couldn't tell the difference for a moment. In fact. It’s not just Sima Feng. Even Jiangbianliu, whose prize is innate, couldn't confirm for a while whether Yan Chuang's Tai Chi skills were mysterious and flawless, or whether he was unparalleled in strength. or— "Both?" …… Tai Chi is the expression. No one can clearly see the strength of Yan Chuang. For example, Wang Zhengyi couldn't see clearly. "let me see!" At a glance, Wang Zheng saw boulders hitting Yan Chuang, but Yan Chuang easily stopped them all. He finally pushed out a boulder weighing several thousand kilograms—— Rumble! The boulder flew up and headed straight for Yan Chuang. But Wang Zhengyi was hiding behind the boulder, stepping on it repeatedly, and still pressing his palm against the boulder. He continued to use his strength to accelerate the boulder. This time. The strength of the boulder is more than ten thousand kilograms! It's like a dragon charging, or a truck crashing into it. Once it is implemented, once it is hit, it will break into pieces and be crushed into flesh. boom! The boulder is in front and the people are behind. Yan Chuang drew circles with his hands, and at the same time he kept retreating with his feet, hitting and hitting, bang, bang, bang, he was still able to move the huge boulder easily. Tai Chi! Tai Chi! Four or two thousand pounds! Yan Chuang seems to have no limit. boom! The boulder fell to the ground, the roar resounded, and the earth trembled. Waves of smoke and dust rolled up, and there was a faint Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern in the middle. "what!" Amidst the roar, the exclamations of dozens of spectators were completely covered up. The boulder landed less than a foot in front of one of the nine 'immersive' VIP viewing seats in the arena. It was only a little bit short. Just a little bit can destroy the spectator seats. Being so 'immersed in the scene' is really frightening and the adrenaline is soaring. And this time. Smoke and dust rolled up, covering the seats. They couldn't see it, but they could see the referee, the other eight spectator seats on the stage, the Eastern Stand, and the ordinary spectators in the nearby spectator seats. They saw Yan Chuang lift the huge stone four or two times and unload it on the boulder. With the majestic force, when the boulder fell to the ground, it spun around on the ground. After the smoke and dust rolled up, a circle was left on the ground. It was as if Yan Chuang used the boulder as a pen and the sand as paper, and used Tai Chi power to move the pen. , a Yin-Yang Tai Chi picture was drawn on the ground. Miaomiaomiao! Really wonderful!
This ability and control are truly astonishing. But at this moment, there was no time to marvel. Behind the boulder, Wang Zhengyi followed closely behind and had already settled down. This time, the five fingers were thrust out violently, the force was swallowed up, and the internal force was majestic. This was to be done for real. The energy was accumulated to the limit. Not only did it take into account the strength of the body, but also mobilized the internal energy and internal strength of the whole body at the same time, and cooperated with the claw skills to attack directly in one second. Yan rushed to the door. however. Yan Chuang was still using Tai Chi, using the "Cloud Hand" move, with his left hand high and his right hand low. A circle had already wrapped his arm. Wang Zheng had been prepared early in the morning, but the other arm came at him in an instant, like a steel whip, giving him a head-on blow. ! It's a pity that Yan Chuang is still stuck. unconsciously! His hands began to rub together with Yan Chuang's, completely falling into Yan Chuang's rhythm and unable to break away for a while. Russian hectares. The next moment—— boom! Wang Zheng felt a powerful force coming from his hands and arms, hitting him hard. With a bang, Wang Zheng seemed to have hit a mountain, or in other words, was hit by a mountain, and he fell down uncontrollably. Fly out. tyrannical! overbearing! Its momentum is as fast as lightning and cannot be stopped at all! chi chi chi~ Wang Zheng was knocked backwards and flew three to five feet away. After landing, he plowed the ground with his two feet and plowed two deep furrows more than one foot into the sand before finally stopping his retreat. "Move it!" "Second block!" "Three blows!" Yan Chuang stood with his hands behind his back and explained to Yu Jinpeng: "This is——" Tai Chi! Move and beat! …… (End of this chapter)