Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 463: Blood as Jing Tao

Yin Qing, a woman, chose a large iron shield, a watermelon-sized iron hammer!

She put one in each hand and looked very funny in her hands. The shield and hammer should have been two meters tall and the muscles of the whole body put the big man in his hand.

"This woman is so fierce, but it looks a little ugly. It should be the strong man of the king of black fists who is suitable to take these two weapons. But looking at this woman, it is as light as a feather, and it is more important than the ancient weapons Wu Jinshi must be strong. If you change to the ancient imperial examinations, it would be a female martial artist. "

Huo Ling'er looked at Yin Qing with a hand-held shield and a hand-held hammer.

The weapons on Tangmen ’s weapon racks today, those big pieces, such as big steel guns, spring and autumn big swords, iron hammers, iron shields, iron whips. They are made of pure steel and are extremely heavy. Each piece is at least over a hundred catties.

These things were also made by some blacksmiths from Tangmen martial arts artists, imitating the weapons of ancient imperial examinations. It is not used for actual combat, but is used to live the whole body of blood and blood, to investigate the maximum ability of his boxing skills.

Some modern training test methods, such as bench press, deadlift, squat and other strength tests, are too simple, and some things do not match the ancient boxing method. The ancient boxing method is to cooperate with ancient weapons, such as practicing Taijiquan, Xingyi Fist, eight pole fist, like a big gun.

"Mr. Wang Chao, although I do n’t have the skill of the second-generation ancestor Cao Jiwu, I can dance a 120-jin spring and autumn sword, but I can only explode with the power of three strokes. You have to be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter. "

Yin Qing took the iron shield. After the hammer, instead of advancing, she stepped back a few steps until she reached the gate of the national martial arts dojo, and pulled away more than ten meters away from Wang Chao. At the same time, a swell of alcohol rose, the skin was red and fluttering, a pair of stern look.

She doesn't seem to be eager to do something with Wang Chao, but adjusts the distance slowly, as if she is an accurate designer, designing drawings, and at the same time looking at Wang Chao with a pair of dizzy eyes.

"I don't know Mr. Wang Chao, do you have any means to prevent Mr. Cao Jiwu from splashing ink? I want to see what I know. If I'm in three strokes or the like, I can force you to fall into the disadvantages. Can you ask you to practice too? What about this method? Since I was a child, I learned boxing techniques, that is, heavy weapons. I have always been longing for this state. It seems that when I played with Wharton, he failed to do it. "

Yin Qing spit another breath.

"Cao Jiwu's spring and autumn swordsmanship, the technique of not splashing ink, that is the boxing practice into the realm of innate qi. Wharton is still a little bit worse. Today, there are four or five people who can reach such a realm. . "

Wang Chao left the seat, stood up, and said slowly.

Cao Jiwu, who Yin Yin said, was also a great master of martial arts in history, the second generation grandfather of Xinyiquan, but also the champion of Wuxi in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. It is said that this second generation of grandfather of Xinyiquan can take more than one hundred pounds in the examination The spring and autumn swords danced, and the whole body was covered with light. Several people poured ink on him, and the ink was finished, and there was no ink on his body.

Such a realm of swordsmanship is really unpredictable. But Wang Chao also knows. This kind of state came only after the great success of Gang Jin.

Among the people Wang Chao sees who is good at swordsmanship, Qiu Chan, the woman ’s swordsmanship, is the first. Her Promise Sword, once unfolded, could not splash water. But the Promise Sword is not multiple, and it can't be compared with the Spring and Autumn Swords of a hundred catties. If the heavy spring and autumn swords are to be danced by autumn cicadas, it is still far from reaching the level of splashing water.

"Okay, you shot. There are so many friends present, it seems that there are not many who want to play against my Wang Chao."

After Wang Chao stood up, he looked around and urged Yin Qing.

When he said this, there were more and more people in the square in front of the Tangmen Guoshu Dojo, the pool on the edge, and the woods, and new people kept appearing. Obviously, the reclusive masters invited by Tang Men are present one by one.

But without exception, they all came in from the surrounding wall, and none of them were walking upright, but they were a little funny.

But think about it is indeed the case, the masters of seclusion, all come to no shadow, go without a trace, the character of the dragon sees the head and ends, and come in through the wall, but it is in line with the mentality of the seclusion masters.

If you change someone famous in the martial arts world, such as the people of Igayuan, you have to walk upright.

There are more and more people present, some of them coming, some are Asian, some are white, and even a few black people, and a few are practitioners from the Arab world.

At the beginning, none of these people came to have a higher qi than the sky. However, when they fell into the square, they saw the people sitting in the Da Guo Shu Dao Dao, and they all drew their breath down.

"Good boy, so many masters! There are enough ... more than two or thirty ... Basically, they are all characters of the level of enthusiasm, so many ... It seems that the world's masters are really underestimated."

Huo Ling'er looked at the square, more and more people were secretly surprised.

Because she can see that most of the people present are experts at the level of cheeks, and there are a few special terrors. Although they have not been able to reach the state of Dan Jin, they have the gruesomeness of the king of black fists. Beast breath! At first glance, it was the kind of people who came out of a particularly cruel underground killing world.

Putting aside the Dan Jin boxer's height, it does not count. Peter Megeve, the king of black boxing, in Huo Ling'er's calculations, should be the strongest outside Dan Jin.

If they are good at weapons, they will not be less lethal than Dan Jin's masters.

But the one who arrived today, the breath of his body is no less than that of the King of Black Boxing. There are as many as three or five TXT downloads.

"Although our estimates say that there are two or three hundred less boxing fighters in the world. Dan Jin is ten times less, but our estimate is far from this number. From the appearance of these characters today It can be seen. "

Huo Linger was thinking again.

"We Tangmen is going to hold a martial arts conference. Naturally, we have a survey of the world's masters. A rough estimate. There are few 200 or 300 people in the world, but there are far fewer than this number. Counting the reincarnation squad is not enough. It ’s Dan Jin ’s candidate, but it ’s almost the same. However, the death is not counted, and it is still very few. The master is so dazzling. It is best for hiding, and once it is hidden, it is also a bad thing to make a breakthrough. "

Not to mention that Huo Ling'er's heart estimates the world's masters.

The dialogue between Wang Chao and Yin Qing, some hidden masters who arrived at Tangmen, were listening quietly, and also whispered. Discuss everything.

"Li Yongji. You are here too. Unexpectedly, it was a woman who started this time."

Under a tree below the pond, a body resembling a stone pier, a black man with a firm feeling in fluent English, faced a black silk dress with a black belt tightly tied around his waist, and the whole body was black. Middle-aged humanity without any trace of variegation.

"Titan. Peter Megeve is dead. If you go out of the mountain, you can re-dominate the huge black boxing market. How vast is the black boxing market in the world, and what are the benefits, why do n’t you go out of the mountain?"

A middle-aged man with a black body all looked at the black man and spoke in English.

These two people, dressed in black, are the coach of the Royal Family of Jordan in the extremely vacuum karate, the Korean, Li Yongji, the former president of the Hand of God.

The nickname of the founder of Extreme Vacuum Karate Dashan Peida is "Shen Shou". After his death, some of his disciples created a "Shen Shou Hui". There are many masters of boxing skills. Li Yongji is the most outstanding among them. A bit.

But this black man, long ago, when Peter Megeve was not born, he ruled the underground black boxing, an invincible champion, no one knew his name, only his nickname was "Titanic" .

At his peak, he withdrew from the world of black boxing without a trace, and later Peter Megeve rose to take his place.

"Li Yongji, your words will always be so inflammatory. However, when I withdrew from the world of black boxing, it was the most glorious time and had nothing to do with Peter Megeve. But your retreat seems to have nothing to do with the two. Well, one is Cui Changbai, and one is Imati, but these two masters are now dead. You can come out. "

"Titan" hehe smiled.

The two spoke in opposition to each other. It's all stern.

"Okay, let's not make unnecessary speech battles. Wang Chao is a man with a boxing realm. It is unfathomable. Please come and we have to be obedient. But today, let's do something with him. There should be no danger. When we started, we proposed that the two would take weapons and deal with him, taking his arrogance as a promise. I do n’t know if you would like to join forces with me? "

Li Yongji closed his eyes and said.

"Old Mr. Gracie is also here today. His nephew, Lei Wang Gracie was killed by Wang Chao. He is in the dojo today. I ’m afraid I have ideas too. This man ’s Jiu-Jitsu has become a master, I ’m afraid I have surpassed Japan in those days. Ganaji Goro. Let's take a look at his performance today. "

The eyes of "Titan" fell on an old man on the other side.

The old man was squatting, squatting under a big tree, his eyes fixed on the ground, but he didn't look at Wang Chao in the national martial arts arena, but was watching a house of ants moving.

This old man was wearing a half-aged judo clothes that had been washed a lot of water, and the white was a little yellow. The hair is a flat head. His back bowed and touched the ground.

An old man crouched on the ground to watch the ants move.

This old man is an old judo from the Gracie family of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

The Gracie who killed Wang Chao in the Stuart's house, Lei Wang's famous jiu-jitsu master, is the old man's nephew.

"These foreigners still have some skills. But this Yin Qing is really amazing." At this moment, a young man hidden in a tree, glanced down with his eyes. Later, he looked at the national martial arts dojo again.

"Huh? That woman, so powerful! Too powerful! This power ... so powerful explosive force!"

At this moment, a trembling loud noise made everyone's ears slightly deaf!

The black man, the former underground black fist ruler "Titanium", suddenly looked tightly collapsed at this moment, because at this time, he and Wang Chao held hands against Yin Qing!

Yin Qing, a weak woman, was so strong that she almost surpassed everyone's imagination.

Even the old man of the Gracie family who crouched on the ground and looked at the ants seemed to care nothing. A pair of dim old eyes, as bright as the lightning that pierced the dark sky!

Everyone's attention was focused on Yin Qing who suddenly broke out.

The sudden outbreak of Yin Qing is very simple.

She took a violent breath, and the whole body's membrane swelled. It looks like the balloon is inflated inside the clothes, and you want to float.

The iron shield in her hand flicked up and down, and the body twirled with two steps, using a grind step.

Her rolling steps, unfolding, particularly vigorous, a few steps of running, the steps were ground on the ground, the ground of Nanyang Guoshu Dojo was a hard solid wood floor, pieces crashing, bursting up, the sky fragments, almost invisible People shadow.

When she danced the shield, she really seemed to be a humanoid tank.

Crush step! The shield floated up and down, and wrapped the whole body. In a single rush, everyone saw only that a huge human-shaped iron ball rolled instantly and rushed towards Wang Chao!

With the use of a fine iron shield, Yin Qing's offensive is several times more fierce than the most fierce black fist king ever!

In less than a second, Yin Qing rushed in front of Wang Chao and punched out!

This hammer, Shi Shitian shocked. Woo whispering, like a dark thunder in the sky.

Wang Chao was still standing still.

Hands are stacked, a "heart mark" is formed, and the fingers change continuously, as fast as electric sparks and dream bubbles.

Even Yuan Yuanyi, who was the most brilliant in martial arts, saw Wang Chao's gesture change at this moment, but could not see clearly. It only felt that Wang Chao's fingers had changed about fifty or sixty times in a row.

One finger is sixty moments.

The change of Wang Chao is really in a flash.

Facing Yin Qing's powerful offensive, Wang Chao directly shot his own most powerful Xin Yin mother boxing.

Yan Yuanyi only reluctantly saw clearly. At the beginning, Wang Chao's gesture changed from "heart seal" to "Mida seal", then to "Sanmad seal", and then his hands formed a circle, forming a "Vajra wheel", and then changed again. For "Rulai Fei Fist Seal", in the end, the double fists were lifted high and ended up as "Falling Seal".

In this series of exertion, everyone's ears heard an instant whizzing sound, like the sound of a big river running wildly.

Wow wow wow! Wow wow wow!

In the violent eruption of Yin Qing, ground boards, shields flying, sledgehammer groaning loudly, all the people present, but in it, obviously heard another kind of bang, bang, like water Loud sound!

This sound of water sounds like you are standing a few kilometers away and listening to the yellow river. The water sound is faintly heard in your ears. Although it is subtle, it is a vast taste!

"What sound is this?"

Many people were present at www.readwn.com ~ Hearing was extremely sharp. I heard this scene. In their heads, the thought turned around lightning, but they didn't have time to speak.

Only the old Gracie Jiu-Jitsu man squatting on the ground looking at the ants suddenly stood up. Several syllables popped out of my mouth.

"Blood is ringing!"

This old man was very powerful, and he screamed out at once. There was nothing wrong with this sound. It was Wang Chao's tightness, the blood in his body surging, and the sound burst out through the body!

At the moment when the old man cried out his voice.

A louder voice broke out.

Wang Chao's two fists turned upside down, and they were shot on Yin Qing's shield and sledgehammer.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, the huge human-shaped iron ball collapsed.

Beng Bengbeng, the iron shield broke into many pieces, accompanied by Yin Qing's body, and flew out of the national martial arts dojo.