Chapter 1204

Originally, sun Xiaohu's fists coincided with the rhythm of the Qin music, but the sudden interruption of the Qin music somehow disrupted his momentum.

It was this instant disturbance that became the starting point of Wang Yong's counterattack.

Boom, like the explosion of a fully loaded steam boiler, strong water vapor mixed with heat all burst out and gathered into a fist. Wantonly tear up sun Xiaohu's defense and rush to sun Xiaohu.

It is Wang Yong who displays the seal of the Ming Dynasty with the intention of baking oven.

The anger of Ming king and the will of Honglu melting everything are perfectly integrated, creating a move to burn out all the killing moves.

Sun Xiaohu's face changed a lot. He had already made a hasty move to attract bird's tail.

This is the most representative move of Taijiquan, which is called "powerless" when practised deep. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Taiji master used this move to successively catch dozens of victims who jumped from the roof. All the victims fell to the ground without injury. You can see the strength of this move.

Sun Xiaohu claims to be the first person in Taiji, and he is more familiar with the use of this move.

The surging fists stopped suddenly like the ice of the river. Instead, a touch of warm spring breeze blows up, as if it can blow all things.

Wang Yong's fist intention is here, and his ferocious intention is suddenly reduced by 30%. If the willow leaves are pulled by the spring wind, they will swing to the side.

Sun Xiaohu is a master of Huajin. He takes the bird's tail and plays it like an antelope. He doesn't show any trace but dispels Wang Yong's attack.

"I have said..." Sun Xiaohu's mouth began to sneer, and he wanted to repeat the "famous saying" about the gap between different realms.

Just the next second, he was like a cat stepped on the tail, suddenly exclaimed.

"How could it be?"

However, Wang Yong's fist intention, which was just pulled by him, flashed a dim light, and stubbornly returned to the original track again!

And the spring breeze brought by sun Xiaohu's holding the bird's tail, such as the scorching sun in midsummer, has disappeared without a trace.

Bang!

Wang Yong's fist is in sun Xiaohu's Dantian, which is like a meteor flying through the void.

Sun Xiaohu stepped back three steps in a row, and three more cracks appeared on the ground at the same time, each of which spread to five meters away, like a cracked ice lake, which seemed to have a sense of panic.

As soon as sun Xiaohu's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood almost spewed out, and he swallowed it back.

In front of a little dark strength, sun Xiaohu absolutely did not allow himself to show a sign of defeat.

Sun Xiaohu took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I didn't expect that you should have such a brilliant fist! This kind of boxing meaning is definitely not what you can understand in this realm! "

With a smile, Wang Yong asked: "really? It's a pity that I just realized it. "

"Well! The sudden appearance of the mole ant's aura does not mean that the mole ant has the power to break hands with the elephant! You are still going to die

Sun Xiaohu said, holding the ball in both hands and grabbing at the nearby lake.

Then you can see the surging fist will rush out to the lake.

WOW!

Like a tsunami, the sound of violent current sounded. The originally calm lake water was grabbed by sun Xiaohu, a giant water ball with a diameter of one meter.

The water ball rotates slowly between sun Xiaohu's hands, and the water inside condenses into fine lines, interwoven with each other. Shining in the sun with full color, such as bright crystal.

"Floss thump!" Sun Xiaohu suddenly roared.

Hearing these three words, Cai Xiang had no blood on his face and could not help stepping back.

"It's Floss thump! He turned into a floss hammer

In his early years, when Cai Xiang and sun Xiaohu were fighting in a big circle, sun Xiaohu once said that he would one day refine this long lost Tai Chi killing skill. But Cai Xiang didn't like it at that time. There were so many overseas Taiji masters who didn't have one. Why did sun Xiaohu?

I didn't expect that over the years, those Taiji masters died one by one, and no one touched the threshold of Fusi Chui until they died. But many years ago, a brawler really developed this unique skill.

If the existing Taiji masters knew it, they would be surprised to sit up from the coffin.

After Wang Yong saw the water polo in sun Xiaohu's hand, his face became dignified.

Wang Yong only saw it in ancient books. Today is the first time to see the real appearance of this lost stunt.

Wang Yong can feel the violent power contained in the fine waterlines.

Is this the ultimate use of Huajin?

It seems that sun Xiaohu's self-confidence is not all arrogant, his understanding of Huajin may have really touched the essence.

Wang Yong's eyes flickered, as if he was calculating something.

Sun Xiaohu's face was ironic, as if he was laughing at Wang Yong's futility. In the face of absolute power, no matter how shrewd the calculation is, the mantis arm is the pawn of the cart.

"You should be honored. You are the second person to die under my floss hammer." Sun Xiaohu said.

The next second, the water polo in hand suddenly threw out.

The huge water ball whirled rapidly and flew to Wang Yong, like a supersonic cruise missile, and the air waves roared like the wind.

Wang Yong focused on the fight and concentrated all his strength to blow a blow.

The shape is short and the force is fierce. It is like a broken arrow penetrating the heart, piercing the air and rushing towards the water ball.

Bang!

The water ball exploded and broke into dazzling drops.

"It's done!" Cai Xiang couldn't help looking happy and clapping his hands.

It seems that the legendary floss hammer is just like this! No matter how powerful it is, isn't it broken by Wang Yong?

But before Cai Xiang's thought came to an end, he saw that the water suddenly became conscious and gathered into a sharp net.

Wang Yong was enveloped by a huge net of blades, which was unavoidable.

The dazzling cold light in the sun is sharper than a real sword. It cuts through the air and is silent.

This is the real power of floss hammer!

Thousands of power condensed into silk, cut everything!

Sun Xiaohu's eyes soared, his body was a little tall for no reason, his sleeves were hunting, and he finally had the awe inspiring atmosphere of a great master of Huajin.

"Go." Sun Xiaohu gave a light rebuke.

The net made up of floss hammers began to shrink, and countless water lines, such as the fishing net sprinkled on Chagan Lake in winter, chopped up countless ice floes as soon as the net went down, and caught all the fish under the ice.

Wang Yong is the biggest fish under the ice.

Clank, clank!

The Guqin in Moxi's hand rang three times, suddenly broke, and only a lingering sound curled in the air.

Mo Xi can't take care of the broken string, a pair of beautiful eyes closely fixed on the two men fighting, all over the face is the color of worry.

Wang Yong's eyes closed, his face calm, slowly spit out four words: "Honglu fortune."

The next moment, Wang Yong's body surface suddenly soared with a large amount of boxing ideas. These boxing ideas lingered around Wang Yong's body, just like flames, rubbing and jumping.

After three jumps, the whole piece of fist will suddenly become bigger. Such as splashed kerosene wick, instantly rose to more than one meter high.

Whoa, whoa

The piercing sound came constantly, and Wang Yong's fist intention of creating Honglu collided with sun Xiaohu's float hammer.

The big net made up of flousi Chui shrinks tightly, trying to kill Wang Yong's boxing intention.

But although Wang Yong's boxing intention is on the verge of death, it will never die.

Lin Weichun's boxing sense has been unable to judge his real strength by his realm.

At least, sun Xiaohu of Huajin realm failed to kill Wang Yong of dark Jin realm.

"Go again!" Sun Xiaohu made his voice again.

As if it had spirit, the power of contraction suddenly doubled.

Chi La Chi LA's voice became louder and louder. Originally, the flame of fist intention that jumped one meter on Wang Yong's body was less than half a meter.

And it's sinking slowly.

Finally, the floss thump completely crushed the flame of Wang Yong's fist intention and turned into a sharp blade to cut into Wang Yong's body.

Both Cai Xiang and Mo Xi could not bear to look again and turned their heads.

Anyone who doesn't know martial arts can see that sun Xiaohu's floating hammer is powerful. Wang Yong was hit, it must be a result of death.

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

With the continuous sound of skin splitting, Wang Yong's blood flew, and he became a blood man in an instant.

Sun Xiaohu looked at the scene, chuckled, shook his head and said, "why? You have to force me to use this kind of stunt. If you were killed by me earlier, it would be over

Sun Xiaohu is waiting for the moment when Wang Yong falls apart.

However, a few seconds later, the blade such as the autumn frost of the floss hammer failed to cut Wang Yong into pieces!

There seems to be no other contribution except the blood on Wang Yong!

Even if he didn't cut up a bone of Wang Yong!

What's going on?

Sun Xiaohu was a little surprised.

"If I don't force you to use this move, how can I know the ultimate secret of Huajin realm?" Wang Yong, like a bloody murderer, said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Sun Xiaohu's face changed and asked.

Wang Yong was not in a hurry to answer, but took a deep breath and suddenly let out a long roar from the depth of his throat.

With Wang Yong's roaring, Wang Yong's breath rises sharply, like a sharp sword out of his body. The sword's meaning breaks through the sky and goes up into the sky.

The flame of fist intention, which had been cut out by the floss hammer, was suddenly rekindled and leaped on Wang Yong's body.

Hissing, the sound of water droplets gasifying came, but the residual strength of the floss hammer was all burned by Wang Yong's fist fire.

"This is..." Sun Xiaohu was shocked.

Maybe others can't see it, but Sun Xiaohu can clearly perceive the change of Wang Yong's boxing intention. If the meaning of Wang Yong's boxing before was just a flame with a red heart, now it has changed from red to green and become more concise!

perfection in one's studies. These are the four words that sun Xiaohu thought of for the first time.

"That's right." Wang Yong slowly converged to howl“ This is the realm of Hua Jin that you always use to ridicule me! Since I started teaching in Toyo, I've been in the middle of modernization, and I'm only one step short of breaking the gate of modernization. In fact, with the accumulation of these days, I have already had the strength of impact. But I didn't do it. Because, I still lack an opportunity, an opportunity for me to enter Huajin and go all the way to the top.

Now, you give me this opportunity. Your floss hammer is worthy of the most extreme use of Huajin. Every floss cut on me makes me understand Huajin a little more. Until I realized enough that I could break the wall. "

Wang Yong tone meal, and then cunningly to sun Xiaohu blinked: "so, thank you yo."