Chapter 1781

"Elder martial brother Oshima, what's good about this boy?"

One person saw that the young man's attention began to be diverted, and immediately said that the speaker's accent had a strong nasal cavity, which seemed to be some people who were not used to the Chinese language.

"Hum, Kim Chi Yaojun, you are wrong. This guy's means are not simple. If the other party's martial arts are well guessed, it should be Tai Chi! This is an ancient martial art, which is more ancient than your Taekwondo in Korea!"

The young man spoke slowly, but with a trace of contempt in his tone.

"Tai Chi? Hum, I naturally know that this is Tai Chi, but Tai Chi is only a group of half dead old men in the Chinese country. It's good to use it to strengthen the body. It also looks ornamental, but it doesn't have much practicability!"

Kim Chi Yao's face wore a trace of contempt and disdained. It was obvious that he had no interest in playing Tai Chi in China, or even didn't care.

"You are wrong!"

There was a rare look of seriousness on Oshima's face:

"At the beginning, my master, Ichiro Sangtian, known as the first person in karate, came to China and even had a competition with the so-called martial arts practitioners here for a period of time, but no one was his opponent. However, when he said that there was no one in China, an old guy listening to music challenged my master. The other party only showed two moves, my master Fu failed and suffered serious trauma. He tried his best to survive. He spent all kinds of ways to barely maintain for ten years, so he taught his skills to me and several senior brothers, and then died. The unique skill of the old man is the Taijiquan you have become to strengthen your body! "

"What?!"

The faces of the group suddenly began to change.

"Elder martial brother Oshima, do you mean that our boxing is more powerful than karate?"

A stunned young man couldn't help shouting.

His voice is clear and round. He is obviously a native Chinese, but I don't know why he is mixed with this group of people from big Korea and island countries.

"Hum, in my opinion, the martial arts of China is still vulnerable, but at that time, my master was careless!"

Oshima's face was still disdainful. Obviously, he didn't care about his master's failure.

"Do these people really think we have no fire? They make a lot of comments here, insult our country's martial arts, and seek death!"

After hearing this, several elders who were practicing Taijiquan immediately showed an angry look on their faces. It was clear that they were going to shoot at this group of people.

The left and right hands lie down to each other, the gun fist stirs, or embraces the sun and the moon, or like the roots of old trees, one fist and one move, all contain the profound changes between heaven and earth.

Ye Fantian slowly integrated into such a quiet world, as if a great Tai Chi had formed between heaven and earth.

Now he gradually feels that although his accomplishments have not changed, he has made great changes in his artistic conception. These changes also make his heart very excited and happy.

In their own consciousness, a dragon and a tiger, two terrible virtual shadows, madly intertwined with each other. At the beginning, they were still colliding with each other, but soon, the two seemed to turn into a sphere, constantly merging with each other, and then intertwined with each other, forming a posture of the integration of yin and Yang.

"It's a wonderful feeling. Unexpectedly, I just practiced a little here, but I felt a sense of martial arts, Taiji and Taijiquan. I'm afraid they are not simple. Although there are not many things left in ancient China, neither Taiji nor the eight trigrams of the book of changes are actually simple , I want to think about it carefully. I believe I can get a lot of things from it. "

Ye Fantian became more and more excited. Every move was like flowing clouds and water. Gradually, he had forgotten everything here. He was just practicing and waving constantly, and began to integrate his understanding into his world and martial arts.

"Pa......"

A slight crack came out.

This is the sound that appeared after stepping on the branches. Although this sound may be undoubtedly, it interrupted Ye Vatican's understanding and cultivation. He was a little helpless in his heart, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The ox demon king was still there, squinting his eyes, looking at the beautiful legs passing by from time to time, and making a tut tut sound.

He doesn't care much about ye Fantian here. After all, there are not many people who can hurt him and ye Fantian in this world, and even if they appear, he will find and feel them.

"Hello!"

The voice passed to Ye Fantian's ear. At first, he didn't care, but now it seems that the owner of the voice came for himself.

With a slight movement, ye Fantian's eyes slowly looked at the visitor.

This person is dressed in a long white shirt, which is quite rare in this season.

It looks quite young. At about the age of twenty-eight or seventy-eight, that face is also quite charming. It has a firm face with a clear arc and a pair of bright eyes.

This is a totally handsome guy, but how handsome the other party loves. For ye Fantian, this is a totally asshole. If it weren't for him, his cultivation would not be interrupted.

And from each other's voice, ye Fantian felt that this guy is not from China. There are only two countries that can look like people from China, one is an island country and the other is great Korea.

"What's up?"

Ye Fantian didn't have the slightest favor for these two countries, so his words didn't have much warmth.

"I'm Akira Oshima of the island country, and my master is Ichiro Sangtian, the first karate strongman of the island country!"

Oshima said slowly. His tone was filled with a feeling of pride. His posture and appearance seemed to be incomparable pride in his master.

"And I will become the No. 1 karate strongman in the world!"

The other party stared at Ye Fantian's eyes again and said.

"Cut... What's none of my business?"

Ye Fantian said disdainfully.

First in the world?

This title is really arrogant, not to mention Ye Fantian. Even in China, there must be this terrible strong man. Even if they can enter the island country and fight all over the island country, this person is really arrogant in front of himself.

"You..."

I didn't expect that ye Fantian's tone was so blunt, even completely dismissive of his own ideal. It was a completely insulting gesture. Under such a gesture, a terrible anger was burning in Oshima's heart:

"My master once came to China to challenge, but he failed only once, and I inherited his mantle. Therefore, I want to shoulder this responsibility and defeat the strong men of your country!"

"The responsibility of shit... Your small island country is really shameless. It has occupied the fish island for several years. Now it is still talking like this in our country. Do you really think there is no one in China?"

A voice full of anger was transmitted. Before ye Fantian spoke, he found that a group of people were rushing here not far away.

The leader, with a firm face and bulging muscles, rushed up directly in a short sleeve. Obviously, he didn't have much favor for this guy named Oshima Zeming.

"Isn't this Cao mu, President of the Baji society in the college?"

A strange voice came from behind Oshima.

The voice was strange and ugly. Even if ye Fantian heard it, he felt disgusted.

This person is Kim Chi yew, the practitioner of Taekwondo in South Korea. Originally, Taekwondo in his own country was despised by Oshima Zeming, and he has been quite depressed. When he met the practitioner of Baji boxing in this place again, he naturally became more angry in his heart.

"Jin chiyao, you are here..."

Cao mu, the head of the eight pole society, looked angrily at Jin chiyao and others.

"Cao mu, what are you doing here? It seems that there is no friction between us and you?"

Oshima Zeming said slowly. Looking at Cao mu, there was no mood fluctuation. His gentle attitude seemed to have completely ignored Cao mu.

"Hum, what you said is really nice. You went to the martial arts association to publicize your martial arts in the college. We have no opinion, but you hurt my students wantonly when I went out. That's your problem. You're really cruel. You just exchanged views, but you hurt my students and put them in the hospital. Yasukuni Oshima, who are the people in your island country I'm not bored! "

Ye Fantian moved his eyes and looked at Cao mu. This guy's cultivation is really not simple, otherwise he wouldn't have such a terrible momentum, but this guy's temper is really hot enough, which is not good for his own cultivation.

"Duel is duel. Naturally, casualties are inevitable, so we have no mistakes!"

Oshima said very seriously.

"Go to your uncle, hurt people, and even make such a gesture. The small island country and the Bangzi country are really a reasonable country. I've seen it."

Cao Mu's tone was more and more fierce, and it was obvious that his anger was burning.

"Well, since you're not going to give up, how about we go to the college and compete again?"

Oshima said slowly