Chapter 172 Good Luck
The heavy rain formed a line on Yin Xiu's chin, and then merged into the rain on the ground, making the coldness on his body even worse.
drink!
The two of them opened their mouths at the same time, swallowed a mouthful of cold wind and rain, and quickly ran towards each other, each bringing up a series of splashes.
Li Chunyang punched hard, Yin Xiu stopped suddenly, kicked sideways, and the punches and kicks collided, and the rainwater under the two of them exploded.
Without competing with him in terms of strength, Yin Xiu retracted her foot, put the foot supporting her body on the ground, jumped up, and raised her palms out again.
Li Chunyang's movements were exactly the same, and he also pushed out his palms to touch him.
The four palms collided, making a loud sound like rocks collapsing. Yin Xiu's windbreaker was immediately lifted up by the energy and blew high.
"Humph, it's so shameless to compete with me!"
Li Chunyang snorted coldly and exerted force on his feet again. The muscles in his hands suddenly swelled up and pushed Yin Xiu down.
"After all, you became a monk on the way. Unlike me, I started practicing kung fu before I learned to walk. I practiced Bagua for twenty years, interspersed with Xingyiquan and Hengfu, and later practiced Tai Chi cannon beating for more than ten years. You A person who can’t figure it out even with Bagua Sixty-Four, why should you fight me?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chunyang's body swelled up again, and he pushed Yin Xiu several meters away.
boom!
He punched Yin Xiu in the face with a powerful punch.
Yin Xiu crossed his hands and barely blocked it with a horizontal elbow. He took two steps back and kicked off, rowing towards Li Chunyang's center.
Before his feet even landed on the ground, he made a phoenix eye with his fist and punched it out. Before his fist even landed on his body, Li Chunyang's clothes were dented.
Half-step collapse fist!
This punch was fierce, but Li Chunyang didn't take it seriously, with another sneer on his face.
He stretched out his hand, not looking at the punch, but grabbing Yin Xiu's shoulder.
As soon as his hand touched Yin Xiu's shoulder, he was about to exert force, but saw Yin Xiu move his hand horizontally and push his shoulder. Li Chunyang's inevitable grasping hand slipped out, and his whole center of gravity could not help but move forward half a mile. step.
Li Chunyang immediately realized that this was the soft power in Bagua's hands!
Yin Xiu took the opportunity to slide to his chest, and put her hands on the other man's chin with strong force.
The white ape offers fruit!
Li Chunyang's iron tower-like body flew up from the ground, fell backwards, and landed heavily on the ground, splashing countless muddy water.
"How about it? Is my half-experienced Baguazhang still good enough?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Li Chunyang's eyes, but the expression on his face remained calm.
After noticing that Yin Xiu didn't follow him rashly and fall into his trap, the hand that he had already supported on the ground suddenly relaxed, and with a strong effort on his waist, his whole body jumped up and down again.
"Yes, it seems I really made a mistake. You seem to have improved a lot compared to last time."
Li Chunyang pressed his numb chin. Even though the punch just now was very strong, it would not knock him down just like that.
Yin Xiu smiled and said nothing, but she was very satisfied in her heart.
Of course he knew that although his Baguazhang was both strong and soft, whether it was used to beat people or subjugate demons, it was an indispensable weapon for traveling at home.
But after all, this was just what he learned after finding a martial arts injector on Temple Street. As Mr. Jin Si said, it lacked some charm and foundation. However, after the battle in the Kowloon boxing ring, Yin Xiu sought advice from a famous teacher who was proficient in Baguazhang. After practicing for several days, coupled with previous experience in the boxing ring, he finally got some essence. This was called Li Chunyang's original material. Not within reach.
He has been preparing for this battle for a long time!
Li Chunyang regained his posture and became more cautious. Although Li Chunyang's moves were still open and closed, his feet were obviously on guard and he would not take any more steps, giving Yin Xiu a chance to use his softness.
The two of them clashed with each other, like setting off a string of firecrackers on the street, with splashes of water and murderous intent.
Gradually, Li Chunyang punched back and forth, and a faint stream of white air came out of his nostrils, long and distant.
Everywhere on his body, the white air gradually transpired, rose, and condensed. At a sudden glance, it looked like a tiger entrenched and roaring.
As soon as Yin Xiu caught a glimpse of the cloud, her eyes suddenly felt stinging, and her head seemed to have been hit hard. Her movements were slow for a moment, but Li Chunyang took the opportunity to punch her in the chest, and a bloody arrow shot out from her mouth.
Li Chunyang sneered and stretched his shoulders. On his back, the tiger head pattern became more and more lifelike, as if the tiger had come alive, and his eyes were shining.
Yin Xiu stood up after being stunned for a moment, and then realized that the punch was not as simple as being powerful.
The moment Li Chunyang hit him, the Gang Qi from the opponent's body also penetrated into his meridians, causing interference to the Qi and blood in his body.
Yin Xiu now only felt that there was a group of tyrannical energy running around in his body, attacking his eight extraordinary meridians.
"Boy, I think you have initially mastered a little dragon and tiger energy, right?"
He smiled coldly, as if he did not intend to take action immediately, but continued to mobilize his energy and accumulate strength.
"It's a pity. After all, you are just a member of the Taoist sect. Without the blessing of luck, even if you can use the Dragon and Tiger Qi, it will not take shape and you will not achieve anything."
The so-called luck blessing refers to a certain title or position.
Just like Hong Sheng's luck with the double-flowered red stick, it cannot be obtained through practice.
It's because all the thugs in Hong Kong recognize that he is the best one. With this popularity and recognition, he can become a double bonus and be blessed by luck.
If it were anyone else, no matter how good he was at fighting, it would not be so outrageous that his shoulders and head would emit red light, and that every punch and kick would bring a kind of energy.
Different from their Taoist priests, the spiritual officers of Qintian Prison were canonized by the imperial court anyway, and they only had a unique destiny.
This luck has different manifestations in different people, but in Li Chunyang, it is a fierce tiger.
This makes every punch, every kick, and even every move of his body carry an unrivaled aura, like a wild beast in the forest.
If someone with weak mental strength were to confront him, they would probably be directly ravaged and torn apart by this unparalleled momentum, and even suffer mental damage.
When the tiger first appeared, Yin Xiu was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow.
"Ye Luzi is different from those of us who break into the house after all." Li Chunyang said with a ferocious smile on his face.
Ignoring Li Chunyang's taunts, Yin Xiu just slowly opened his stance, the red scales on his left hand kept working and roaring, flames bursting out from time to time, and as soon as raindrops fell on it, white smoke rose up and made a sizzling sound.
"It will definitely be different, but I'd better study this kind of thing carefully after you lie down."
(End of chapter)