Chapter 1205 Superior Version
As the saying goes, catch someone unawares and attack them unprepared.
When most people see Wu Shaoyi, they think it is a pity that this girl is in a wheelchair at such a young age.
People who are not familiar with her would never imagine that Wu Shaoyi's wheelchair is actually a weapon.
It started with an ejection and turned three and a half times, spinning towards the Poison Dragon King's face. If it hit him, it would be considered a mercy from God if he was disfigured.
The Poison Dragon King quickly used his other hand to use his internal strength and hit the wheelchair on the side of the wheelchair.
Her judgment was accurate, and this palm forced the spinning wheelchair to stop.
However, before the wheelchair landed, Wu Shaoyi immediately pressed his hands on the strings.
There were two crisp sounds, like weapons clashing.
Even though he couldn't see it with the naked eye, the Poison Dragon King felt two sharp sound waves shooting towards him.
She immediately let go of her hand and was able to avoid an iron bridge. This was only because her bust was not big enough, otherwise it would have split on the spot.
Qin Yan, who had released the short sword from its grip, immediately slashed twice at the Poison Dragon King. Even with his eyes closed, the two swords were still accurately aimed at the heart and waist of the Poison Dragon King. As long as he is hit by one knife, no matter how good you are, you will die. .
However, the Poison Dragon King's flexibility was so high that he was almost like a boneless noodle. He twisted his thin waist just enough to avoid the blade.
Then he did a back handspring and kicked the two of them with his raised feet, making Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi unable to continue their pursuit, and then landed firmly on the ground.
"It's still a prickly little sister. It doesn't matter. Let's play slowly."
After saying that, he chuckled and stepped back, submerging himself again into the exploding pink scales, making it difficult to find a trace.
Although it was obvious that Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan had an advantage in this confrontation, the two of them were not in any happy mood at all. It was just a test, and they were very comfortable. The next step will be more difficult.
When they were fighting against the Poison Dragon King, Yang Yiyi was still staring at the Flying Tiger King.
For a moment, the two of them seemed to have turned into statues, without batting an eyelid.
However, both of them aimed their terrifying killing intent at each other. If there were any animals nearby, they would probably be scared away on the spot.
Both sides are not moving now because they are observing the flaws in each other's posture and looking for suitable opportunities.
Yang Yiyi's kung fu was all taught by Li Chengqi through Qingtian Shu's teaching ability. There was absolutely no such thing as a wrong teaching or unqualified teaching quality.
Yang Yiyi's posture is almost exactly the same as in the cheat book. Normally, it takes long-term practice and countless combat experience to reproduce it perfectly, so there are few flaws.
Flying Tiger King relies purely on experience. In terms of the number of fights, he has many more fights than Yang Yiyi.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. At this time, because Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan were fighting the Poison Dragon King, Yang Yiyi heard the sound and was slightly distracted.
This tiny flaw was noticed by King Feihu. He was like a bowstring ready to go. He caught Yang Yiyi's moment of distraction and shot out like an arrow.
It's unabashed, without any great skills, just an ordinary straight punch moving at high speed.
Before her fist even came close, the whirlwind of fist power had already hit Yang Yiyi's face. She immediately recovered her senses and grabbed the Flying Tiger King's arm from the side.
This made the Flying Tiger King very surprised. He had never shown Qinggong a few times in front of Yang Yiyi, but she could actually become familiar with his speed so quickly.
Human eyes can actually easily track a tennis ball flying at a speed of more than 200 kilometers, but it takes time to adapt, otherwise most of the time you will only see a shadow that flashes and disappears.
The reason why Yang Yiyi can adapt so quickly is not because her eyes are particularly good, but because her intuition is particularly good.
To be honest, she didn't see clearly the trajectory of Flying Tiger King's straight punch just now. She simply relied on her instincts comparable to those of a beast to take the first step. Grabbing one of Flying Tiger King's hands, Yang Yiyi clasped his hands and pressed down on Flying Tiger King's elbow joint.
This move is similar to the round force in Tai Chi, and also similar to the grappling technique. It uses the smallest amount of force to trip up large enemies. It is a type of joint technique.
It is difficult for normal people to resist joint techniques. After all, they are limited by the human body and have nothing to do with how strong you are.
But what kind of normal person is Flying Tiger King?
Yang Yiyi pulled the Flying Tiger King's joints and pressed down. If you don't follow me, your joints will be dislocated.
But the Flying Tiger King didn't care at all, and aimed a punch at Yang Yiyi's side.
If he hits the head, forget it, but he can't hit the waist.
The waist is the source of all strength. If the waist is injured, no matter how hard you try, you will be so powerful that you will not be able to exert any strength at all.
So Yang Yiyi immediately let go of King Feihu's arm, raised his hands, and blocked the punch from King Feihu's left hand.
Even though he was not his dominant hand, the power of the Flying Tiger King's left hand should not be underestimated. Even though Yang Yiyi had defended himself, he was still sent flying into the air by this uppercut.
But the right arm of Flying Tiger King, which had just been removed from the joint by Yang Yiyi, automatically reset itself with a click.
This may not be some kind of kung fu, but the Flying Tiger King relying on his precise control of muscles to use his arm muscles to force the joints back into position.
This man is simply a beast in human form!
He raised his head to look at Yang Yiyi who was knocked away, his eyes were fierce, and he stepped forward from below with a sudden attack.
Then there was a crackling sound, like a string of firecrackers exploding, and the two of them fisted and kicked in mid-air. There were no special skills. They were just playing hard bridges and hard horses, fighting with fists and kicks.
When people are not standing on the ground, it is actually difficult to exert force, but the momentum of the two fighting each other sounded exactly right. You can even see the air being punched out with tiny ripples, as if they were forged by two machines. The planes were bombarding each other, and the shock waves were almost visible to the naked eye.
This is actually very disadvantageous for Yang Yiyi. Although she can withstand it now, it does not mean that she can continue to do so.
As I said before, the style of the Flying Tiger King is almost the superior version of Yang Yiyi. What stands out is that it doesn’t have to be anything fancy, it just needs to be faster, taller and stronger.
The characteristic of this kind of person is that he is invincible against his opponents. The disadvantage is that he is extremely strong and easy to break.
Especially when Yang Yiyi faced the superior version of himself, each punch of the Flying Tiger King was heavier than the previous one, and Yang Yiyi's punch was weaker than the previous one. In terms of strength, Yang Yiyi gradually fell behind.
With a loud bang, the two of them punched each other, separated from each other in mid-air, and slid on the floor for several meters before stopping with a strong kick.
"You're quite powerful, but you shouldn't be limited to this, right?"
The Flying Tiger King shook his fist and grinned: "The skills that I didn't show in the last fight, show them this time, and give me some fun."
Yang Yiyi's fists were trembling. The head-on confrontation just now consumed a lot of energy.
But Yang Yiyi's fighting spirit did not diminish at all, and she had no intention of answering the Flying Tiger King.
Shaking her hands, Yang Yiyi clenched her fists again and was about to go up, when Li Chengqi suddenly spoke.
"What's going on? Why are you fighting with the Four Heavenly Kings?"
(End of chapter)