Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Five Is the Gun Faster or the Knife Faster?
As soon as Zhang Moqian's Qiuji fist was displayed, the snake master was surprised!
He entered the Xia family at the age of ten, and has been in the full fifty years since he has experienced the glorious history of the Xia family, and has also encountered many strong opponents. He has also studied the Chinese martial arts boxing styles in China very thoroughly. Although he dare not say that he is proficient in everything, he is very clear about the boxing styles in major regions of China and can be seen at a glance.
However, he found that he had no idea about the boxing technique used by Zhang Moqian!
Or, I haven't seen it before!
What kind of boxing is this?
The Snake Lord looked at Zhang Moqian coldly, and felt that this person was not simple. Who is he? The helm of the snake nest of the Xia family, one of the five major families in the capital, is a dignified snake master with a noble status. In the Xia family, he only listened to the orders of Mr. Xia... Also, all the forces in the entire Xia family, except for the one far away in the Greater Xing'an Mountains in the northeast, are the most powerful.
The one who hid in the Greater Xing'an Mountains in the Northeast has not been out of the Greater Xing'an Mountains for more than 20 years. Unless the Xia family is in real danger, he will not be able to come out. Compared with himself, the one who has been hiding in the Greater Xing'an Mountains in the Northeast is the real master of the Xia family!
As long as that person doesn't come out, then his Snake Lord is the strongest master in the Xia family.
Thinking that with his ability, he could not deal with this kid even if he used seven points of his strength, the snake owner became more and more determined to kill this kid.
Never let him continue to grow!
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Thinking of this, a sharp flashed in the snake owner's eyes, his fists accelerated again, and the footwork on his legs began to change, which was unpredictable.
"Wow, wonderful!"
"Come on, brother, we all support you!"
"Big brother beats the bad guy!"
The three children started to scream and cheer for Zhang Moqian.
Hearing the shouts of the three children, Li Zhanlu and Li Chixiao stared at each other with big eyes, not daring to speak out. Li Zhanlu personally experienced the pervertedness of the three children's father. Before he could even see the other's movements, his body had already flew out, and his arms were hit by the bone removal technique and dislocated directly.
The man in his thirties narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two people fighting in the field, and said to himself: "This junior brother is too young and has not studied Qiujiquan thoroughly. He will probably suffer a loss."
Sure enough, this man said it was wrong.
After the Snake Lord used all his strength, even if Zhang Moqian used the first defense Qiuji Fist, he felt extremely difficult. The Snake Lord's fist seemed to have a thousand kilograms of huge force. Every punch hit his fist, his body would shake violently.
Oops!
If this continues, I will have to die here today!
Zhang Moqian gritted his teeth secretly and tried hard to find how to escape safely. However, at this moment, the man in his thirties who was squatting on the stone steps suddenly stood up and slowly walked towards the two people fighting, not afraid of being accidentally injured by the two people. He stopped until he reached a position three or four meters away from the two people.
"Little brother, Qiuji punched well!" the man in his thirties said slowly.
Zhang Moqian quickly retreated, and the snake master also retreated apart. The man who came here now was very capable and instantly defeated Li Zhanlu in one move, so even the snake master was extremely afraid that he would suddenly take action against him, so the snake master also stopped and looked at him with a vigilant look.
Zhang Moqian looked at the man in his thirties in surprise, Qiuji Fist? This is the fist created by Uncle Qiu. Only the new generation of direct people know, how can the man in front of him know?
Could it be...?
"Little brother, your Qiuji Fist is good, but it's still a little lacking!" As he said that, the man in his thirties suddenly walked towards the snake owner, "I'll demonstrate it to you, I'll see!"
As soon as he said that, the man in his thirties attacked the snake owner directly.
The Snake Lord took a breath secretly. He was not a fool. He saw that the man in his thirties was standing on the side of Zhang Moqian's boy, obviously trying to help the boy... Mr. Xia ordered that he would have to kill this boy no matter what, so the Snake Lord did not dare to neglect him. Even though he knew that the man in his thirties was a master, he also met him.
snort!
Do you really think of my snake owner's soft persimmon, just pinch it if you want to?
The two quickly fought together!
A man in his thirties is as calm as water, exhaling and inhaling, and in conjunction with Qiuji's fist, his movements are orderly. If he is fast, he is like a rabbit rising and falling, he is like a catkins floating in the air, and if he is quiet, he is like a lake.
Qiuji Fist was fully displayed in the hands of a man in his thirties, and Zhang Moqian had already widened his eyes and was shocked. Because of the characteristics of these three types of Qiuji Fist, fast, slow and quiet, men in their thirties had reached the best level.
Even... this man's Qiujiquan seems to be even more powerful than the founder Uncle Qiu?
The Snake Lord didn't believe it at first that the Willow Leaf Hand was one of his most powerful attack methods, but he didn't believe it. A man in his thirties could defend for one minute, but he might not be able to defend for two minutes. However, he underestimated the defense of Qiuji Fist. It was fast, slow and quiet, which was the fundamental reason for the amazing defense of Qiuji Fist. A man in his thirties had mastered these three characteristics. No matter how powerful his Snake Lord's Willow Leaf Hand was, he could not break the defense of Qiuji Fist.
Five minutes later, the snake's forehead began to sweat!
"Come on Dad!"
"Dad, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, dad is the best!"
Three children stood beside and jumped cheering for their father.
"Who is this person? He's really strong!"
The Snake Lord was shocked and thought to himself, "No, if this continues, I will definitely lose." The Snake Lord needs speed and strength, and his physical energy consumes a lot. Because he is old and his muscle performance has declined, his endurance is destined to be slightly weaker.
This is the only weakness of the snake master.
Zhang Moqian stared at the man in his thirties motionlessly. He seemed to understand that this man was teaching his Qiuji Fist's style, well, and breathing techniques?
Zhang Mo discovered that a man in his thirties breathed in line with the rhythm of his body movements.
This is one of the ways to reduce physical energy consumption, and it is also the breathing technique taught by the troops and the breathing technique during fighting.
"You are very awesome. Today I will let you see what real kung fu is." The snake master took a deep breath, his thin body arched slightly.
His right heel was off the ground, his toes gently tapped the ground, his hands slightly spread out, his arms were pressed down, and his palms were completely stretched out.
The posture he made was like a takeoff...the eagle!
Seeing the pose of the snake master, Li Zhanlu and Li Chixiao's eyes were full of excitement and expectation.
The snake master roared clearly, and the sound was particularly clear!
His right foot gently tapped the ground, and his whole body was like a gliding falcon, advancing rapidly, fast and fierce, like a meteor chasing the moon, and like a fierce horse galloping.
When he came, the open palm suddenly changed and turned into a hook.
The air around seemed to be controlled by the snake owner's hands. The man in his thirties felt an inexplicable pressure, but at this moment, he saw that the hands that had just turned from a palm into a hook suddenly became a palm again, and then one hand into a palm and the other hand into a hook.
The transformation speed is so fast that I can't help but be dazzled.
"Let you taste the eagle-style hand."
The cold voice of the snake owner rang in the ears of a man in his thirties.
Eagle-style hand!
Zhang Moqian, who was standing aside, felt a strong sense of danger. He felt that the snake owner was like a poisonous snake at this time. As long as he bites it, it would be fatal!
The power of this eagle-style hand is definitely above the willow leaf hand.
The man in his thirties still had a calm expression as water, which could not cause any fluctuations in his heart. He gave Zhang Moqian the feeling that Sun Wukong met the Buddha Tathagata, and the snake master could not take out the palm of his hand no matter what.
The two figures were entangled again!
In an instant, fists and feet intersected continuously.
Immediately afterwards, the two figures separated!
pedal, pedal, pedal.
The snake master retreated three steps in a row, and his blood was rolling.
This battle has been judged.
The snake master was pale and used his eagle-style hand, but he was not his opponent? Not only the snake master, but Li Zhanlu and Li Chixiao, who were watching the game, also grew up with an incredible look.
"Little brother, have you seen it clearly?" The man in his thirties turned his head and looked at Zhang Moqian and smiled.
"This... you have modified Qiuji Fist?" Zhang Moqian widened his eyes.
Isn’t Qiuji boxing a defensive boxing? Why has it become an attacking boxing in this man’s hands?
"Yes." The man in his thirties nodded, turned around and said coldly to the snake master: "I have a fate with this little brother, do you get out?"
The snake master's eyes flashed!
Mr. Xia asked them to kill Zhang Moqian, but with this master who suddenly appeared to protect him, how could he kill him?
"etc……"
At this moment, a voice came over and the few people turned their heads and were shocked.
I saw the little girl named Siyun pointed a gun at the head by Li Zhanlu. Li Zhanlu looked at the man in his thirties and sneered: "You better not interfere in this matter, otherwise your daughter will die!"
The little girl named Siyun blinked her narrow eyes, as if she was not worried at all, "Dad, this bad guy is so fierce, help Siyun beat him!"
Zhang Moqian was also extremely worried. From Qiujiquan, he had already seen that this man in his thirties should be a direct member of the new generation. He had regarded the new generation as his home and did not want this man's child to be implicated.
The man in his thirties saw his daughter being pointed at the head with a gun, and his eyes turned around and looked at Zhang Moqian: "Little brother, lend me your knife!"
Zhang Moqian was also stunned, but he still handed the shooting star to a man in his thirties.
"Why, do you think your knife is as fast as my gun?" Li Zhanlu sneered repeatedly. The distance between them was more than ten meters, so he didn't believe that the speed of the knife could be faster than the bullets.
"Little brother, what do you think?" asked in his thirties, turning his head to look at Zhang Moqian.
Chapter completed!