The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 183 Zhou Xiyu

Hong Kang's punch is "Tiger Down the Mountain", a move in "Tiger Fist".

But his punches have long been out of the cage of the original boxing technique.

Not only is it both physical and spiritual, like a hungry tiger rushing to the face; but also coupled with Hong Kang's own great strength, it is a real tiger's pounce, and the power is not as strong as Hong Kang's.

Because of the pounce of an adult tiger, the strength is about three thousand catties.

The strong wind tore, Zhou Xiyu brought up the fallen leaf dragon, and met Hong Kang's punch.

It's like a dragon and a tiger meet.

The faucet shattered instantly, and the fallen leaves were smashed into pieces and flew around.

But the dragon's body also entangled the fierce tiger's punch to offset it.

When a punch failed, Hong Kang immediately turned his palm into a knife.

Containing the inner strength in the palm but not showing it, he slashed at Zhou Xiyu fiercely.

The edge of the palm sliced ​​through the air. Because the speed was too fast, the air could not bear it, and there was a sound of tearing silk.

"Split Huashan!"

Another very common trick.

But in the hands of Hong Kang, it can be turned into magic again.

Even though he didn't have a sword in his hand, Hong Kang couldn't arouse his sword energy.

However, with Hong Kang's sword, he brought speed, ruthlessness, precision, and strength to the extreme.

The three inches of air in front of the palm, because of being squeezed, became solid.

"Woo~!"

Zhou Xiyu's body was like a light cloud, and when he propped the broom in his hand on the ground, he flew straight back five meters.

"What a coincidence!"

Hong Kang praised.

Zhou Xiyu's support can be achieved to such a degree only by relying on the rebounding force of the broom and bamboo tip, which shows that his lightness skill is even higher than that of Hong Kang.

Hong Kang knew that he would not be able to retreat five meters away only by relying on this strength.

Zhou Xiyu said indifferently: "Your Excellency's strength in fist and sword is the only thing I have ever seen in my life."

Although tyrannical, Zhou Xiyu felt that it was not enough to threaten him.

Seeing Zhou Xiyu's condescending attitude, Hong Kang said, "Then you should take a good look at the next move."

The body trembled, and the whip leg twitched.

This leg contained violent strength, and the air seemed to be pumped violently.

"[Shenlong wagging its tail]!"

The legs are as sharp as iron scissors, strong and powerful.

This is the move in "Eighteen Legs of Subduing the Dragon" that Hong Kang learned from Wang Xiaohu.

Hong Kang has formed a school of his own after combining a series of leg skills such as "Tan Leg" and "Poke Foot".

There is no specific move, specific scene, adapt to the situation.

It can burst out Hong Kang's great strength and strong inner strength to the greatest extent.

Zhou Xiyu is dragging the broom, twisting his upper body to the right, holding the handle of the broom with his left hand, and swinging from left to right following the right twisting.

There is a little internal rotation and upward turning, turning from left to right at the top of the head with the trend of going to the right.

"[Change the cloud sweeper]."

This is a move in swordsmanship.

But being used by Zhou Xiyu with a broom, there is something strange about it.

Martial arts practice has reached Zhou Xiyu's level, and any boxing technique and weaponry martial arts can be changed at will, instead of being limited to rigid one move and one style.

Those leaves that have not yet fallen to the ground follow the airflow brought by Zhou Xiyu's inner energy, hovering and flying around him, looking magical and beautiful.

But in this beautiful picture, there is Zhou Xiyu's strong internal energy.

Ordinary people will be blown away if they touch it.

Zhou Xiyu's upper body continued to twist to the right and then turned, and his right foot continued to circle to the outside of the right side, and the whole body spun into the air with the twisting force and rose more than two meters high.

Those leaves were spun at high speed under the guidance of their inner air, like a tornado, and each piece carried a lot of force.

The strength of Hong Kang's whip leg was immediately counteracted, and driven by this circling force, coupled with his own momentum, his body was rolled up off the ground.

Zhou Xiyu knew that these masters of horizontal training, once unable to borrow strength from the ground, would not be able to exert [-]% of their abilities in an instant.

However, there was no panic on Hong Kang's face.

The muscles in his waist exerted strength, and he twisted his waist along this traction, spread out his arms, and adjusted his body, just like a white crane spreading its wings.

Then, all the energy was concentrated on the tip of the toes, and the vigorous leg strength and the force of kicking along the traction were as indestructible as an awl.

"[Poisonous Dragon Drill]."

This is not just a kick, but a criss-crossing kick in one go.

With Hong Kang's leg strength, each leg can kick a big hole in the wall.

Feeling Hong Kang's way of adapting, Zhou Xiyu secretly praised him.

At the same time, his determination to win or lose was hooked, this is a tyrannical opponent! !

Zhou Xiyu's upper body continued to twist to the right and then turned, and the broom followed the twist from left to right and then swept parallel to the cloud.

Ye Zi followed the broom head and rushed towards the shadow of Hong Kang's legs.

Leg shadows collided with brooms and leaves.

Immediately, the ferocious leg strength and the thick internal energy exploded.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"Crack Crack!!!"

The shadow of the legs disappeared.

The broom is broken.

The fallen leaves all over the sky were smashed into pieces, and all of them were empty.

Zhou Xiyu threw the broken broom in his hand, and made a "Tai Chi" starting gesture.

Hong Kang is such a master, Zhou Xiyu is also happy to see Lie.

Stretch your hands in opposite directions to the left and right, with your five fingers drooping and your palms facing inward.

He shoveled out with his heel to the right, and the figure immediately came to Hong Kang, and there seemed to be an afterimage behind him.

"[Cloaked hammer]."

The right fist arcs down to the right and wraps around the right leg, with strength in it, and the heart of the fist is facing upwards.

Hong Kang's pupils shrank.

He found that Zhou Xiyu's agility was even better than his own.

This kind of speed, I have not yet been able to achieve.

But facing this move, his body instinctively raised his arms horizontally, and slapped his palms to meet him.

"boom!"

Fist palms meet.

Then Zhou Xiyu continued to surround Hong Kang and attack left and right.

Hong Kang fought fast, relying entirely on his physical instincts.

The moves of various sects can be found in Hong Kang's parry.

Zhou Xiyu's speed was very fast, but he didn't hit the air violently like Hong Kang.

If punching is likened to entering a door.

Hong Kang seemed to be relying on brute force to force open the doors one after another; while Zhou Xiyu seemed to have a key, which could be opened with just a slight twist.

The bigger the fight between the two, the higher the top.

The more he fought, the more Hong Kang felt uncomfortable.

In terms of physical strength alone, Hong Kang must be stronger; but in terms of the depth of inner energy, Zhou Xiyu is naturally superior.

more importantly,
It was the first time for Hong Kang to be suppressed in terms of speed.

The so-called, martial arts in the world, only fast can not be broken.

Of course Hong Kang understood this truth, and naturally he did not underestimate the importance of body skills.

In the past, it was Hong Kang who had this advantage.

Only now it's upside down.

If "Flying Cloud Walk" was used, Zhou Xiyu would definitely be able to recognize it; even if "Five Elements Mountain" was used, Zhou Xiyu would never give him the one second or so of forward movement time.

The sword energy can be almost instantaneous, and there is no weapon in hand, so it is impossible to stimulate the inner energy to shape.

"Then... just use it!"

Hong Kang's spirit moved.

His eyes widened sharply, and his "fist intent" erupted.

A kind of meaning like falling from the sky immediately pressed on Zhou Xiyu.

Zhou Xiyu, who was moving fast, felt the impact on his mind, and his body suddenly slowed down...

(End of this chapter)