Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 101 Fighting Mitutoyo

Fan Zhuoyuan was no longer polite to him, he released [-]% of the limit, and punched him from top to bottom!

His punches are not only heavy, but fast enough!It is impossible to avoid it just by observing with the eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng folded his arms in the gesture of cloud hands, and rotated with the help of his waist, bursting out the true energy of nine suns, and venting this violent external energy to the side.

However, the edge of the fist brushed against his brow without touching directly, but it also made a shallow gash on the corner of his forehead.

But in the end, he dodged the punch without hesitation, and successfully moved forward to grab the midline between the two. Immediately, with a twist of his hand, he bent his elbow and hit Fan Zhuoyuan's abdomen and diaphragm!It's really a combination of elimination and fighting, which is natural.

Fan Zhuoyuan's body also responded automatically, and the other hand that had been hidden in front of his chest immediately fell to the elbow to block, and his muscles tensed.

When the elbows and arms touched, Zhang Sanfeng's Jiuyang Qi leaked from the tip of his elbows!

A fiery pure yang inner energy rushes into the muscles, bones and meridians in Fan Zhuoyuan's arm, just like a magic attack on physical defense. Fan Zhuoyuan's muscles, bones, and membranes can't even have the slightest defensive effect. enter!

Fan Zhuoyuan opened his eyes wide, secretly blocked it with his arm, otherwise he would directly hit him with his chest, I am afraid that this blow would make him kneel on the ground immediately!
At this moment, his whole arm felt sore, numb and sharply painful, with swelling and bruising visible to the naked eye. The pain stimulated Fan Zhuoyuan's nerves, causing his adrenaline to be secreted crazily, temporarily shielding the pain, and at the same time greatly aroused Fan Zhuoyuan's fierceness.

The heavy punch he hit immediately pulled back when he hit his elbow, tightly clasped Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder and back, and at the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, hitting his knee hard!
This one-handed control, one-knee attack, going up and down, it is almost impossible to escape, once it hits, with Fan Zhuoyuan's explosive force at this time, Zhang Sanfeng will be half disabled if he does not die!
Zhang Sanfeng also knew the danger, his eyes were extremely serious.

After the elbow was over, he had already moved when Fan Zhuoyuan clasped his shoulder with one hand. He neither retreated nor struggled. His whole body was relaxed and he took a step forward, almost completely entering Fan Zhuoyuan's arms.

Facing the knee bump coming from below, he pressed down with one hand and clasped his five fingers towards his thigh, all of which exuded the pure Nine Yang Qi, directly locked onto the four acupoints of Futu, Yinshi, Liangqiu and Huantiao on Fan Zhuoyuan's legs!
The force of Fan Zhuoyuan's knee bump came from the waist and legs, the waist was the root, the legs were the beam, the four acupoints on the legs were restrained, and the force from the knee bump was released by half.

Zhang Sanfeng blocked it with his hands again, forced to eat half of his strength, his eye sockets seemed to be torn, bloodshot.

Then use the empty hand to bend the arm and shake it in the air. This shaking of the hand is like shaking a whip, and the arm is thrown like a wave. The inner strength originating from the waist and abdomen is strengthened layer by layer through this wave. Then he pulled away Fan Zhuoyuan's hand that was holding onto his shoulder, and then quickly escaped from the attack range like a spirit ape.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and rubbed his stomach. Obviously, although he dispelled half of the force of the knee bump just now, he still took the other half forcefully. This feeling may not be good.

Just now when the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the amazing thing happened in less than two breaths, the two sides exchanged a move, no one had a good time, it was a tie.

The few people on the sidelines were all masters, and all of them had either fought against Fan Zhuoyuan directly or watched him fight, so they knew how dangerous the previous battle was.

The man in black was able to draw with Fan Zhuoyuan, and he should be a rare strong man in this world.

Fan Zhuoyuan exercised his muscles and bones, knowing that when fighting Zhang Sanfeng, he should not rely too much on the strong defensive power brought by horizontal training. This kind of defensive power will not form a great defensive effect against the pure Yang and rigid alien zhenqi like Jiuyang Shengong.

He simply lifted [-]% of the limit, and the burst of strength from his muscles made his movements as fast as a gust of wind, and his whole body rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng like pulling an afterimage.

This time no more fighting, but fast punching and fast closing with punches and kicks, close and go, walking and hitting, hitting and dodging, dodging back and leaping forward, using the sensitive footwork that almost surrounds Zhang Sanfeng from far and near move.

Among modern fighting skills, in addition to hard-contact positional warfare such as muay thai and karate, there are also kung fu such as Sanda and Jeet Kune Do, which advocates flexible fighting and does not stick to head-on fighting.

The current tactics used by Fan Zhuoyuan are similar to this, but this is the first time everyone present has seen it.

Yi Changxiao couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect this person's movement to be so agile!"

King Dafa was surprised and said: "I thought that he, like me, is a fierce fighter who fights hard, but I didn't expect him to be so sensitive."

Taoist Baishang quietly said to eunuch Hongye: "This person's strength should be reassessed, he is definitely not a brave man."

Hongye restrained her smile and nodded approvingly.

However, facing Fan Zhuoyuan's detour and swift style of play, Zhang Sanfeng seemed quite uncomfortable.

Even with his well-understood level of martial arts, it is very difficult to resist all attacks purely by instinct, and he will lose if he defends for a long time!

But Fan Zhuo's forward and backward leaps and bounds are unparalleled and swift, and there is no warning. What's more troublesome is that he can make a combination of attack and defense in any movement.

It is also difficult for Zhang Sanfeng to look for opportunities to stick and attack, as soon as he moves, Fan Zhuoyuan will definitely catch up at a faster speed, but he always maintains the best distance.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is not someone who just sits and waits for death. After all, he is the most gifted genius in today's martial arts world. Even in the face of tactics that he has never seen before, he is not chaotic at all. On the contrary, he has gradually changed the rhythm of Fan Zhuoyuan's retreat. Look for opportunities.

His legs were slightly bent, his hands were placed in front of his body, and when the fists and legs hit, his hands and feet would come out in time, and beat back Fan Zhuoyuan's attack just right.

Fan Zhuoyuan changed back and forth, throwing five punches and seven kicks in total. The punches and kicks were completely different due to the change of his own footwork. The reality and reality alternated, but they were all easily blocked by Zhang Sanfeng, who seemed to have the help of God, as if an invisible ray suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng. The aura, any attack that encounters this aura will trigger the reaction mechanism and be blocked back.

Moreover, this partner is not purely defensive, each blow must be accompanied by nine yang qi, entangled on Fan Zhuoyuan's fists and feet like tarsal maggots, causing him to accumulate hidden injuries, making it impossible to fight for a long time.

Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes changed, his sharp light flashed again, and suddenly the attack speed of his fists and feet increased by [-]%, becoming like a sudden rain hitting a plantain, even if it is whipped in the air, it can make a crisp sound.

Especially because the skeletal muscles change with inertia and can be stretched and shortened at any time, so short punches can hit long punch distances, and long punches can hit inch punches in between setbacks. Sweeping or chopping or kicking, the angles are varied and extremely aggressive.

Facing this kind of offensive, if Zhang Sanfeng continued to block and contact him like he did just now, it would be difficult to stop the circle immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed, and suddenly he jumped back, pulling a distance away.

All of Fan Zhuoyuan's attacks failed, and if he wanted to attack again, he had to step forward and pursue him.

And the front step must take a step first, and when he took this step, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a smile of success, he stepped out with Fan Zhuoyuan almost at the same time, and stepped on Fan Zhuoyuan's foot, with overwhelming strength, Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't pull it out!

If one foot is unable to move, then the agile tactics just now will be completely ineffective, and the two sides will enter into a close-to-body fight again.

If the fight continued, Zhang Sanfeng would not be able to withstand Fan Zhuoyuan's fierce external force, and Fan Zhuoyuan's defense would not be able to take effect against Jiuyang Zhenqi, and both of them would surely lose!
The onlookers were also very aware of this point, their eyes were full of anticipation as they watched the next melee fight between the two, and they couldn't help clenching their fists nervously.

(End of this chapter)