Chapter 30

The hurried footsteps coming from behind made the hairs on Zhang Chuyi's back stand on end, and he immediately turned his head and waved his arms to resist.

However, the skill of the person coming behind him was obviously far superior to that of Mashan. Before Zhang Chuyi saw this person punch, he had already heard the explosion of his sleeve cutting through the air.

However, Zhang Chuyi was experienced in many battles, and immediately recognized the position by listening to the sound, and caught the punch accurately with his palm.

However, the blue qi wave burst from between the man's fingers, forming a huge qi waterfall, which sent Zhang Chuyi flying backwards.

Fortunately, this blow did not hurt him. When his back hit the ground, Zhang Chuyi used inertia to make an oolong twist and stood up again.

"What a powerful half-step Bengquan, from Xingyimen?" Zhang Chuyi's face was gloomy, but his tone didn't fluctuate.

"Gong Lun, I have practiced Xingyi Quan for a few years." The man cupped his hands as a greeting.

Zhang Chuyi looked it up, and found that this man was a little shorter than himself, with a strong figure, and his temples had just bulged. He looked like a master at first glance.

"Don't talk about martial arts, young man, it's fine to attack from behind in the arena, but you still have such a heavy hand." Zhang Chuyi laughed, and began to tear the clothes that were smashed by Gong Lun's fist.

"I'm sorry, I was a little anxious and reckless in order to save my junior brother." Gong Lun said lightly, his tone didn't look like an apology at all.

Seeing that Zhang Chuyi didn't seem to be angry, Gong Lun asked tentatively, "How about I just admit defeat?"

"Come on, you're here. It's rare to have the opportunity to fight against a master. How can you let it go easily?" While speaking, Zhang Chuyi had already torn off his clothes, revealing his well-defined muscles.

The strangers who were watching suddenly exclaimed, because Zhang Chuyi's back was as smooth as new, but his chest was covered with scars and intertwined teeth.

"How many life-and-death fights have you experienced?" Xu Si sighed softly, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for his little brother's miserable past.

"Is this... the true glory of the successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills?"

Wang also looked at Zhang Chuyi's eyes as calm as a deep pool, and his lazy expression gradually became serious.

"Xingtong, watch it." Feng Zhenghao crossed his arms, and his usual gentle and amiable tone suddenly became dignified: "Except for our Feng family, that is the real situation of the successors of the Eight Miraculous Skills. You must remember Zhang Chuyi's moment look!"

Although Feng Xingtong is young, he has been very sensible since he was a child. Hearing what his father said, his shocked eyes became more serious.

But Gong Lun, who faced Zhang Chuyi's terrifying aura, felt that the person standing in front of him was not a human being at all, but a wild beast, and an uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.

"Are you afraid before you start fighting?" Zhang Chuyi smiled disdainfully, "Guo Yunshen relied on half-step Bengquan, and it was hard to find an opponent in the world when he fought all over the world. I didn't expect the future generations to be so unbearable."

These words hit Gong Lun's sore spot like a knife stabbing a gun. The fear in his heart turned into a monstrous anger in an instant, and he raised his fist towards Zhang Chuyi with a distorted expression.

"It looks like it." Zhang Chuyi heyed excitedly, fist to fist, and Gong Lun fought for a blossoming peach blossom.

Xingyiquan is an internal boxing that combines the five elements. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth correspond to the five intentions of splitting, drilling, smashing, and horizontal fire, and there is also the twelve-shaped boxing that imitates the postures of twelve animals. Together, it is Xingyiquan.

Xingyiquan is domineering, and it is as fierce as Bajiquan, so after Gong Lun and Zhang Chuyi fought, they did not lose the wind for a while.

But looking at Zhang Chuyi's long breath and relaxed and carefree appearance, Gong Lun knew that Zhang Chuyi's skill was far deeper than his own.

There is no chance of winning in a protracted war. If you want to win, you must fight quickly!

Thinking of this, Gong Lun resorted to his ultimate move without hesitation.

He squeezed his fist into phoenix eyes and pierced towards Zhang Chuyi's face.

While Zhang Chuyi was dodging, he immediately turned his fist into a claw and clasped Zhang Chuyi's shoulder. Then his right knee rose into the air and hit Zhang Chuyi's chest like a battering hammer.

"Old ape hanging seal?" Zhang Chuyi glanced sharply at Gong Lun's chin, and thought of a countermeasure in the blink of an eye.

Lao Yuan's hanging seal is a very powerful move in Xingyiquan, but at the time of "hanging seal", it is also the time when his flaws are revealed, because at this moment, Gong Lun's door is wide open!

But when Gong Lun realized this, it was too late.

Zhang Chuyi raised his foot against Gong Lun's knee, his right hand shot like lightning, and his palm shot out like a loose bow, and firmly supported Gong Lun's chin.

Then a big hand clasped Gong Lun's face, with his index and middle fingers bent into claw-like shapes, hanging over his eyes. As long as he poked them down gently, his moves would be useless.

This move is the tiger climbing up the mountain among the eight ultimate moves of Bajiquan.

However, unlike Master Li Shuwen's fierce tiger climbing the mountain, Zhang Chuyi grabbed it from the bottom up, while Li Shuwen shot Tianling Gai directly.

Although both are deadly, the latter requires more accuracy. If the shot is taken in the wrong place and fails to produce the effect, it will be self-defeating.

"How...how did you break my trick?" Gong Lun was completely in the hands of Zhang Chuyi and completely lost the ability to resist, but he still asked unwillingly.

Zhang Chuyi chuckled: "Guo Yunshen had a close friendship with Dong Haichuan, the founder of Baguazhang, and exchanged ideas with each other. He believed that Xingyiquan and Baguazhang have complementary skills, so the two schools are called brothers.

Even if you don't know the fierce tiger climbing the mountain in Bajiquan, you should know that there is a trick in Baguazhang called Baiyuan Xianguo. How did your master teach it? Didn't the old ape hang the seal and look back to you? "

"Don't humiliate my master!" Gong Lun straightened his neck angrily, trying to fight Zhang Chuyi to the death.

Seeing that Gong Lun respected his mentor so much, Zhang Chuyi didn't kill him after all.

After all, he didn't want to be known as a cruel and murderous person in front of everyone.

So, he picked up his real qi, flashed a golden light on his fingertips, then quickly drew a bloodstain on Gong Lun's cheek, and then slapped him back from where he came from with his palm.

"This scar I left is your glory in this life!"

Facing the crowd at the Seeking Truth Society, Zhang Chuyi smiled proudly.

"Brother, how are you doing!"

A group of disciples from the Qiuzhen Association lifted Gonglun up and hurriedly asked about his condition.

And Gong Lun's master, Huang Ning'er, sat on the long bench with a big horse, looking at Zhang Chuyi with a gloomy expression.

In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't stop Zhang Chuyi just now, but Gong Lun had already made a sneak attack. It would be too shameless for him as a master to repeat his old tricks again.

Qiuzhen Society is here to make a name for itself this time, not to make everyone laugh.

It’s not shameful to lose, it’s shameful if you can’t afford to lose!

Therefore, although Huang Ning'er's round face was tense, she still boasted loudly: "Good work!"

Then, he applauded Zhang Chuyi.

(End of this chapter)

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