The heavens: pushing across all realms

It is said that Huojia Quan was inherited from Huo Qubing during the Han Dynasty.

It is said that Huo Qubing absorbed the Xiongnu's ruthless fighting methods of throwing, shooting and strangulation, combined with the martial arts of the Central Plains, and compiled it through secret training and hand-to-hand combat with Xiongnu generals and brave men in the Qilian Mountain cavalry camp.

The secret method of actual combat designated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is called the secret strangling technique of General Han Wu. Later, because it was integrated into the Confucian and Taoist culture of the Central Plains, it was also called the Huo family's secret sect.

Therefore, Huojia Quan is also called Secret Fist or Mizong Quan.

The famous Mizong Step in later generations is a step of Huojia Quan.

As you can tell from the name of this movement, it follows the path of speed and dexterity.

At this time, Huo Yuanjia rushed forward furiously, punched Feng Ji violently, and slammed into Feng Ji's face.

Feng Ji grinned and did not dodge. He was met with the same direct punch.

Huo Yuanjia had suffered the loss of Feng Ji Juli, so naturally he did not dare to confront him head-on.

But he saw his fist mutate halfway, turning into a claw, and suddenly grabbed Feng Ji's fist.

Immediately, his body flashed, his arm suddenly exerted force, he twisted it hard, and shouted: "Break it off!"

Twenty-four strangulation techniques, White Ape wins the championship!

This move is a grappling technique in Huojia Quan!

Feng Ji raised his brows, and his muscles tightened suddenly. No matter how hard Huo Yuanjia tried, he couldn't bend Feng Ji's arms at all.

When Huo Yuanjia saw this, he was frightened and angry. He stamped his feet suddenly and burst out with secret energy!

He immediately swallowed hard with his fingertips, instantly interrupting the flow of Feng Ji's energy and blood.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "An Jin?"

His shoulders immediately shook violently, and then his bones burst out with secret energy!

Suddenly his muscles flicked, the two dark forces collided and were eliminated, and his energy and blood recovered in an instant.

The powerful blood drives the muscles and sweeps across the arms with force.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yuanjia couldn't help but shrink his pupils, hurriedly lowered his head and turned over, and dodged with a flat sand and falling geese.

He looked at Feng Ji in disbelief: "You actually stepped into Anjin?"

Feng Ji grinned: "What's so difficult about An Jin?"

Huo Yuanjia's heart was filled with doubts. He was a genius, and with a tuberculosis body, he practiced martial arts to strengthen his body. Even so, he only entered the Dark Force in his thirties.

How old is this boy?

Less than twenty, right?

He has actually realized the power of darkness.

What the hell kind of monster is this?

He became even more angry and stood up suddenly: "It's just the first time I've entered the dark power, I'll die!"

He ran wildly again and rushed in front of Feng Ji. He still made a feint, ducked, and walked around behind Feng Ji.

A wild horse crossed its hoofs and kicked Feng Ji towards the lower body.

Feng Ji was faster than him. He turned around and stepped on the Beidou Stance.

The two men were staggered, dodging each other's attacks.

At the same time, each of them punched again.

Feng Ji made a toast with an overlord's toast, and with terrifying fist power, he whizzed and hit Huo Yuanjia's shoulder.

Huo Yuanjia's eyes were red, and he suddenly lowered his body, slipped through Feng Ji's waist, played a trick of "Loulan takes off the helmet", and suddenly grabbed Feng Ji's neck.

Feng Ji looked like he had eyes behind his back, and without looking back, he stabbed the mandarin duck's leg with a jade-ring step, and kicked Huo Yuanjia's arm violently back.

Huo Yuanjia couldn't catch it, so he had no choice but to change his moves. He put his palm on Feng Ji's kicking leg and jumped into the air.

He was in the air, and his legs kicked Feng Ji hard in the face.

This is the eight-throw style of the Mizong Fist, and the camel flies across the desert!

Feng Ji didn't dodge, he grinned, his fists were like cannons, and he suddenly dropped his shoulders and blasted toward the top of his head!

Generally speaking, the strength of the legs is much greater than the strength of the arms.

In this move, Feng Ji used punches and legs, but he should have been at a disadvantage.

However, Feng Ji's strength attribute had already reached an inhuman level, nearly ten times as powerful as an ordinary person.

Coupled with Ming Jin's terrifying explosive power, the two of them collided with each other.

There was a bang, Huo Yuanjia groaned, and the man was knocked upside down in mid-air!

Feng Ji laughed: "Huo Yuanjia, you still don't admit defeat!"

He walked as fast as flying, and before Huo Yuanjia landed, he whipped his leg with a high whip and volleyed suddenly.

Bang——!

The air burst and exploded, and the air waves rolled.

Huo Yuanjia had nowhere to draw strength in the air, let alone dodge.

He had to grit his teeth and raise his arms to resist.

boom!

This kick was like a heavy cannon, hitting Huo Yuanjia's arms directly.

Huo Yuanjia was like a sandbag, hitting the Eight Immortals table in the yard with a bang.

Wow, the wine on the table was spilled all over the floor. This was the table where he drank just now!

Huo Yuanjia's arms trembled in severe pain, and An Jin worked hard to eliminate the congestion, swelling and pain caused by Feng Ji's powerful blow.

He was about to stand up, but suddenly everything went dark.

Immediately, Feng Ji appeared in front of him.

The next moment, a foot that looked like an Optimus Pillar suddenly slashed down!

"I'm dying!"

Huo Yuanjia's face turned pale, with despair in his eyes.

What flashed through his mind was not that the Huo family's boxing skills were inferior to others, nor that his reputation had been ruined throughout his life.

But the mother has a charitable face and respects her teachings.

The daughter has a childish face and acts coquettishly in her arms.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the person he was most sorry for in his life was his mother and his daughter!

His memory flashed back, as if he saw his children gathered around the ring.

Witnessing his father's last move, the Huo family's ultimate punch, it was clear that he could easily kill Zhao Jian's father.

But at the last moment, my father held back!

"Yuan Jia, although you have no rivals in Jinmen, your biggest rival is actually yourself."

His mother's words sounded like thunder in his ears!

Tears appeared in Huo Yuanjia's eyes, and he didn't understand until this moment.

My father's punches weren't fast enough or hard enough.

It is my father's fist, which is benevolent, compassionate and tolerant.

"Father, you are the real number one in Jinmen...I was wrong."

Huo Yuanjia closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Be gentle with your feet!"

boom!

Feng Ji's feet suddenly fell down, dust flew into the air, and a deep hole was created in the bluestone on the ground!

Nong Jinsun broke through the crowd's obstruction, his eyes were red, he hugged Feng Ji's thigh, and begged: "Master Feng, President Feng, please be merciful with your feet, please be merciful with your feet."

"You have already won. You are already the number one in Jinmen. Yuan Jia still has his mother still alive and a daughter to raise. Please look at it for my sake and the friendship that I have had with your father for many years." Come on, stop fighting!"

The soles of Feng Ji's feet were less than a palm away from Huo Yuanjia's head.

At this time, Huo Yuanjia slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and the anger in his eyes had long dissipated.

He looked at Feng Ji blankly. He didn't expect that Feng Ji didn't step on his head at the last moment.

He knew very well that if this foot stepped on his head, his head would definitely explode like a watermelon.

Feng Ji’s power can do it!

Inexplicably, he remembered his father's last words.

Suddenly his face showed bitterness and his eyes were moist. He looked at Feng Ji and murmured: "I lost..."

"You are...the number one in Jinmen..."

The four words "No. 1 in Jinmen" seem to weigh more than a thousand pounds.

He uttered these four words and personally gave up the honor he had been pursuing for half his life.

I also broke this shackles with my own hands.

There was pain in my heart, but there was also a sense of relief.

Nong Jinsun lowered his head in surprise, looked at Huo Yuanjia, and hesitated to speak in excitement: "Yuanjia...you..."

Feng Ji retracted his thigh and looked at Huo Yuanjia meaningfully.

"Master Huo, it seems you have really figured it out."

He could kill Huo Yuanjia, but he didn't do it, not for the sake of the Huo Yuanjia in front of him, but for the sake of the great master in history, Huo Yuanjia.

If Huo Yuanjia could be awakened by him, Feng Ji wouldn't mind stopping and leaving him alive.

He even hoped that Huo Yuanjia could use his life to kill more foreigners and more Japanese to win glory for China.

After all, because he and Huo Yuanjia did not have any deep hatred, Huo Yuanjia did not know what his apprentice did.

Huo Yuanjia was helped up by Nong Jinsun. He felt like he was out of strength, and his thoughts were open-minded and clear as never before.

He said nothing and looked back around.

But I saw that all the Huo Family Boxing disciples had already fled.

After the three leaders of the Sanqing Gang died, they were just afraid.

But when Huo Yuanjia was beaten violently by Feng Ji for the first time, they were so frightened that they had already slipped out.

There are only a few disciples left who are still here.

Huo Yuanjia smiled mockingly to himself, these are the people he made friends with, his disciples...

At this time, Zhao Jian led the Qiang Wuhui disciples and rushed over like crazy.

"Hahaha, I won! I won! My Zhaojia Quan defeated Huojia Quan!"

"The president wins, the president wins, the president is the number one in Tianjin!"

"The Qiangwu Association is invincible, and the president is invincible!"

"Hahaha, we won!"

Feng Ji was surrounded by everyone, and everyone cheered.

Huo Yuanjia was supported by Nong Jinsun and several disciples. He left the crowd lonely and walked towards the door slowly.

Standing at the entrance of the Qiangwu Association, Huo Yuanjia looked up at Feng Ji, who was surrounded by the crowd. He closed his eyes, and the experiences of the first half of his life flashed through his mind like a marquee.

Finally he breathed out and smiled to himself.

"Yuan Jia, are you... okay?" Nong Jinsun asked worriedly.

Huo Yuanjia smiled: "Jin Sun, I suddenly feel that it is so easy not to be the number one in Jinmen."

Nong Jinsun was overjoyed, knowing that Huo Yuanjia had figured it out, and immediately said excitedly: "Yuanjia, you... Hahaha, okay, okay, this is my good friend, let's go, I'll treat you today, we won't go home until we get drunk. !”

But Huo Yuanjia shook his head, smiled and said, "No, Cui'er is still waiting for me to go home."

"From now on... I won't drink anymore!"

"Don't drink anymore?" Nong Jinsun was surprised.

"Well, no more drinking!"