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His feet sank, and his burly body transformed into an awakened lynx, jumping and striding, landing silently.

It started like thunder and landed silently.

And his hands are hitting or pressing or covering or blocking, the rhythm is changing, fast and slow, which makes people feel sick.

What he used was his special boxing techniques, Huojiaquan and Mizongyi, which he used to fight from Tianjin to Shanghai, from Jiangbei to Jiangnan, and was invincible and invincible.

No matter how fierce Yang Lin's attack is, under his fist, it's like a gentle breeze blowing against the face, with no waves.

This is a matter of course.

As soon as he handed it over, Yang Lin understood.

I also know the strength of Huo Yuanjia.

The opponent's strength is not in boxing skills, nor in the unparalleled attack speed, but incomparable actual combat experience.

Being able to use appropriate moves in any situation, not too much force, not too little force, attacking while moving and defending, contains incomparable danger.

He was a little confused at this moment.

How on earth do the Japanese have the confidence to allow Akutagawa Ryuichi to beat Huo Yuanjia, who has such rich experience in martial arts, in the ring?

Just rely on that poison?

No matter how poisoned he was, it was impossible for Huo Yuanjia to be unable to punch or kick.

In that case, anyone who is not blind can see that something is wrong.

Therefore, at least, that Akutagawa Ryuichi can block Huo Yuanjia's fists and kicks like a storm and wind in the early stage.

Even if you lose, you can still be invincible.

Perhaps, it was that Akutagawa Ryuichi was able to carry it very well, or in other words, his fists and feet were very powerful.

If he punched him, he would act as if nothing happened, but if he punched Huo Yuanjia, he would trigger an attack of injury.

With this in mind, Yang Lin no longer fought against Huo Yuanjia.

Strictly speaking, although his moves are extremely skillful, in terms of sophistication and skill, he is still inferior to Huo Yuanjia.

Of course, his dexterity and ingenuity made him win.

As a result, the two fought on the court, fists and feet collided, and there was a bang.

But no one can do anything.

Let the people watching the competition all around dare not blink their eyes.

I'm afraid that if you get distracted for a moment, the winner will be decided in the field.

At this time, no one still remembered that this martial arts competition was a teaching battle, a trial of tricks for the older generation to use their own reputation to promote the newcomers.

It looked like a life-and-death struggle, with moves aimed at the vitals, and shots that cracked stones.

"As long as anyone misses a move, I'm afraid they will break their bones, Yuan Jia, this is..."

Nong Jinsun was not proficient in martial arts, so he watched nervously from the sidelines. He couldn't breathe smoothly as he walked around, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

On the one hand, he was worried about Huo Yuanjia's body, and on the other hand, he also complained about his seriousness.

You said that you have decided to use yourself as a ladder to make people famous, so why do you have to be serious?

It doesn't hurt anyone.

"Okay, Enter the Dragon and the Tiger."

Eagle Claw King Chen Zi was watching from the sidelines, his two white eyebrows raised high, his breathing became lighter, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and he wished he could go on stage and make gestures.

When Zhang Yuquan came, he was a little disapproving.

He didn't understand Huo Yuanjia's actions.

Even if he was poisoned and injured, he couldn't fight.

There are so many famous martial arts masters in Shanghai, any one of them is better than Yang Lin, a younger generation.

As for throwing away his reputation so lightly and praising his juniors?

What if Yang Lin misses in a single move when fighting against Japan?

It wasn't until the two hit so fast that they could hardly see their body movements clearly that Zhang Yuquan was startled.

He knew that even if he played by himself, he would inevitably be knocked to the ground within a few or dozens of moves.

Where is this trick?

Obviously a peak duel...

If you meet an opponent, you will meet a talented person.

Yang Lin's strength and difficulty finally aroused Huo Yuanjia's deep desire to win.

You can see that he wants to win...

If you want to win with one move, then make another move.

Draw a perfect end to the last battle of my martial arts career.

At this moment, Zhang Yuquan vaguely saw the majesty and arrogance of Huo Yuanjia, who was invincible back then, when he was fighting all directions in the Jinmen ring arena.

Make friends with fists and challenge the Quartet.

ask.

Who else?

"Okay, what a young hero, full of pride."

Huo Yuanjia breathed out, punched like thunder, and amidst the roar and crackle of sound, he suddenly let out a long laugh, "Let me show you why the Huo Family's Mizong Fist can run rampant in the world?"

He took a long breath, his chest puffed up high, and an abnormal blood red rose from his bright yellow face.

He was still as stable as an old dog just now, but his fists, which have changed thousands of moves, followed his body, like a landslide and a sea splitting.

The fist wind howled, like a longbow bursting, like a river rushing.

In an instant, the punches were like random arrows, turning into countless afterimages.

Whether it is a famous martial artist or a junior student present.

It seemed to see dozens of arms growing out of Huo Yuanjia's body that was advancing and retreating suddenly, and his fists beat into waves.

Whether it is punch strength or punch speed, at this moment, it has doubled.

All of a sudden, all the Jingwumen disciples were both proud and worried.

Proud that this is the spiritual symbol of Fist of Fury, a top boxer who beats foreign boxing champions too dare to show his face.

The worry is, with Huo Yuanjia's body now, can he sustain such a burst of strength.

How long can it last?

"Swallow the weather in one gulp, fill your chest with anger..."

Yang Lin's blood boiled with passion as he faced the violent punch.

As he swallowed in one breath, he seemed to have arrived at the age of ten miles of fireworks again.

Seeing the past of Shengmin weeping blood...

Children without arms and legs flashed in their eyes, and they saw the dead body of the girl who fell from the upstairs of Zhongfang Garden.

"Wow..."

A mournful and long howl sounded.

The leaves fluttering and falling around were blown by the strong wind, and with a bang, they were shattered into debris before they fell.

Suddenly, Yang Lin's figure rose a few inches unreasonably, and his hair fluttered like a flag, like a flame.

Both eyes were blood red, and a pair of fists suddenly turned into giant hammers, like smashing Tianmen...

Ranglong didn't retreat but advanced, facing the punches like arrows and rain, he hit back instead.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were blurred, as if they saw a blood-eyed golden-haired giant ape roaring and rushing there.

Even if there is a mountain in front of you, it will collapse.

Even if it is water, it will stop flowing...

Looking carefully, one can see that Yang Lin's punch is actually a seven-fold punch.

Push forward with both fists, wave after wave.

The two collided, and the ground seemed to be blown up by a strong wind, and the dust was lifted up by a foot.

First, there was a long impact sound in a dense sound.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the steps beating like drums, advancing and retreating, step by step pressing each other.

"It turned out to be him, who gained the upper hand?"

Chen Zizheng, Zhang Yuquan, and everyone present who could understand boxing techniques all stared round at this moment.

They originally thought that Yang Lin would only be able to block the punch after Huo Yuanjia was exhausted, and then counterattack.

This is also quite remarkable.

At least, don't let the scene be one-sided, even if today's kick-off was not in vain.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lin was bolder and more conceited than these people imagined.

What he wanted was not Huo Yuanjia giving in.

But I don't want a top boxer to end helplessly...

He would rather be upright, when the opponent is at his strongest, use the opponent's best boxing technique to defeat him in an upright manner.

The path of martial arts practiced by Huo Yuanjia of the Fist of Fury School has been completely without regrets.

Life is endless, and the battle is endless.

We can't let this old boxer just die of sickness at such an old age, regretting that he didn't start well and end well.

Only by being defeated by a stronger punch can one truly let go.

This is Yang Lin's greatest respect for Huo Yuanjia.

defeat him……

The two people stopped at the touch of a touch, and the wind gradually died down.

Yang Lin's punch landed an inch before the tip of Huo Yuanjia's nose.

When the fist wind stopped, Huo Yuanjia's head was full of gray and long hair, which spread out with a bang, and flew backwards like a flag.

His fist could barely punch out, and stopped, there were still more than three inches away from Yang Lin's throat.

But it was a little slower.

"I lost, your punch is stronger and faster."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Huo Yuanjia's face.

"No, that's your fist, the Huo Family's Mizong Fist."

Yang Lin laughed.

This punch was passed down from Huo Yuanjia, and it was promoted in the illusion of performing martial arts.

At this moment, he is actually a young version, the peak version of Huo Yuanjia, better than the Huo Yuanjia whose vitality and blood are dry at this time, with liver and lung injuries, naturally there is no suspense.

Huo Yuanjia was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Yes, this is my punch."

The surrounding colorful sounds are like thunder, resounding through the sky...

Chapter 094 Fame

"Extraordinary, extraordinarily, Huo Yuanjia of the Fist of Fury was defeated, and Yang Lin of the Plum Blossom Sword took the top position."

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, something happened to Fist of Fury, Yang Lin moved in and became the owner of the hall."

"The old and new generations of Mizong Fist are duel, and the new generation beats the old one. Does it indicate that there will be successors after the Chinese nation?"

"A generation of Jinmen heroes has no choice but to end. Fearing that the boxing is too young, the prestige of the day is gone. Yang Lin is suspected to have become the No. 1 in Shanghai's martial arts. According to the famous people, this person's boxing skills have perfected and are invincible."