Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing

"It's still the tiger-shaped fist!"

"Aren't you going to change it yet?"

Meng Nan in the audience was attentive. He frowned, watching Yan Chuang's "tiger-shaped fist" from beginning to end, feeling surprised and suspicious in his heart. Just as he imagined, Yan Chuang's strength had indeed made a qualitative leap compared to that day in the second year of junior high school.

Before the second grade of junior high school, he still needed to use the 'Guangling Shadowless Kick' to defeat the enemy.

But now.

Today.

Yan Chuang was able to kill He Junjie instantly with just a set of 'tiger-shaped fist', which scared him away.

The progress can be imagined.

But the 'tiger-shaped fist' can hit one, it can hit two, but what about four?

Can I still fight?

…

"Of course I can fight!"

Yan Chuang was highly concentrated, gripping the ground with both feet and ten toes, and his hands were still filled with tiger claws——

The tiger washes its claws!

The tiger's claws turned outwards, its center of gravity moved forward, and it entangled Teng Siqian first.

The evil tiger is over the mountain!

He quickly stepped forward and pursued him fiercely.

boom!

The tiger's claw turned into a fist and hit Teng Siqian in the chest, causing her to retreat in pain.

call!

A strong wind chased my ears.

Left and right punches!

It's a dull pain!

"drink!"

Yan Chuang used Qi to boost his strength, swung his left hand to the left with a claw, made a fist with his right hand and punched it to the right, while parrying Xiang Yue and Li Jianhua——

The tiger turns over!

Tiger tail feet!

boom!

Cao Xu's Zimen Fist hit him from behind. He tried to parry with both hands, but was kicked back a few steps——

"hiss!"

My arms hurt!

"This Yan Chuang!"

Cao Xu shook his arms and shouted: "Be careful of Yan Chuang's strength! It's not easy!"

That kind of force makes people feel sad!

On the field, in the flash of lightning, Yan Chuang first retreated from He Junjie, then retreated to Yan, and then easily parried Teng Siqian, Xiang Yue, Li Jianhua, and Cao Xu. He showed off his moves at the first glance, which seemed dangerous, but he was also strategizing.

Six people took action in a row, but they still couldn't take him down!

"Senior Brother Peng, don't wait any longer!"

"Side by shoulder!"

'Wen Sheng Fist' Su Jiangang said hello, and together with 'High Fist' Peng Tieshou, the two of them jumped out, took over the gap vacated by Teng Siqian and Cao Xu, and attacked Yan Chuang together.

A Su Jiangang, 'Wen Sheng Fist', is strong and soft, stretching the muscles and pulling out the bones, with a stable end.

A Peng Tieshou, 'Gaojia Quan', can support as a mother, hook as an energy, transform into a miracle, and be cunning as a method, he is unstoppable!

"Ha ha!"

"happy!"

Yan Chuang roared like a tiger, flipping over and over with "tiger-shaped fists". The tiger was full of power, tossing and turning, pointing forward and backward, fists and feet following each other, as if a real tiger was wreaking havoc on the stage, and Su Jiangang, Peng Tieshou and others were like tiger-fighting heroes. , one by one, one after another, joined forces to besiege, but Yan Chuang parried them one by one!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The fists and feet collide, and the force is blasted!

Su Jiangang just retreated from the left, and Peng Tieshou came from the right.

He bumped into Li Jianhua in front, and Teng Siqian in the back.

Eight elites!

You retreat and I advance!

There were always people attacking Yan Chuang from the front, back, left and right.

Yan Chuang rushed forward and back, his fists and legs were dancing, his hands, elbows, shoulders, back, legs, feet, knees. There was no place in his body that he could not hit, and he could hit people everywhere.

He was so excited that he reached the peak of the 'Tiger Shape Fist'. Under the pressure of eight people, he finally reached the limit.

then.

‘Tiger-shaped Fist’ transformation!

The ‘Crane-shaped Fist’ comes out!

The top of the head, the neck is stabilized, pulled up, etc., the shoulders are loosened, the waist is loosened, the crotch is loosened, the crotch is lifted and the belly is lifted!

Break your hand, move your hand, rush your hand, throw your hand!

"Crane-shaped fist!"

"Ouch!"

"boom!"

Yan Chuang instantly changed from a tiger to a white crane, and the rhythm suddenly changed. When He Junjie, who had just finished drinking, came up, he was not facing a tiger, but a crane. At that time, he was pecked by Yan Chuang's crane claw, and the crane The mouth pecked on his arm, and in a daze, it seemed as if a piece of meat had been pecked off——

"hiss!"

It hurts so much!

He Junjie was in pain, his arm was bloody, and he was so drunk that he had to leave the stage again.

Went to He Junjie.

Yan Chuang is more relaxed.

Tiger-shaped fist.

Crane-shaped fist.

Change it as you wish and use it as you wish.

The two ultimate boxing techniques exerted unimaginable power in Yan Chuang's hands.

Even when the seven elites besiege him, he can take it easy.

However, as the seven Teng Siqian played more and more in harmony, and their cooperation became better and better, the pressure on Yan Chuang also increased.

"good!"

"that's all!"

Yan Chuang’s boxing technique changes again——

Fists, palms, fingers, claws, hooks!

Throw, nail, hang, bump, insert!

This is the ‘Tiger and Crane Double Form’!

"Flexible offense and defense, deep defense between offense!"

This set of boxing techniques is really suitable when using less to attack more and when one is fighting against many.

But seeing the field——

Yan Chuang sometimes looks like a tiger, sometimes looks like a crane, and sometimes looks like both a tiger and a crane.

Boxing!

Claw method!

Legs!

Footwork!

Change, change, change! Change as you wish!

"seven people!"

"Not enough!"

Yan Chuang advanced and bumped into Teng Siqian, threw his palm and flew towards Yue, knocked back Li Jianhua with a fist bump, then turned and backed away from Su Jiangang, hit the tiger's tail kick, scored twice, kicked Cao Xu again, leaned back, Tieshan leaned , crashed into Yu Yan's arms, and knocked the beauty away.

at last.

Turn around.

Yan Chuang stood up steadily, shook his clothes in front of him, stood up from the ground with his feet, and shouted loudly——

"Guangling Shadowless Feet!!!"

Use sound to assist Qi, and use Qi to promote strength.

Yan Chuanghuang stood up from the ground, his legs intertwined, and there was really no trace!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Fists and feet clash! A powerful confrontation!

Yan Chuangren was in the air, his feet fast and invisible.

At his feet were Peng Tieshou, the 'High Fist', and He Junjie, the 'Drunken Immortal Fist' who had just drank another bottle of wine.

Shadowless feet!

Tricky!

So majestic!

Compared to three days ago, it was even more exquisite.

Shen!

Heavy!

quick!

risk!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Kick without a trace!

A burst of fast attack!

Neither Peng Tieshou nor He Junjie can resolve them——

boom!

boom!

Kicked Peng Tieshou, this 'high boxing' elite could not fall down, his bow was rounded, he collapsed back to release his force, and at the same time, following the force of Yan Chuang's shadowless kick, he rolled on the spot——

"Rational but powerless, powerless is the true power. Intentional but unintentional, unintentional is the true meaning!"

Although he was kicked away, he still stayed on the stage.

The miserable one is He Junjie.

He was drunk and just as he was bumping into him, Yan Chuang kicked Wu Ying straight into his heart.

He Junjie quickly bent his arms to protect him.

My heart is protected.

But he was stuck by Yan Chuang——

Bang bang bang bang!

One kick after another, the shadowless kick was not forgiving. In an instant, four kicks were kicked in succession, and all the kicks were on He Junjie's chest——

boom!

After four kicks, He Junjie opened his mouth and spurted blood. He was kicked out and fell off the ring, unable to get up.

Drunken Immortal Fist!

‘Drunken Immortal’ He Junjie!

Be the first to leave!

Eight people besieged and lost to Yan Chuang!

even!

Yan Chuang was already sure of victory by only using the 'Tiger and Crane Double Shape' and 'Guangling Shadowless Kick'.

Eight people!

not enough!

Tap tap tap!

Yan Chuang kicked He Junjie away, and when he gained the upper hand, he turned around and walked quickly, bang, and kicked Peng Tieshou.

Cruel person!

Fierce person!

Yan Chuang is so invincible!

…

"This Yan Chuang, something is wrong!"

In the stands, Wang Kuan frowned and looked at Yuan Shicai: "Brother Yuan, what do you see?"

"The 'Tiger Shape Boxing' and 'Crane Shape Boxing' are full of charm and can accommodate hundreds of schools of thought. Just talking about these two boxing techniques, Yan Chuang has come to an end."

"besides--"

"Tiger and Crane Twin Forms!"

"Combining the essence of 'Tiger Shape Boxing' and 'Crane Shape Boxing', it is said that this boxing technique is as top-notch as 'Iron Line Fist' in 'Cheng Family Boxing'."

"This boxing technique is too powerful. It seems that Yan Chuang has practiced it to the end. It can't be advanced or broken."

"horrible!"

"There is also the famous 'Guangling Shadowless Kick', where the feet are shadowless. This is a winning move. With this single move, the younger generation will have no rival!"

Yuan Shicai was a member of the top ten, and his eyesight was astonishingly vicious.

He had a clear view of Yan Chuang's boxing skills. After seeing the 'Guangling Shadowless Kick', he even understood why Yan Chuang had such a high reputation in this martial arts competition and why he could easily defeat Tu Tiannan and others. A group of academic elites.

This kick!

Even kicking him is enough!

but--

"He wasn't so strong originally!"

Wang Kuan presided over this martial arts competition. From beginning to end, he saw Yan Chuang's original boxing attainments——

Tiger-shaped fist.

Crane-shaped fist.

Tiger and crane double shapes.

Including ‘Guangling Shadowless Feet’.

Although he became stronger day by day and each match was better than the last, he was never as domineering as he showed today. Today, in the ring, Yan Chuang had absolute dominance.

This is different from before.

It should be the harvest of these few days of retreat.

"This kid's talent is really terrifying!"

Wang Kuan sighed.

But he always felt that besides his boxing skills, there was something weird about Yan Chuang. His progress this time was by no means as simple as a breakthrough in his boxing skills.

Tiger-shaped boxing is also good.

The crane-shaped boxing.

Including the double shape of the tiger and the crane and the shadowless feet, they are all inextricably linked and have something in common, and they are not just the same.

seem--

"It has a certain temperament!"

"There is a net that collects all his boxing techniques, promotes each other, and integrates them into one. It is not just a certain boxing technique that is strong, but the integration of strength, Hunyuan, and all the boxing techniques are blessed!"

Wang Kuan is worthy of being the master of Liuhe Fist. He is old-fashioned and vicious. He made some guesses and got to the core. He has almost guessed the root cause of Yan Chuang's great improvement in strength.

But still a little less.

Just a little bit missing.

He couldn't tell for the time being, so he had to continue watching to see Yan Chuang continue to fight. The more you hit, the more you will be exposed, and sooner or later you will be able to see clearly.

However, the eight people on the stage, now seven people, are no longer Yan Chuang's opponents——

…

"It's time to get married!"

"If we don't add more people, all eight of us on the stage will be kicked off the stage by Yan Chuang!"

"Mom!"

"Enjoyable!"

Han Yerou rarely talked much today. Just now she saw Yan Chuang fighting one against eight, making dangerous moves, which scared her so much that she didn't even dare to breathe.

At this moment.

Eight people lost!

Yan Chuang showed off his ferocity and completely sealed the victory. Han Yerou finally breathed a sigh of relief, her face flushed and full of excitement: "Yan Chuang is too strong!"

Punches and kicks!

The eight elites are like chickens and dogs, and Yan Chuang is like chopping melons and vegetables, easily defeating them.

at this time.

Off stage.

If the rest of the elites of Guangling Academy don't take the field, they will watch Yan Chuang defeat Peng Tieshou, Teng Siqian and others one by one on the stage, kick them off the ring one by one, completely establish the victory, and forge the path to the invincible grandmaster!

This won't work!

This doesn't work!

"Master Yan!"

"I'll meet you!"

There was a shout from the audience, it was Wu Quan who came on stage, and Zeng Yong came up. Like Tu Tiannan, this person practices the 'Wu Family Boxing', is one of the 'Seven Killers', and is known for his ruthless attacks.

He took the stage to attack Yan Chuang, rescued Peng Tieshou, and allowed Teng Siqian and others to breathe.

But he alone is far from enough——

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