Chapter 931

Chuanyue Yifu saw that Wang Yong didn't speak, only that Wang Yong also learned something from the other half of the cauldron.

With this in mind, the desire for the other half of the cauldron is more and more vigorous.

He just got half of the cauldron and found a way of demigod. What if he got the whole cauldron?

It's not impossible to be a real human God!

"Hum!" Chuanyue Yifu snorted coldly, and he could not help thinking of the sculpture gods in those shrines in Toyo. One by one, they are ferocious in appearance. Have they ever been worshipped? It's just mud and wood bumps! On the contrary, the great deities who took the place of the gods enjoyed their power and wealth.

And it won't be long before that changes! Those big gods like moths will soon see a real God born! And submit to the feet of this God!

"How long have you had this trouble?" At this time, Wang Yong interrupted Chuanyue Yifu's fantasy.

Chuanyue Yifu frowned and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Standing in the challenge arena, I cry and laugh, and sometimes I look obscene, accompanied by the crooked corners of my eyes, typical epilepsy! If the medical history is not long, maybe it can be saved. If it is too long, it is estimated that your life will be like this. " Wang Yong replied solemnly.

"You want to die!"

The boatman was furious.

Even if he hasn't become a God, he is also a great master of martial arts. How can he bear such humiliation?

The audience also hissed and yelled at Wang Yong.

"Scythe pure land!" Chuanyue Yifu's face was awe inspiring, and his eyes were full of fierce light. He was like a judge who opened his eyes in the middle of the night, with a thick sense of strangeness.

Four words fall down, the small challenge arena is covered by the faint voice of Sanskrit singing, coming from all directions, looming.

"Again?" Wang Yong stood still with a sneer in his mouth.

Before, Chuanyue used this method when he was plotting against Wang Yong in the hotel.

Sickle cut pure land should be a kind of boxing field of Chuanyue Yifu, which can present the opposition between Satan and God just like the light and dark boxing of Abraham. What Chuanyue Yifu presents is similar to the dark doctrine of Sanskrit sect.

Whoosh, it's summer, but the wind around the challenge arena suddenly blows, which makes several rows of spectators close to the challenge arena have goose bumps.

"Damn, who turned on the air conditioner so much? It's freezing to death? " An audience make complaints about the anger.

"Security! security staff! Let your people turn down the cold air The other one goes straight to guard road.

When the security guard stood in front of the stage, he also felt the bone chilling, just like the cold wind in the cold winter, which directly pierced the bone and entered the bone marrow.

Air conditioning, when did it have such a function? It's a feeling that can only be caused by dozens of degrees below zero!

The security guard was suspicious. After contacting the logistics personnel, he was quickly told that the temperature of the air conditioner was normal and kept at about 24 degrees. There was no problem.

The security guard was confused.

He subconsciously looked at Chuanyue Yifu on the stage, only to feel colder, and suddenly realized that this kind of coldness was made by Chuanyue Yifu?

But... It's not scientific! How can people become refrigerators?

If Chuanyue Yifu on the stage knew the idea of the security guard, he would choose to jump out of the stage and kill the security guard before killing Wang Yong.

Refrigerator? This is a blasphemy to God!

"It's a pity that you don't work in the meat factory! They should really need a refrigeration machine like you. " Wang Yong gave no mercy to make complaints about what the security guard did not dare to say.

Chuanyue Yifu's eyes were cold and he didn't speak, but it was obvious that his anger was growing rapidly.

Brush, Chuanyue Yifu right hand, slow, such as the old man in twilight. But the movement of the arm is accompanied by a peculiar rhythm, such as the tremor of a Taidao, which makes the air ripple.

Arms like sickles, hands like knives! Where the scythe passes, killing is like reaping. It is called scythe!

When the audience looked at the actions of Chuanyue Yifu, they all had a sense of absurdity.

Is this also martial arts?

It's not even as good as Taijiquan practiced by park master!

Speed without speed, strength without power, and appreciation without appreciation.

All the audience in the East were silent. The person who had been shouting to kill Wang Yong also closed his mouth.

In the past, I only heard you laugh at Chinese Kung Fu, but now what are you? Not even fancy!

All the audience didn't know where it was, and the only one who really understood the danger was Wang Yong.

At this time, Wang Yong, like the ghost of Fengdu, was imprisoned by the powerful position of Jiuyou. Can not enter reincarnation, can not return to the world. Can only fall into nine you Li, be attacked by the Yin cold Qi field, thoroughly become a living dead person.

Therefore, although the scythe of Chuanyue Yifu was slow, it still had a strong deterrent force.

This is a move with the intention of boxing. The real strength is not only reflected in the arm, but also in the mind.

It's like a ten times slower action movie, and the audience just watched the slow sickle of Chuanyue Yifu cut in front of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong, on the other hand, became the most dedicated actor and worked hard to complete the play with Chuanyue Yifu.

"Ha ha, it seems that the oriental martial arts are just like the Chinese martial arts. They are all charlatans! It's our Thai Boxing that is really powerful! " Thai audiences laughed.

"Damn, when was Wang Yong so kind? Acting with foreigners? Why didn't you compete with master jinjilong at the beginning? It's not fair South Korean audiences are in tears as they think of the past.

"Cough, is Mr. Wang intentional? Well, it must have been deliberately teasing that Japanese devil! " Chinese audiences comfort themselves.

Everyone doesn't think that the two people on the stage are in a serious martial arts contest.

Only when Chuanyue Yifu's hand knife really touched Wang Yong's Adam's apple and sped up, it became impossible for human eyes to catch the track, all the people were shocked.

Originally, a person's action can be so fast! Even the retina can't capture the image!

People can only hear a very clear sound of air tearing, and then all of them present a picture in their mind.

Chuanyue Yifu's hand knife is like a saw, tearing the air fiercely and cutting Wang Yong's neck. For example, the saws cut Wang Yong's neck directly, and the blood of Dageng shot out, while Wang Yong's body plummeted down like a fallen tree.

"Miss Wang!" Several overseas Chinese students yelled out, thinking that the imaginary picture had actually happened.

As soon as they yelled, they heard another thunderous roar on the challenge arena.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three tones, one close to the other, form a chain.

After the sound exploded, we saw three white air ripples, which spread from Wang Yong's neck to Chuanyue Yifu's chest.

Hum, like a dream.

In a flash, the cold air around the challenge arena was gone, and Wang Yong and Chuanyue Yifu stood in the same place, as if they had never moved.

Only an ignorant audience, you look at me, I look at you, full of doubts, fell into self doubt.

Just now, did you really fall asleep?

Fortunately, this is a high-tech era, the audience can not see things, the camera has faithfully recorded.

No matter on the TV or on the big screen, the process of Wang Yong's fight with Chuanyue Yifu just now began to slow down.

After the audience saw it, they suddenly realized.

It's not a dream! It turns out that the speed of the two really exceeds the limit of human vision!

In the slow down picture, first, Chuanyue Yifu's hand knife tears the air and cuts to Wang Yong's neck. Then, Wang Yong's left hand pops up like lightning, holding Chuanyue Yifu's hand knife at once. As soon as he sticks, Wang Yong's arm sticks to Chuanyue Yifu's hand. He takes Chuanyue Yifu's knife to the side.

At the same time, Wang Yong's right fist blasted out, accelerated three times, banged three times, and exploded into Chuanyue Yifu's chest.

That fierce style of boxing, in the slow play camera, all appear soul stirring. There is no doubt that even if there was a wall in front of Wang Yong at that time, Wang Yong would be able to pierce it.

"Move to block Chui!" Immediately, the Chinese audience recognized Wang Yong's move.

But it's Taijiquan's ban LAN Chui.

Moving, blocking and Chui are nominally one move, but in fact they are three movements: moving, blocking and Chui.

Wang Yong's move is to block, block and dispel the opponent's attack. The last three successive fists were the beating method.

To put it bluntly, many people do. But there are few that can be applied to this extreme.

That kind of quick reaction, fierce counterattack, but Wang Yong time and again from the corpse mountain blood sea of practice. Only if you have killed someone by yourself can you know how to use the moves in the book.

"It turns out that the moving block Chui works like this! This is the real way to kill people! " In front of the TV, a famous Taijiquan master suddenly realized.

He has studied the theory of Taiji for decades, and is keen on various schools of Taijiquan. He pushes people to experience the advantages and disadvantages of each school time and again. He thought that he had mastered Taiji, and he had been called the master of Taiji.

But after seeing Wang Yong's Taiji, he suddenly understood it. What he will do is just on paper.

As the book of boxing says, Tai Chi started as a killing technique of sword and shield soldiers on the battlefield. If we don't trace back to this root, we will never enter the palace of Tai Chi actual combat.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the three eastern provinces. If I come back in a year, it will prove that everything is OK. If I don't come back, don't look for me. Set up a tomb for me. At that time, the tombstone will read "a Taiji apprentice who is dedicated to seeking Tao." The Taiji Master said quietly to his family.

The family was in an uproar.

In the three eastern provinces, there are many underground boxing fields at the junction of Russia and the Soviet Union, and countless people die in the black boxing arena every year. How much hope does a man who is nearly 50 years old hope to survive?

"Dad, I'm against it!"

"I'm against it, too! If you go, we'll get a divorce! "

"You are old and old. I don't want the white haired people to give the black haired people away. Can't you live a down-to-earth life?" Taiji master's mother also said.

There was a flash of hesitation on the Taiji master's face, and then he became firm: "it was because I always pursued steadiness that I missed a lot of things. I'm 50 years old and I don't know how long I can live. I don't want to go into the coffin with regrets. Other people can pursue what they want at the age of 20. Why can't I? "

Taiji said, pointing to Wang Yong on TV.

The young man's green face is full of determination and persistence that even the old people don't have.