Chapter 77

On that day, brother Su Ya was as strong as Ming Jin. When he hit Ding Yi, Ding Yi was OK. Why did brother Su Ya break his elbow? Today, brother Huoshui beat Ding Yi and almost vomited blood.

It's Mingjin, too. Before he saw Ding Yi, Su Ya had just entered Mingjin, and he only practiced boxing for a few years. Of course, his strength was limited.

Brother Huoshui is not the same. He started practicing at the age of 13. Today, he is 40 years old. He has been immersed in Kung Fu for 30 years, and he has been in Mingjin for almost 14 years. When he reaches the peak of Mingjin, his strength is all in his bones, and he can use it skillfully.

When a fist goes on, the whole body is moving, and the strength of all the bones is finally concentrated on one fist. It's true that the strength is even and invincible.

If Ding Yi looks at his body with his mind, he will find that every bone on his body seems to be alive at the moment of his fist, and the bone vertebrae is more like a big dragon, moving like a dragon swinging its tail, bringing endless power.

So brother Huoshui's heavy blow made Ding Yi vomit blood.

Even Ding Yi did not expect that the peak of Mingjin would have such a strong power.

Before Ding Yi came and looked up, he heard a strong wind, like a lion fighting a rabbit.

He didn't have to look up. He could see clearly in his mind. Brother Huoshui squatted in place, shocked, and rushed over like a tiger.

Brother Huoshui is really cruel. He doesn't give Ding Yi a chance to react.

Between the lightning and flint, Ding Yi has no time to get up, so he has to roll in the same place.

Fortunately, Chen Ruolan is not here. Chen Ruolan told me to stop rolling. I just learned it, but today I was forced to roll again. Ding Yi was very depressed.

Bang, brother Huoshui landed on his feet, just standing where Ding Yi was just now, ten inches short, and hit Ding Yi's face.

His shoes were all broken on the spot. His feet were like iron claws. He stepped deep into the cement ground, and the cement scattered in all directions, hitting Ding Yi in the face and bleeding everywhere.

"Hiss" side of the four big men to see the inverted air-conditioning, fire water brother this foot if stepped on, Ding Yi's head will change Xiba rotten.

This fire water elder brother is really ruthless.

But Ding's reaction was so quick that he didn't lift his head. Just by intuition, he avoided brother Huoshui's foot.

Seeing this, people are calm and relaxed. They know that Ding Yi can't beat brother Shui. Today, there is no doubt that he will die.

They think that Ding Yi relies on intuition and hearing. They don't know that Ding Yi's mind is more useful than his eyes.

Ding Yi closed his eyes and fought with brother Huoshui.

But now, for the first time, he has no experience in facing such a strong expert and is caught off guard.

His heart is not flustered, even if be hit spit blood, also not nervous.

I'm an immortal, but I can't beat you, a practitioner of Chinese martial arts? What's more, the footwork he just practiced is useless. It's mainly against iron hand Cong.

At this time, Ding Yi is still lying on the ground. A tiger who rolls to avoid fire jumps, and then another one rolls.

He even rolled twice, very embarrassed, but at this time can not look embarrassed, first to get up.

Lying on the ground, the immortal was useless. He rolled over for the second time and stood up.

"Good guy." But listen to fire water elder brother a light smile, shoulder a sink, left foot forward a stretch, half body turn.

Ding Yi saw only half of his shoulder, and suddenly felt a bang, hitting his left and right chest at the same time.

"One Yin on the shoulder is opposite to one Yang, and two hands are only hidden in the cave.".

In Xingyi boxing, the enemy can only see the shoulder. When the enemy can see the shoulder clearly, the two fists have come out at the same time.

It's impossible to prevent this move.

Don't say Ding Yi doesn't know boxing. It's hard to prevent people who have practiced Xingyi boxing.

Ding Yi hasn't got a firm foothold yet. He hit his left and right chest again.

"Kacha" brother Huoshui almost heard the sound of Ding Yi's sternum breaking at the same time, thinking in his heart, will you still live?

Ding Yi's chest has been hit by him three times in a row, one knee and two punches. Even if he is an iron man, he will be broken in two.

Standing at the back of the Archie is to see Ding Yi back a bend, the whole person has been beaten curl up.

When Ding Yi bends down, he is really gushing blood.

He is facing brother Huoshui at this time. Brother Huoshui thinks that Ding Yi will die if he hits with these two fists. He is a little relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yi's blood gushes out, facing his face.

Chi La, the spray of fire and water on my face.

"Damn it." Brother Huoshui covered his face with one hand and quickly stepped back.

He is not Ding Yi. He has no mind. His face is sprayed with blood. He can't open his eyes. Naturally, he has to avoid it first.

Whoosh, there is a strong wind in front of him, and his ears hear Ding Yi rushing towards him.

Can we fight back like this? Brother Huoshui was shocked when he heard all kinds of things. Although Ding Yi had never practiced Chinese martial arts and had no strength, he was full of momentum, just like he had never been hurt.

At this time, his eyes were full of blood, and he could not see the front. He could only feel that Ding Yi was very fast, faster than he, who had practiced Chinese martial arts.

His legs are bent, his fingers are extended, and he turns into a palm shape. With a push and a press, his feet drive his body, like a tumbler, touching the ground and wiping the ground.

This is the Moshen palm of Bagua palm. Brother Huoshui is experienced in the battlefield. He uses Xingyi fist to attack and uses Bagua palm to defend. First, he needs to use Bagua palm to avoid Ding Yi's attack.

The eight trigrams palm has a thousand changes and eight changes, but the most basic is eight postures.

Double change palms, single change palms, homeopathy palms, turn palms, turn palms, lift Yin palms, rub palms, rub palms.

Brother Huoshui was afraid of being knocked down by Ding Yi, so he used eight trigrams palm.

His Eight Diagrams Palm is also learned from yeluzi. He is not very clever. When his body moves, his legs are shaking. It seems that he will fall down at any time.

Bagua palm is very particular about leg Kung Fu. The most skillful Bagua palm can be trained to the extreme. Its lower body is like a piece of iron. It can stick firmly on the ground. Even if its upper body is floating and is hit by a car or a horse, it will not fall down.

If you want to fall to the ground, you can't use a lot of Kung Fu. It's very dangerous.

He expected the enemy to take the lead and paid attention to his kung fu, but he didn't count the strength of Ding Yi's collision.

Ding Yi's body suddenly shrinks, and his thin body is half short. Like a ten-year-old child, he passes under brother Huoshui's palm.

Brother Huoshui couldn't see him, so he swept the air with his hands.

"Bang", Ding Yi's body has hit him heavily.

From the position of tieshoucong, it's like seeing a child about ten years old rush into brother huoshuige's arms at high speed.

"Well," brother Huoshui snorted, and with a thump and thump, he stepped back again and again. Every step back, thump, the cement on the ground was trampled on the spot.

Even back eight steps, the ground was all the way out of eight shallow pits.

When he retreated to step eight, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Plop, a buttock sitting on the ground, the whole face as white as wallpaper.

He looks at Ding Yi inconceivably, and his eyes seem to stare out. With his leg skill, although he is the gossip palm of yeluzi, even if he stands still, two big men can't pull him down.

I didn't expect Ding Yi to knock him to the ground.

The key point is that Ding Yi's body was like a tank, and his blood was surging.

After holding for three seconds, he opened his mouth and wanted to say: "wow", just like Ding Yi, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ah." At this time, brother Huoshui called out: "my sternum is broken -- ah --"

It turns out that Ding Yi's collision broke his front chest bone.

"Brother fire and water." The four men rushed over and pulled him up.

The iron hand still didn't move. The two big iron balls of his left hand turned faster and faster, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Go away." Brother Huoshui clenches his teeth, shakes his arms and flicks all the four men away. His scarlet eyes stare at Ding Yi.

If you have a broken sternum, you can stand up.

"What did you learn? It's not national art. " He has never seen such fighting skills. Apart from hiding, he can only bump.

He wants to know that brother Su Ya was knocked down by Ding Yi after he broke his elbow. I'm afraid he had to vomit blood.

"I learned it?" Ding Yi calmed down and used the spirit of immortals to recover his injury, laughing: "I learned the art of immortality."

"You're more than a fairy." Iron hand smell speech big anger: "you and he practice what hand, still don't give unique skill."

Brother Huo Shui just wanted to practice with Ding Yi, but he didn't come up with a unique skill.

Ding Yi's face is also straight. He doesn't know brother Huoshui's nickname is lightning hand. He has a unique skill. Be careful.

"I don't want to try his kung fu. He doesn't play according to common sense." Brother Huoshui opened his mouth, bah, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rubbed his chest, thinking that it would take at least a few months.

"Boy, do you know my nickname?" He said grimly.

"Do you know my nickname?" Ding Yi asked.

"You're better than me." Brother Huoshui finds that he can't communicate with Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is not like a person in the Wulin. He is illiterate in traditional Chinese culture.

During the period of the Republic of China, the masters of traditional Chinese arts had to report their own names or learn from each other.

For example, as you can see in the movies, before IP man started, he had to say to people, "Yongchun, IP MAN."

It's not pedantic. It's the spirit of traditional Chinese culture handed down by the older generation. If you make friends with martial arts, even if you are the enemy, you should show a little respect.

Brother Huoshui finds that Ding Yi doesn't know what respect is in his eyes.

Laozi and you talk about national skill, you and Laozi talk about immortal skill? I don't care about you.

Brother Huoshui is really on fire. His steps are padded, padded, padded, and even padded for three steps, like padded step and inch step. His body method suddenly slows down.

In Ding Yi's eyes, brother Huoshui's step slows down, his hands don't move, his body moves left and right, and he approaches step by step.

"What kind of kungfu is this?" Ding Yi doesn't dare to be careless. He looks at brother Huoshui's body method slowing down, but he seems to have three brothers Huoshui.

There is pressure coming from all three directions, because you don't know which direction he will attack in the end.

He's really illiterate now. If he can't understand brother Huoshui's moves, he will not change. He will stand still.

In a second or so, brother Huoshui comes to Ding Yi.

"Die." Brother Huoshui puts out his hand. With a probe of his left hand, his five fingers form claws. He grabs Ding Yi's face, but it doesn't seem to move fast.

What the hell is this? Ding Yi finds that brother Huoshui is the opposite of what he just did. His movement is slower and his body method is slower.