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Chapter 526



As soon as the words fell, I saw thousands of cranes stomp on the ground.

Boom! ~

The ground made a dull sound, if everyone looked closely at this time, they could see the instant cracking of the ground.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two, and with a stamp, Thousands of Cranes leaped up, the movements were not good-looking, and even seemed very clumsy, completely inconsistent with his title of invincible north leg.

Seeing this, the few people who did not know were frowning, whether the kung fu was good or not, and how the kung fu was on the legs, this can be seen at this look.

Obviously, Wan Qianhe's hand is really not good.

Yet the next moment.

Boom! ~

Another dull sound, Wang Shaoqing's face changed suddenly, and he felt that the round table below was completely upturned, and his body was completely like a child playing seesaw in front of adults.

The figure was thrown nearly one meter high, and almost instantly, thousands of cranes bowed the horse in half a step, fist to the middle line, and a side punch suddenly punched out.

The sudden attack in mid-air is extremely deadly, and if you are not careful, with just one move, the person will have to be knocked off the round table.

And Wang Shaoqing's change of move was also timely, his eyes froze, his figure could not be changed, he simply stretched out his hands, grabbed the collar of thousands of cranes with one hand, and grabbed the arms of thousands of cranes with the other.

The waist spine is forced, the legs are jerked, and the legs are clamped in front of the chest and abdomen, showing an old ape holding the chest.

Wang Shaoqing cast the Taiji old frame flashing back, but the movement was completely wrong, only the hands were right.

But the meaning is this, the purpose is to take this punch with the trend, as long as the hit is solid, then he also clasps thousands of cranes, and he can be thrown backwards one hundred and eighty degrees when he lands.

And how old and hot the eyes of thousands of cranes, the moment they see through the other party's purpose, it is a bridge hand, swinging away from the other party's grab and buckle, and quickly changing the move is a lunge double punch.

With a loud drink, the four ends moved in unison, urging with a sound, and the surging wind roared out from the fist wind, like twin peaks through the ears, and the two fists were like two heavy cannons.

Boom! ~

At the same time as the thousands of cranes changed their moves, Wang Shaoqing had also landed, and in an instant he completed the front and back feet of Wuji pile standing, the figure was slightly bowed, his arms crossed over the top of a block, and one foot was also moved to the front heel of thousands of cranes without showing a trace.

This is the root of Tai Chi.

Tai Chi is particular in the performance, the upper hit clouds are skimmed and mentioned, the middle hit is poked and squeezed, and the lower hit eats the root and buried heel.

It's a stumbling move, similar to wrestling.

With a lunge double punch, his figure staggered back, but his figure never fell down.

But it was that small detail that made his right foot like a hook, firmly hooking the front legs and back heels of thousands of cranes.

It's just that this makes Wang Shaoqing a little confused.

"How is this possible?"

This lunge double punch he almost saw the grandmother, such a dull impact, he was beaten flying is certain, but the other party should also be buried by his own blow and lose his hoof in front of the horse, right?

Originally, Wang Shaoqing planned to use a volley to hang the golden hook upside down technique, which not only defused the impact of this move, but also made the opponent lose his hoof.

However, Wan Qianhe's legs seemed to be completely plunged into the round table, unbreakable.

"The north leg is invincible, these legs are not made of iron? Is this stable as being welded to the table?

Zhou Tongxuan, who was watching, was a little stunned, the next plate kung fu is naturally a necessary skill for every person who practices martial arts, but he has never seen the lower plate kung fu so solid.

And he noticed that the place where thousands of cranes stood was like a piece of earth, and the round table did not shake in the slightest.

At this time, Wang Shaoqing on the stage, with a strong hook on his toes, a classic Tai Chi move oblique flying style, like a whip, directly thrown away.

The two collided again, and only then did they both stand apart again, as if this had just returned to the way it had just begun.

It seems that the tight, incomparably exciting and thrilling exchange in front of it is just an appetizer.

Thousands of cranes stood in a staggered gesture like a fierce tiger pounced, while Wang Shaoqing was a fixed white crane with bright wings.

The style of the two seems to have just become clear at this moment, the former is a proper brutalist, the latter is an ethereal vegetarian pie.

"I-word Fuhu Fist Tiger Claw Pose, and the bridge hand in front, lunge punch, divide the inch, Hong Fist?"

Wang Shaoqing looked at Wan Qianhe with some stunned.

Isn't this opponent invincible in the north leg? Isn't it the Wanjia Leg Gong Vein?

The leg skill of the Wan family is inherited by Liu Baichuan and Old Master Liu.

Moreover, Wang Shaoqing also heard that Thousands of Cranes also visited many famous teachers to learn many North Leg techniques, and almost absorbed and integrated all the essence of North Leg, why don't you play cards according to the routine now?

If he used the kung fu of the natural gate, he could still understand, what the hell is this Southern Hong Fist?

Still fighting for the next set advantage, playing so fiercely?

At this time, only Li Changsheng watched silently, which was not surprising.

Wan Qianhe has been trying various kung fu and tried earth art boxing during this time, but because of his ability to hammer the tone, he accidentally gave force, which made Wan Qianhe, who was accustomed to pressing his opponent to fight, very unaccustomed.

So he discussed with Li Changsheng and finally chose Hong Fist.

Hong Quan Kung Fu was still taught by Li Changsheng, the half-hanged Hong Quan master, although it was a half-hanger.

But with Li Changsheng's learning ability, it is really not difficult to master, and with his ability to understand, it is also a key point to analyze everywhere.

Hong Quan is actually a bit similar to Boat Fist, which is the kind of boxing that does not require much technique on the legs, but attaches great importance to the lower plate of kung fu.

If the next set is hard, this Hong fist will rise by one point, like a heavy gunner who does not move like a mountain.

The two fists are not moving, and the punches are like cannons.

Wan Qianhe's legs are now unfavorable, but because of the weight and hardness of his prosthetic legs, coupled with the bottom of the lower plate brought by his own leg work, his lower plate is absolutely rare in the world.

At least this point even Li Changsheng had to be ashamed of.

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Boom~!

About a blaze of incense time, in an endless dull sound like the whistling of a cannon, Wang Shaoqing's whole person could no longer hold back and flew out, this time even a skillful Tai Chi kung fu could not follow the trend and make four or two thousand pounds.

Although he lost, Wang Shaoqing was not disappointed at all, but smiled and bowed to thousands of cranes.

"Thank you Master Wan's subordinates for your mercy!"

"Hmm."

Wan Qianhe nodded dully, stomped his legs, and landed heavily on the ground.

He glanced back at Wang Shaoqing, who was still happy, and after thinking about it, he reminded, "Don't be complacent, you can't even beat the interest of others in this kung fu, if you want to fight against a master, you will lose in one move."

The rape of Tai Chi, you will, but the kung fu still has to be really skillful. You don't have a real killing move, face a real master, just admit defeat. Saying

that, thousands of cranes have retreated into the distance.

Hearing this, Wang Shaoqing's face changed suddenly, looked at Thousands of Cranes, his lips opened or he honestly retreated to the side, but looking at his frowning appearance, he was obviously in self-doubt.

"Lao Wan, it's too harsh on young people, who can concentrate on practicing a peerless killing move today." Li Changsheng chuckled and shook his head.

Seeing Thousands of Cranes glanced at Li Changsheng strangely, "Old Li, aren't you also a young man yourself?" "


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