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"Master Li, do you want us to play?"

At this moment, Zhou Tongxuan on the side looked at Li Changsheng and invited with a smile. He had already heard some information about Li Changsheng from his old brother Zhou Guoli.

Zhou Guoli did not disclose anything about the mission because of his special identity, but he said a lot in the martial arts technique.

Knowing that Li Changsheng's kung fu is very powerful, even the old brother's kung fu is far from it.

He still knows what level his own brother is, not to mention fighting people of the same age in the martial arts world, but he is also a little famous, plus he is proficient in all kinds of military games, and his actual combat ability is particularly stronger than ordinary martial arts practitioners.

"Of course, but this round table just hit them, how about we try this plum blossom pile?" Li Changsheng nodded and pointed to the stool array arranged on one side.

"Yes!"

Zhou Tongxuan smiled, the next moment both legs up his right leg, his figure jumped quickly, and when his right leg fell, he turned around and stomped out his left leg, stomped his leg to the ground, and at the same time turned around and pulled out his right leg backwards.

In this way, on a round stool, in a posture with two hands open, standing on one leg, like a pine tree, standing still in place, one hand.

This is a series of three legs through the back, originally because it is the number of offensive paths, but it is used to play the field to do the initial set, which shows that Zhou Tongxuan is extremely aggressive in this battle.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng was also unambiguous, took a gentle step, his hands were like a slightly arched old man, and the next moment he used one leg hard, and his figure fell lightly on a stool.

Immediately walked quickly on multiple round stools, like a three-fold shape, undulating, and the dragon walked like a tiger to the distance of two stools from Zhou Tongxuan.

"The body is not moving, like water drifting wood, in one go, Master Li, you are gossip's mud step like wading mud, starting three folds and three stacks like a three-body style, I don't believe this step for ten years."

Seeing Li Changsheng's hand, Zhou Tongxuan sincerely appreciated it, and did not put up a shelf, but exchanged a fist salute with Li Changsheng.

"Master Zhou, this back kung fu is also practiced to the bones, the head is like a top lamp, the neck is like a chicken fight, the body is leaning and squeezing, the steps are smooth and straight, the feet are like a cat, and the feet are like a boulder.

Master Zhou..... You're an old-school boxer, right?

Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly, but his heart was already extremely vigilant.

The so-called old-school boxer, Li Changsheng means a boxer one or two hundred years ago.

As for the fact that most of the martial artists belong to this list now, Jiang Yuhu counts one, Lao Wan counts half, Lao Zhang counts half, Old Master Zhang counts half, even Jiang Hai before, Jiang Wenqiang, Wudang several people, Shaolin several people can only be counted as one.

The definition of old-school boxer is not general, it generally refers to a good hand that has never been broken, and who specializes in a kung fu, practices to the point of perfection, and turns decay into magic.

And this, Li Changsheng has met few people before can do it, even he himself can't call it strictly sense, can only say that the realm has arrived, naturally, many kung fu achieve similar effects.

And the real old boxers, such as Jiang Yuhu, his Infinity Dao are definitely close to this point.

In that encounter, a quick knife poke was simply as fast as lightning, and if it was a close encounter at the beginning, it was difficult to say whether Li Changsheng could dodge and block it at that time.

That is, now he has mastered an advanced version of palm thunder, which can prevent it before it happens.

In the past, some old boxers practiced to the extreme, such as claw skills to the extreme, they could claw open people's chests, directly buckle the backbones of others, and pull them out.

Those who practice palm techniques, even if the realm is not enough, a simple palm can easily open the stone crack.

The fingering is even more powerful, just as the so-called Ning is beaten by ten punches, not by one palm. A fist is not as good as a palm, and a palm is not as good as a finger.

The old boxer who has practiced fingering to the extreme, pokes with one finger, often asking for human life, no matter where he pokes, it is a blood hole.

And the more difficult it is to practice with the most lethality, it is also true, the punch is the easiest, and it is easier to break out of the effect.

As for the fact that there are very few real old-school boxers now, it can almost be described as rare.

On the one hand, the martial arts battles were too frequent during the Republic of China, coupled with the turmoil of war, the widespread use of firearms, and the decline of kung fu was one of them.

On the other hand, there was the decade of passion, in which many mistakes were done, and the old traditional craftsmen had to suffer, not to mention this kind of kung fu that taught people to kill.

Back then, holding hands with a sister paper could be accused of playing hooligans and pulling out to play targets, so the old boxer wondered what else to teach?

Therefore, most of the things that can be taught are some conventional techniques, and the way of teaching has also changed, no longer practicing the basic skills hard, practicing hard one move and one style, one school after another.

This Zhou Tongxuan seems to have been treated by the family as a lineage inheritor.

At least in terms of momentum and feeling, Zhou Guoli is far inferior.

Zhou Guoli is more like a master of traditional martial arts based on traditional martial arts to support modern martial arts.

"Master Li has good eyesight."

Zhou Tongxuan smiled bitterly and nodded, but still said sincerely, "Master Li is an expert, I wonder if you are far away to fight?" These

words were a kind reminder to Li Changsheng.

After all, experts know that old-school boxers are often ruthless, and their shots are wanton, and it is difficult to contain their hands and feet.

This is also a point that Zhou Tongxuan is quite helpless, generally hearing his identity, many people with strong eyes consciously do not want to fight. And if he can't see through this, he has little interest in fighting.

"Brother Li, yes, Brother Zhou is right, he is very good at kung fu, he also fought with the sixth brother a few days ago, and the sixth brother said that he did not kill people with kung fu.

Say what to hit people with bones, the kung fu has reached this point, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop it.

At this time, Liu Zhilan was also kind enough to persuade.

Hearing this, Li Changsheng just smiled and arched his hand towards Zhou Tongxuan, "Master Zhou can be self-sufficient, but he is quite curious about how much this back has been practiced to the point of being divine."

"Master Li is a master, then let's not talk nonsense, I will try to control the light and heavy."

Zhou Tongxuan took a deep breath and nodded, and the movement was slowly swinging.

There are three types of fighting in the back, which are pain, knock, and death. In ancient times, the disciples in the gate called it the three masters of the fight in the rivers and lakes of the Tongbei Gate.

Zhou Tong's metaphysics is to kill this way, that is, to pass the back of the soul palm.

Generally speaking, the second method of play is easy to cause the opponent's internal organs to rupture and achieve the achievement of losing cars and houses.

Both sides reported to the door, and almost at the moment of the salute, Zhou Tongxuan made a low drink.

A breath in the chest and abdomen, squirting out violently, at this time the little trick of the master's move, breathing and swallowing the breath, the person with strong organs, this breath is also strong enough.

This breath is heavy on the charming eyes, and the dantian qi is strong enough, and one breath is enough to make people cry.

However, Li Changsheng's eyes were only slightly narrowed, and he was shocked in his heart and didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Tongxuan had already made a move, his arms were out, and he flicked his hand like a steel whip, it was the characteristic of Tong's back to let go of the long blow.