"Ha!" Master He's eyes widened when he saw that Jin Shanzhen had such a great momentum with just a single move. A trace of seriousness flashed across his face. He suddenly shouted and stepped forward. His fists and claws flew out. His hands were like a rolling flood dragon, blasting towards Jin Shanzhen.
"Ha!" Jinshan Quan also shouted and met the attack with his fists. His fists collided with Master He's.
Master He used the Dragon Fist of Elephant Fist, while Jinshan Quan used the Shaobei Fist. (Some people said it was the Flipping Fist, but Fan Shaohuang once said that he used the Shaobei Fist. However, the Shaobei Fist was created by Mr. Zhang Rongshi, who was born in 1929. At that time, Mr. Zhang Rongshi was only six years old. This is a bug.
Master He's Dragon Shape Fist was light and ingenious, with a soft body, hard on the inside and soft on the outside, moving the will and the Qi. On the other hand, Jinshan's Shaobei Fist was as hard as iron, and the legs as hard as steel. It was a simple yet fierce martial art.
The two of them punched and kicked so hard that it was too much for the people around them to take in. But Master He was, after all, a man of dexterity. Against Jin Shan, whose fists were as hard as iron and legs as hard as steel, fighting with Shaobei Boxing, especially since Jin Shan's dexterity was not bad. Naturally, he was at a disadvantage.
Bang!
Suddenly, after five moves, Jin Shan knocked Master He away with a kick, followed by a One Heart Kick, which landed heavily on Master He's chest and made him take a few steps back.
"Ha!" Seeing that he was defeated in a few moves, especially when all his disciples were around, Master He's face changed. He felt ashamed. His hands turned into dragon claws and rushed toward Jinshan Quan again.
Bang! Bang!
Jin Shanxun had already figured out Master He's strength in the previous few moves. This time, when Master He rushed forward, Jin Shanxun didn't hold back anymore. He beat Master He to the ground in two or three moves. Finally, he punched Master He's temple fiercely and heavily. Master He's vision turned black and his eyes turned white. He fell heavily on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth.
"Master, master …" Master He's disciples saw that their master was seriously injured, so they quickly surrounded him.
Jinshan Quan's brothers looked at Master He who had fainted on the ground. They clenched their fists and said to Jinshan Quan excitedly, "Brother, brother, you're amazing! … "
Jin Shanxun didn't say anything. He looked at Master He, who was lying on the ground, and smiled contemptuously. Then, he turned around and looked at the people from Wei Yi Martial Arts School who were gathered in front of the door to watch the show. He turned around and walked over.
When Master Xu of Weiyi Martial Arts Club saw Jinshan and the others walking toward his martial arts club, his eyes suddenly wandered. Then, he gritted his teeth and turned around to return to the martial arts club.
"Where is your master?" After easily defeating a Martial Master, Jinshan had already begun to lose his caution towards these martial arts instructors. He began to feel proud of himself and his tone was no longer as polite as before.
"I'm here!" As soon as Jinshan finished speaking, Master Xu's voice came from inside the martial arts club.
Jinshan Quan pushed away the disciples who were squeezing in front of the door and walked into the martial arts club. He saw Master Xu standing upright with one hand on his waist and holding a two-meter long guandao in his hand.
Master Xu learned Cai Lifo's Boxing. When Jinshan Quan and Master He were sparring, he watched from the beginning to the end. He knew that his Cai Lifo's Boxing was no match for Jinshan Quan, so he thought that Jinshan Quan might be better at fist techniques than weapons. He wanted to start with weapons, but there was a saying in weapons, an inch longer, an inch stronger. In the end, he chose a two-meter long guandao.
Since he was here to challenge the martial arts club, Master Xu didn't stand on ceremony when he saw Jinshan Quan coming in. He waved the guandao in his hand and bent his body slightly. He held the guandao with both hands and looked at Jinshan Quan with a serious expression.
Jinshan Quan looked at Master Xu's expression and sneered. He stretched out his right hand and a disciple behind him naturally handed him a podao. Jinshan Quan held the hilt and unsheathed the podao with a "shua" sound. He flipped his right hand and the podao in his hand made a few "shua shua" sounds. Then, he looked at Master Xu with rapt attention.
"Hum! — — "
All of a sudden, Master Xu flipped the long knife in his hand. Then he spun the Guandao in his hand, and his body moved along with the knife. When he was half a meter away from Jinshan, he used Huashan Splitting. The Guandao slashed at Jinshan with a sharp sound.
Although Shaobei Boxing was a fist technique, it was divided into "Double Power and Four Techniques". "Double Power" referred to the nine techniques of Yin Skill and the six techniques of Yang Skill. "Four Techniques" referred to fist technique, weapon technique, martial arts, and skill. Weapon technique included the Thirteen Swords, the Eight Law Sabers, the Four Law Whips, the Foot Battle Spear, the Cross Staff, the Flowing Dagger, and so on. Jinshan Quan was currently using the Eight Law Sabers from the weapon technique.
The wind of the knife raged and the shadows of the knife overlapped. The fighting style of the two was extremely dangerous. As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. The spectators quickly made way for the two of them.
Clang! Clang! Clang! — —
Sparks flew as the two blades clashed. The sound of metal clashing reverberated from the field like a drum, causing the onlookers to feel a chill run down their spines.
Suddenly, Jinshan Quan blocked Master Xu's guandao with a backward slash and then kicked him back with a backward kick.
Seeing Master Xu retreat, Jinshan Quan knew what it meant to beat a drowning dog. He held the knife with both hands and charged at Master Xu again.
Clang clang!!!
Master Xu had just been kicked back, so he was caught off guard and received two slashes from Jin Shanzhu's saber. Jin Shanzhu's saber slammed heavily on his head, causing blood to flow from his head. He stumbled backward and fell onto a stone barbell.
Jinshan Quan took another quick step forward and slashed at Master Xu's guandao. He kicked Master Xu, who was still trying to get up, back down and slapped him in the face with the blade of the knife. He said coldly, "You really want to kill me!"
Then, he did not look at Master Xu who was at his feet. He looked at the Liao Family Style disciples who were watching.
Those Liao Family Style disciples were stunned by Jinshan Quan's stare. After a while, one of the disciples finally said, "Master is not here!"
"Hmph!" Seeing that these people were obviously afraid of him, Jinshan Quan snorted proudly and rested his knife on his shoulder. He walked out of the dojo with a smug look on his face and headed for another dojo.
… …
"Brother Xuan, you're back?" Sha Dan Yuan shouted happily at Ye Xuan when he saw Ye Xuan walking in from the restaurant's entrance.
"Yes, Sha Dan Yuan. Good evening!" Unlike the original movie, perhaps because of Ye Xuan and Ye Wen's persuasion that night, Martial Fanatic Lin finally found Sha Dan Yuan and saved him from the fate of becoming a bandit.
"Ah Hsuan, you're back. You seem to be very busy recently." Seeing Ye Xuan walk in from the restaurant's entrance, Martial Fanatic Lin greeted him with a smile.
"Hur hur, Martial Fanatic Lin, good evening. As you know, my courtyard in the west of the city is currently being renovated. I can't help it since I'm alone." Ye Xuan smiled. The renovation had been going smoothly recently and it would be over soon.
"You haven't eaten yet, right? Go upstairs and wait for a while. I'll get someone to send your food and hot water to your room immediately." Martial Fanatic Lin saw that Ye Xuan looked a little tired and immediately said with a smile.
"Okay, thanks, Martial Fanatic Lin!" After staying in the hotel for nearly a month, Ye Xuan and Martial Fanatic Lin were quite familiar. After thanking him, he wanted to go back to his room.
"Wait, Ah Hsuan …" Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to go upstairs, Martial Fanatic Lin hesitated for a moment and finally called out to Ye Xuan who was turning around.
"What's the matter?" Ye Xuan stopped and turned around to look at Martial Fanatic Lin.
"Recently, a group of country people came to challenge the dojos everywhere. Their Kung Fu is very powerful. All the dojos can't resist them. If you have time, you can go and have a look." Martial Fanatic Lin hesitated for a while and finally looked at Ye Xuan and said.
After listening to Martial Fanatic Lin's words, Ye Xuan smiled slightly. Perhaps Martial Fanatic Lin also forgot that he also came from another place and was not a local. However, the origin of his Kung Fu had already been known by Martial Fanatic Lin. Being the disciple of Huang Fei-hung, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, made him acknowledge him.
"Are they really that powerful?" As soon as Martial Addict Lin finished speaking, Ye Xuan guessed that these people were Jinshan Quan and the others from Shandong.
"Yes!" Martial Fanatic Lin nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, I'll go and have a look when I'm free tomorrow!" Ye Xuan nodded and nodded to Martial Fanatic Lin with a smile. Then, he went upstairs.
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