Due to Matsumoto Takahata's explosive power, the audience below the stage seemed to have seen a thick wave of air sweep past. A huge pit was formed on the reinforced concrete floor.
At this moment, everyone cried out in surprise and stood up at the same time.
This kind of explosive power, this kind of speed, this kind of aura, was simply a humanoid giant beast.
Xiao Yunhai felt a strong threat from Matsumoto Takahata. The hair on his body stood up, and the Qi and blood in his body surged like the tide of the Qiantang River, quickly pouring into every part of his body.
The impact of the Qi and blood made him look like Sun Wukong in the myths. He expanded by ten centimeters and became almost as tall as Matsumoto Takahata.
At the same time, his fist, which had become the size of a sandbag, hit Matsumoto Takahata's hand knife. Everywhere it passed, the air crackled like firecrackers, and the momentum seemed to be stronger.
The hand blade and the fist finally collided with each other. With a loud bang, the place where the two collided made a dull sound, as if a muffled thunder had struck.
Matsumoto Takahata's hand knife had been trained to the peak, and there was almost no difference between it and a real knife. In the past, he had killed many underworld masters with this move.
Today, he had met his match. Not only did his opponent take his hand knife head-on, but the impact also hurt his hand bones, as if they were about to crack. His body retreated quickly.
Xiao Yunhai was hit by his opponent's huge force, and a huge footprint was formed under his feet. Even his internal organs seemed to have been shaken. He quickly circulated his Qi and blood, and only then did he recover.
However, because of this, Xiao Yunhai could no longer chase after Matsumoto Takahata, who was retreating quickly, and missed the opportunity to win.
The action just now took a long time to describe, but in fact, it happened in the blink of an eye.
It took less than two seconds for Matsumoto Takahata to retreat, but the concrete floor was already full of potholes, and the scene was a mess.
There were more than a hundred Martial Masters below the stage. When they saw the fight between the two, their eyes bulged and almost fell to the ground.
"Is he f * cking human? His destructive power has reached such a level. "
"I didn't expect them to have reached the highest level of martial arts. Amazing, really amazing."
"Fortunately, I came, or I would have regretted it to death."
"I can die in peace now that I can watch this pinnacle of martial arts competition in my life."
Zhao Wanqing saw how fierce Matsumoto Takahata was, and her face was full of worry. Her fingers kept intertwining, and her knuckles were faintly white.
Although her Eight Trigrams Fist had reached the level of Obvious Strength, how could she understand the high-level martial arts competition in front of her?
"Grandfather, can Yunhai win?" Zhao Wanqing asked softly.
Chen Jiahong said, "Takahata's to attack's Takahata. He was the attacker. If it wasn't for the fact that Yun Hai was too strong, he wouldn't have been forced to retreat. The strength of this Matsumoto Takahata was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. . to Takahata 'Takata's, to Takahata Master... He Takahata '''s's...
. Chen Jiahong had absolute confidence in Xiao Yunhai. He had experienced too much in his life. It was not that he had never seen those legendary martial arts masters. He had even fought with some, but he had never seen anyone who could compare with his grandson.
Sometimes, he even wondered if his grandson was even human.
Xiao Yunhai said, "Mr. Matsumoto is really extraordinary. You have the qualifications to be my, Xiao Yunhai's, opponent."
Takahata Takahata did not say anything and attacked again. His legs were like those of an elephant, full of strength, but his body was as light as a swallow. His toes touched the ground, making no sound. He was incomparably fast.
The extreme contradiction between light and heavy made the people below the stage feel extremely uncomfortable.
"This is the top martial arts' Xiangxiang Crossing the River. I didn't expect Takahata Matsumoto to know it."
Xiao Yunhai wasn't afraid at all. His figure was also as fast as lightning, but he only took half a step forward. Wherever he went, the soil would definitely be sent flying, and some even hit the audience below the stage. From this, it could be seen how powerful his explosive power was.
Xiao Yunhai used the Half-step Bursting Fist of Xingyi Boxing. In the process of the impact, the bones all over his body were like cannons. His Qi and blood were like boiling water, making a loud sound. He was like a god, punching Takahata Matsumoto's lower abdomen.
Matsumoto Takahata's body flashed continuously, dodging the Burst Fist that produced the sound of air exploding. He stretched out his five fingers and stabbed towards Xiao Yunhai's chest like a steel spear. His speed was extremely fast, but it was also vicious and vicious. With his thousands of pounds of strength, as long as he was stabbed, his body could be penetrated.
Xiao Yunhai's arm suddenly became extremely soft. His five fingers squeezed together like a snake's head. With a whoosh, he accurately hit Takahata Matsumoto's outstretched wrist.
Matsumoto Takahata had neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. Seeing far ahead, he quickly realized that if he didn't change his move, his wrist would be pecked by Xiao Yunhai before he could hit him.
His reaction was extremely fast. His five outstretched fingers quickly turned into a fist, and his momentum became stronger. He hit back at Xiao Yunhai's snake head.
Xiao Yunhai's eyes narrowed slightly. His body shrank, like an agile monkey, and he dodged his powerful fist. At the same time, his right arm drooped down softly, like a whip, and lashed at Takahata Matsumoto.
It was the Single Whip of Tai Chi.
However, his kung fu was too high, and his explosive power was too strong. There was actually a cracking sound of the whip in the air.
A martial arts master who had practiced Tai Chi all his life sighed and said, "To be able to practice the Single Whip of Tai Chi to this level, it is really unprecedented."
In the face of this fierce Single Whip, Takahata Matsumoto's body suddenly burst with a powerful force. His left leg took half a step back, and his right fist suddenly blasted out. There was a loud roar on the ground. The force was incomparably strong. It was the Blast Fist of Xingyi Boxing.
The recoil of his blast punch was extremely shocking. The ground within a radius of ten feet had actually cracked. From this, one could imagine how heavy his punch was.
The fist and the whip collided. Under the impact of the Qi, there was suddenly a loud bang, shaking the whole ring as if there was an earthquake. Some timid people showed a look of panic.
Takahata Matsumoto had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He had a body of steel and iron. In addition to his natural strength, his kung fu had reached the level of Transforming Strength. It could be said that his physical strength, endurance, and explosive power had almost reached the limit of the human body.
He had thought that no one in the world could compete with him in terms of strength. He did not expect that Xiao Yunhai in front of him was not inferior to him, but seemed to have surpassed him.
After receiving Xiao Yunhai's whip, he almost lost control of his Qi and blood. His body swayed, and the bones in his fist felt waves of pain. Obviously, his hand bones were injured by Xiao Yunhai.
Takahata Matsumoto was shocked. He moved his feet and dodged Xiao Yunhai's next two punches.
His dodging was equivalent to completely giving the initiative to Xiao Yunhai.
Xiao Yunhai naturally would not let go of this opportunity. He raised his arm, and his fan-sized right hand suddenly covered Takahata Matsumoto's head from top to bottom.
This move wasn't part of any fist technique, and was completely something that Xiao Yunhai had performed on the spot. However, its might was unprecedentedly great, and it was completely driven by his powerful explosive strength. It was as large as the heavens and as heavy as the earth.
Takahata Matsumoto only felt darkness in front of his eyes. The wind whistled, as if Mount Fuji was pressing down on his head, making it impossible for him to dodge.
Such power was simply not something that a person could achieve.
In desperation, Takahata Matsumoto gritted his teeth and put his two arms together, forcibly blocking Xiao Yunhai's heavy blow.
"Boom!"
The loudest sound since the start of the competition came from the ring. It was like a bolt from the blue, shaking the audience's ears to buzz. It seemed that their eardrums were broken.
Looking at the scene again, the ground around the two was full of cracks of different thickness. Some were as thick as fingers, and some were as thin as spider silk. Takahata Matsumoto's calves were directly inserted into the cement ground. His eyes were wide open, and his face was frighteningly red. He stood there motionless.
Then, his two arms drooped down like noodles. The bones inside had been shattered by Xiao Yunhai's fierce smash.
Xiao Yunhai took a deep breath, shook his head, and sighed. "Mr. Matsumoto, you lost."
Takahata Matsumoto's face was even redder. He spat out a mouthful of blood directly, mixed with several snow-white teeth. Obviously, they were shaken off.
"You won. I never dreamed that there would be an expert like you in the world. This time, I accept my defeat wholeheartedly. "
After that, Takahata Matsumoto pulled out his two legs with difficulty and walked down the ring. But before he could take two steps, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Several doctors quickly trotted up, put Takahata Matsumoto on a stretcher, and carried him to the ambulance.
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