Xiao Yan's feet moved forward slowly, his left hand was also slowly upward, and his two palms were clenched into fists. Wait until the left fist is flush with the eye and in line with the foot. Form a right triangle and the bow pull is really completed.

Ma Changtu stepped on the mud step and slowly approached Xiao Yan until their fists came together.

"Who is your master?" Ma Changtu asked in a low voice, staring at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly and said, "you don't deserve to know my master's taboo about helping the tyrant and fighting for the tiger."

"You're too young to know. If you want to promote Chinese martial arts, you must rely on dignitaries. Guo Yunshen of Xingyi boxing, Yang LuChen of Taijiquan and Dong Haichuan of Bagua palm. Which of them didn't rely on dignitaries at that time, so they can spread Chinese martial arts all over the world." Ma Chang's face did not change.

Xiao Yan was angry and yelled, "what kind of egg are you? You dare to be compared with the three masters. If you don't beat your shit and urine today, I think you don't know how to repent."

Then Xiao Yan's fist went forward and moved around with Ma Changtu's fist a few times. Then the fist hidden in his ribs, like a tiger out of the mountain, attacked each other.

Almost at the same time, Ma Changtu also punched.

The eight pole fist is high, fierce and powerful. Its power comes from all directions. When it is hit, its strength is all on the fist.

When the two men hit each other with their fists, they only heard a dull noise. The horse's internal strength was not as strong as Xiao Yan. He was beaten back.

Xiao Yan caught up with him step by step and put his left fist on his chest. The cushion force is not straight, but forward pestle, because it is not with explosive force, but with Mianli, so it can't hit the flying man. Just hit the center of gravity and fell back in place.

At this time, Xiao Yan made progress and kept up. Because he was too close, he couldn't take a full step, but only half a step. So the collapse of the right fist followed and hit Ma Changtu's chest.

The front is the cushion strength of Baji boxing, and the back is the half step collapse boxing of Xingyi boxing.

In fact, this is the same, because Guo Yunshen, who beat the world with half a step avalanche boxing, had already practiced national Baji boxing before practicing Xingyi boxing.

He himself has the foundation of Baji boxing. Naturally, there will be the shadow of Baji boxing in the Xingyi boxing he founded.

It is said that he committed a murder and was thrown into prison, wearing shackles all day. But he never falls behind in martial arts and still practices footwork every day.

But because the shackles couldn't be crossed, he couldn't step out at one step. He could only step half a step. Finally, he turned into a world-famous half step avalanche fist.

This is a blessing in disguise, but later generations deliberately imitate the half step collapse fist, and as long as they master the essence, the power is indeed amazing.

By the time Xiao Yan hit the punch, the outcome had been decided.

The last thing Ma Changtu should do is fight with Xiao Yan.

Many people judge people by their appearance, especially those who practice martial arts. The most terrible thing is the age of thirty or forty. Because at this time, both physical strength, experience and internal strength will reach the peak period together.

Xiao Yan looked young. Ma Changtu thought he might not be as powerful as him, so he fought hard with him.

This is a taboo for martial arts practitioners. They don't know the strength of others. They will never fight with others, otherwise they may lose one move.

As a result, the real move was blasted out of the second floor by Xiao Yan, smashed into the hall below, and lightened the burden for Yue Wuyou.

Several moves solved Ma Changtu and shocked the whole audience.

The onlookers around, who could not attend the auction, got up and applauded Xiao Yan. Today, they really enjoyed their eyes and saw the so-called master competition.

"This man is strong enough. I like it. I would have blocked it if I knew it."

"It's like the imperial guards of the Forbidden City. They can fly on the eaves and walls."

"That horse president is a master. He was defeated by this man. What's the origin of this man?"

The people were surprised, clapping and talking one after another.

Yue Wuyou and fatty, who are fighting bravely against the enemy below, have been completely ignored.

The fat man stood at the door of the building, blocking the door from closing. Once the door is closed and the door is bolted from the outside, it will be difficult for Xiao Yan and Yue Wuyou to leave again.

But there were more than a dozen people around him, rushing up one after another, hitting him one stick at a time.

The two wine bottles in his hand had already been opened for others. Now he is holding an uncut European two handed sword. It's in the hands of European knights on the side of the corridor. There are many knights in armor, all for decoration.

He waved his long sword, separated the sticks, and then lifted them with force. The people retreated and were kicked to the ground one by one.

But he also got a stick on the left and a stick on the right. His long sword broke many people's arm bones.

The main reason why he can block for so long is that he has boundless strength. Secondly, he is cruel enough, which makes many people timid and dare not go forward.

This is the momentum of one man at the gate. He blocked the door. More than a dozen people shouted to fight and kill, but few dared to rush up.

The other side was also very lively. Yue Wuyou was carrying a bull shaped copper Cup in his arms, holding half of the table legs that had already been left in his hand, and stepping on three or four thugs who had been knocked over by him.

"Come on, there's a seed to come to you, master Yue. You can't kill you." Yue Wuyou's ability is not small, but he doesn't have the ability to knock him over with dozens of people.

However, he worked in Baylor house, where he has many legends. They say he can fly over eaves and walls. He's amazing.

No matter how dangerous the tomb is, he can advance and retreat all over. He is well-known and well-known in the antique and tomb robbing circles.

There is a reputation in the town, so these people really dare not do anything to him. After he knocked him over seven or eight times, no one dared to rush together.

Xiao Yan looked back for someone, but said that Luo Dongyao and Shen Cui had already run away.

Helpless, he had to shout to Yue Wuyou in the hall, "Wuyou, go!"

Yue Wuyou shook his stick and walked towards the stairs. The man in front of him couldn't help stepping back.

Just then, Luo Liu slowed down and got up from the ground. He took out a Tang Dao from a dark box on the side and roared, "you're afraid of a ball. You'll kill me."

Luo Liu took the lead and rushed to Yue Wuyou. When others saw someone taking the lead, they immediately rushed up.

"Ninth master, I can't go. Take your things with you!" Yue Wuyou said, throwing the ox shaped copper Cup in his arms at Xiao Yan. At the same time, he shook his stick and smashed it at Luo Liu.

How can a stick compare with a knife? Luo Liu's Tang Dao had opened the blade, and only one block cut off the stick in Yue Wuyou's hand.

Yue Wuyou was stunned and was stabbed to the ground by the man next to him with a rubber stick. Naluo Liu took a few steps forward, raised his Tang Dao and cut off Yue Wuyou's head. This is a dead hand!

Ah

There was an exclamation around them. They didn't react until now. It was a fight of life and death, not a big play they could watch.

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