Chapter 417 The Collision of Wildness and Civilization

"Huang Rong is a woman, but I am a man, so I am not your land Rong'er." Wang Zhu looked at the bad old man quietly.

"what?!"

The bad old man bristled with anger, his small eyes glaring fiercely.

"I'm not your apprentice, your apprentice is a woman, and I'm a man!" Wang Chan said every word, in this huge gymnasium, like a bell, full of penetrating power.

"Yesterday you were my apprentice, why not today? Rong'er, isn't it..."

"I lied to you yesterday." Wang Zhu was calm and calm.

At this time, tens of thousands of eyes below the ring looked at Wang Chu, and they realized that today's Wang Chu was completely different from yesterday's Wang Chu.

If yesterday's Wang Zhu's actions were despicable and shameless, then today's Wang Zhu is upright and open. Of course, what makes people feel different is not just Wang Zhu's upright attitude, but his appearance of not being angry.

Although Wang Chou is an insignificant person on earth, he is the God of Darkness for thousands of barbarians in a different space. Wherever he goes, countless barbarians will bow down. Under this atmosphere, Wang Chou Intentionally or not, the temperament has changed, and the aura of a superior is faintly revealed in every gesture.

Wu Xiong looked at Wang Chu with a frown. He always felt that something was wrong. He was quite familiar with Wang Chu, because he started to pay attention to Wang Chu from the beginning when Wang Chu had conflicts with the beasts and Liu Da Wuhu. Now, Wang Chu seemed to be a completely different person.

As the saying goes, the world is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. A person can change, but his essence will not change. The problem is that Wang Zhu's inner temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wang Hanchao also looked at Wang Zhu with great interest.

Wang Hanchao was not too surprised by Wang Zhu's performance, because when he went to the Blood Clan Castle to snatch Cain's left hand, he had seen Wang Chou's power. You must know that he was killed on the spot by the Blood Prince Wang Chu fled away.

Only since the last time he met Wang Chu in the Blood Clan Castle, Wang Hanchao has always believed that Wang Chu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Practice time, otherwise, Wang Zhu would have died in the blood castle.

Of course, there is no best time to practice once in hundreds of years. With Wang Zhu's character, he will not go to the blood castle to take risks. If there is a reason to go, Wang Zhu will also find other ways to solve the problem, because , he is a person who is afraid of death.

"You lied to me?"

"Yes,

I'm sorry I lied to you and I apologize. "Wang stupid bowed and apologized solemnly to the bad old man.

"I hate people lying to me the most!" The bad old man gritted his teeth, his small eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

"I like to lie the most!" Wang Zhu stared at those eyes that seemed to be burning, calmly.

"Ahhhhhh...I'm going to kill you!" The bad old man suddenly let out a hysterical roar, and rushed towards Wang Zhu.

Seeing the old man rushing towards him, Wang Zhu yelled violently, preemptively, and punched the old man head-on.

To Wang Zhu's surprise, the old man's seemingly random posture changed at this time, and he immediately extended his right palm to the left and upward to intercept Wang Zhu's fist.

"Wear the wind and wear sleeves!"

Almost at the same time, there were unanimous exclamations from below the ring.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense in martial arts knows this move "windward and piercing sleeves", because it is a very famous move in Taijiquan.

Because Taijiquan has been reduced to health-preserving boxing for the elderly, these actual boxing techniques have also become a kind of routine for exercising in the park. Many people know it, but no one thinks that it will be used in actual combat. Instinctively shouted out.

Between the flashes and flints, the people below the ring were all shocked, because this old man used the trick of facing the wind and piercing his sleeves just right, without the slightest bluntness, and most importantly, it did resolve Wang Stupid That fierce punch.

Gao Laiquan and Dongmen's bamboo pole glanced at each other, and both of them showed a trace of shame. They practiced Taijiquan all their lives, but in actual combat, they were not as good as a neurotic. People sigh.

Wang Zhu returned with his punch in vain, and quickly retreated. At this moment, the old man strode forward, slapped the ground, and made a loud noise...

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"Go and clap!"

There was another exclamation from below the ring, and soon there was another burst of laughter. Gao Laiquan and Dongmen's bamboo pole also smiled knowingly.

This step clapping is a very practical move in Taijiquan.

In ancient times, when some security guards were bodyguards, they were the best at using this trick. When encountering robbers, they would clap their hands at the first step to catch everyone's attention. Then, they would grab a handful of sand and dust on the ground and sprinkle them on the face , After the enemy was hit, he immediately rushed up and knocked him down to the ground.

The trick of clapping your hands can only be used in ancient times, because in ancient times there were sandy land everywhere, and you can grab something if you grab it, but in modern times, there are cement and asphalt roads everywhere, this trick has lost its practical significance. At most, it is to scare and scare people.

However, some martial arts figures still couldn't help admiring, because, after the move of facing the wind and piercing the sleeves, the move of stepping and clapping hands is definitely a stroke of genius at this time. If there is no practice, this move cannot be used like this skilled.

Wang Zhi retreats again!

The old man grabbed a fist on the ground and swung at Wang Zhu, then waited for Wang Zhu to fall down, and then rushed up to punch him, but the result was that the loud palm made Wang Zhu jump Seeing that the old man stopped suddenly and was staring at him blankly.

"Why don't you fall?" The bad old man looked at Wang Zhu in surprise.

"Why should I fall?" Wang Zhu looked puzzled.

Below the arena, the spectators who didn't know what was going on were all looking at the top of the arena with blank faces. They didn't know what the two of them were doing.

Of course, some masters who understood the movement of going forward and clapping their hands laughed so hard that the muscles on their faces were deformed.

The always serious Master Gao Laiquan and Dongmen's bamboo pole trembled like a convulsion because they suppressed a smile.

It seems that there is something wrong with this bad old mind.

"Strange, come again!"

The old man scratched his messy hair with a puzzled face, spit into the palm of his hand, shook his right foot, bent his left leg and stepped up to the left, straightened his right leg into a left lunge, punched from his waist, and At that time, he rushed towards Wang Zhu with both fists...

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"Shooting head-on - hitting both fists!" A big monk from Shaolin Temple exclaimed.

The Great Monk of Shaolin Temple hadn't finished his exclamation yet, the old man's skinny body unleashed a set of simple, strong, fierce and coherent punches.

"Seal the throat and cut off the hands and lock the throat, kick the heart with heart-warming feet, forcefully pull the bow and horse step and strike sideways, and punch three times..." The great monk of Shaolin muttered to himself with a dull face.

The bad old man seemed to have magical powers, and he attracted the attention of all the masters, because he not only used Tai Chi and Shaolin martial arts, but also Sanda Muay Thai and other messy things.

What makes people strange is that although the old man's boxing is messy, there is no sense of disobedience at all. The change between fierce and feminine is like flowing water without the slightest hindrance.

The most rare thing is that he used all these moves that people usually talk about in actual combat.

Yesterday, the bad old man also fought with martial arts figures. Although he won, he was not as fierce as he is now.

Today's bad old man seems to be a different person.

Of course, this is just most of the thoughts. The real masters have already seen the clues, and the expressions on the faces of many people have become dignified.

The main reason why the bad old man didn't show his real kung fu yesterday was that the people who competed with him on the stage were all vulnerable, and he was not at the same level as him. Today, the bad old man's opponent has become Wang Zhu, and his tactics have also changed...

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Those who knew a little bit of martial arts all set their sights on the bad old man, and they were astonished as heavenly beings, while the real masters set their sights on Wang Zhu.

In the face of endless killing moves, Wang Chou looks very calm, but if you look closely, you will find that his calm is only his expression, but his counterattack is very fierce, full of a kind of primitive wildness.

It is precisely because of Wang Zhu's wild fighting style that the bad old man had to change his punches frequently to deal with Wang Zhu.

There is no doubt that the bad old man is a master of masters, he combines the strengths of various schools to deal with Wang Zhu's ferocious fighting style full of primitive wildness.

Gradually, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Chu.

If the old man is completely two people compared to yesterday, then Wang Zhu has changed even more. His movements are wild and fast, with almost no routines, and he relies entirely on speed and fierce strength to force the old man to change his moves constantly. .

fierce!

fast!

fast!

wild!

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Wang Zhu's fighting style is completely different from that of the bad old man. One has profound fighting skills, and the other has rich fighting experience.

The moves used by Wang Stupid are all the experience gained from learning and actual combat in different spaces, while the bad old man is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless martial arts masters for thousands of years. In theory, this is a collision between barbarism and civilization, but The essence of martial arts is fighting, and fighting means bloody, so naturally it cannot be said to be civilized.

In fact, the kung fu used by the bad old man is the precious experience gained by countless soldiers in the past dynasties with their lives on the battlefield, and then the moves honed by some professional masters. These moves are usually impeccable. , It is completely naked killing, every move has the heroic momentum of destroying everything.

Between the two, it is impossible to say who is stronger, but it has to be said that modern martial arts are no longer used to kill the enemy, but more often used to protect themselves, while Wang Zhu's skills are mainly used to kill the enemy. Each of his moves has killed countless werewolves in a different space, and has been repeatedly verified with the lives of werewolves...

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The battle between the two controlled the atmosphere of the entire gymnasium, no one shouted, no one cheered, almost everyone held their breath as much as possible, watching the two fight.

On the arena, when the two of them made physical contact, the muffled sounds made one's heart palpitate.

People discovered that whether it was Wang Chu or the thin old man, their strength was astonishing, and the sturdy arena made a "creaking" sound under their feet, which was thrilling...

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