Forty-one, form and meaning contend
Seeing Tang Zhan's actions, even if the young man's scheming was deeper, his face became ugly, his smile stopped and his murderous intent was revealed.
A moment later, his body was shocked and he was posing, with his shoulders falling and his elbows falling, and his left foot had already taken a step forward. At the same time, his hands slowly separated like a tear-up. This is the foundation of Xingyiquan, the three-body pose.
The three-body posture is both the foundation and the beginning.
The boy suddenly saw a bright light in his eyes, his left leg was in a bow step, and his right foot was kicking out, and he was already in front of Tang Zhan. He was about to take action, but unexpectedly, a big hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed his face directly. When his five fingers tightened, the muscles on the arm started to move like dragons with the bursting force.
"Bang!"
Under the terrifying force, the boy had been overturned to the ground, and his head was pressed tightly on the ground, almost rubbing into the soil.
Tang Zhan was successful with one move but he was not excited at all. His ordinary facial features suddenly changed, but instead turned into shock and anger. He pressed the boy's head and said hoarsely: "No, it's not like this, it shouldn't be like this. Do you think I'm those gangsters on the street, dare to treat me like this?"
What is wrong is not the young man's martial arts, but the other party's means.
This is completely different from what he expects to fantasy.
Too weak.
The boy on the ground was lifted up again, but as soon as he arrived in the air, Tang Zhan loosened his five fingers and stretched his right leg. He had swept out a train, and his momentum fell on the other party's chest like thunder.
"boom!"
Then I saw a short body flying backwards like a kite with broken strings.
But suddenly, there was a smile on Tang Zhan's face. He pursed his thin lips and looked at the boy slowly floating behind the air with interest.
It was indeed very slow. With his kick alone, he was afraid that the wood and stones would explode and the metal would leave traces. But this kid was like leaves flying with the wind, floating out of a distance in the air.
"Hehehehe...then it's as you wish..."
A cold laughter sounded, and the young man seemed to have no bones. His hands and feet swung, and he actually turned over in the air, drew a circular track, and then fell in front of Tang Zhan again.
With eyes facing each other, Tang Zhan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Come on the name."
The young man patted the place where he was hit in his chest in an understatement, and replied with a smile: "No. 11."
He said a name that didn't look like a name.
"good."
Tang Zhan walked left and right and saw that his energy was changing, and his muscles and bones were also mobilized, as if he was gradually turning from a person into a vicious tiger surrounded by looking around. With five fingers in his right hand, he punched him directly.
The other party did not dodge or avoid, and also swung out one punch. Two big and small fists met in the air, and they actually fought to the point where they were equal, and no one retreated.
A glimmer flashed in Tang Zhan's eyes. It seemed that the convenience was different in less than a minute. The hard fist seemed to really hit the metal.
"Um?"
He suddenly noticed that the boy's body was shriveled to the naked eye. No, to be precise, it should have become thinner and the skin and flesh contracted, as if it had squeezed out the moisture, which was very strange.
But the young man smiled and suddenly changed his move, raised his hand like an eagle to catch it, spread his five fingers, turned his fist into claws, bent inward, and tried to buckle him along Tang Zhan's wrist, and tried to buckle him towards his pulse door, while his other hand was taking Tang Zhan's left hand straight.
What he made was the eagle shape, one of the twelve major shapes of Xingyiquan.
Tang Zhanhui smiled fiercely and actually responded in an eagle shape. His hands shook and shook, his fingers bent inward, but he was buckled with his opponent's shoulders.
What the eagle seeks is somewhat different from other pictogram fists, with momentum first and strength second. Its true that the eagle catches things is not its own strength, but its descent from the sky. Its strength is "hate the sky without a handle", and what it pursues is a chopping and tearing force from top to bottom. Now, not to mention who the martial arts climate is higher and who is lower, but this body is one tall and one short, and only the difference in power is Tang Zhan has already gained an advantage.
"Xingyi?"
The boy was surprised to see that Tang Zhan had the same offensive tricks as him.
"I have seen Xingyiquan, but I have seen Xingyi with spiritual power for the first time. Since this is the case, I will use Xingyiquan to kill you."
Tang slashed out like a tiger pounced, and started to catch it like an eagle. In the shadow of his face, a pair of cold eyes burst out with a terrifying and fierce light.
"Then let's see who dies first."
The boy's face changed. He knew Xingyi well, so he naturally knew that he had lost the opportunity to start. He stomped his feet and the attack turned sharply. He flew two meters high, like an eagle rushing down to take the enemy's head, but unexpectedly, a figure was flying in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was Tang Zhan's face.
Both of them were flying into the air at this moment, and it was extremely difficult to change their moves. The murderous intentions of both sides suddenly increased in an instant, and their eyes turned red, and they all made moves together.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
For a moment, the claw shadows split and the air rippled, and a series of sudden rain-like collisions caused a sharp and harsh whistling.
From a distance, it looks like two ghosts floating in the air are entangled and cannot be separated, and they are stuck in the air.
But all this lasted for a few seconds. After a few seconds, Tang Zhan first hit the ground, with one foot on his left, exerted force on his right leg, and lay back with his upper body, like a tiger swinging its tail and legs, pulling the figure in the air out of the air.
"Bang."
There was a thunderclap on the ground.
But just like just now, this kid was swept into the air with a leg and just swayed and drifted out a small piece, without any pain or itch.
Tang Zhan was surprised to see it. He looked down at his hands again. His sleeves had already become shattered in the collision just now, all of which were cracks from his five fingers, and his veins stormed and trembled slightly.
But he seemed to have figured out something.
"Relieve the force?"
This reminded him of the murderer Robert, who used his strong body to remove the attack he had endured to the ground. But the one in front of him was a little strange. His feet were not on the ground. If Tang Zhan was right, this man should have used his spiritual power to adjust his muscles and bones and compressed them forcibly, thus achieving a terrifying body that was almost like a murderer.
But why is it unscathed?
Looking at the other person's body swaying slightly as if boneless, Tang Zhan's eyes lit up and he finally understood.
"Interesting, it turns out that spiritual power can still play like this."
In fact, this is not about releasing the force, but about the opponent distributing the force he has endured to the whole body. In this way, with the compressed strong body, no matter how powerful the attack is, it will naturally become insignificant.
What surprised him even more was that the young man posed in a pose with his hands, his arms trembled, like a bear's arms wide open, and his momentum was strong.
The momentum of the eagle and bear?
Tang Zhan had a strange expression. He waved his hands and ten fingers, stretching his muscles while asking strangely.
"Well, let me ask, do you recognize a bald head named Su Sihai?"
The boy was stunned for a cold expression, and then he asked sternly: "Where is he? Tell me, I'll leave you with a complete body."
"So he is in the same group as you. Do you want to find him? It's easy to deal with."
Tang Zhan didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.
But the next second, under the young man's gloomy eyes, Tang Zhan actually put on the same posture as him, with the eagle claws and bear arms, the two shapes combined into a combined attack, and the words were filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!