Chapter 192 Black Boxing Technique

Being challenged by a foreigner in the field he is best at, Su Hanshan's face has become extremely serious after hearing this.

With only a boxing rack that opens the door, he can see that this blonde white man has the purest iron arm poking the foot, and different from the general "iron arm skill" and "poking the foot overturning fist" in China. This man's boxing posture has a naked fierce and murderous atmosphere. . As soon as this posture came out, Su Hanshan seemed to feel the ferocious power emitted from this foreigner.

Martial arts is only the Chinese people' own name. In the eyes of foreigners, all boxing used for self-defense and killing can be attributed to the scope of "fighting".

And the largest underground black boxing competition in the world has another name, that is, "indiscriminate ultimate fighting". Marcus himself is the champion of this competition several times. His boxing is completely trained in continuous killing. Of course, there will be a terrible murderous spirit.

"Marcus, catch the living and take it back. Your salary will be higher. Don't kill him on the spot. Hurry up."

Zhou Yinqiao stood in place and showed no sign of moving at all. He just raised his eyelids and said faintly. He didn't seem to worry at all. The traces of his own people were found by Wang Chan, who had not yet appeared, and he was more and more disdainful of the existence of Su Hanshan. It seemed that Su Hanshan, who shocked the whole Russian underworld, was like a kitten and a puppy in his eyes, and he thought whether he wanted to live or die.

When Su Hanshan heard this, although he was inexplicably angry, there was no expression on his face and eyes. He only stared at Marcus on the opposite side without blinking. A smart martial artist should not only have the courage to move forward and be fearless, but also have a "heart" to distinguish right from wrong all the time, so that he can keep calm and not make mistakes in the struggle between life and death.

Zhou Yinqiao's sentence was obviously to stimulate him in words, disturb his mood, and make him impetuous. However, Su Hanshan has seen too many such scenes, and he will not be easily fooled at all. The lion and the rabbit still have to do their best, not to mention that his current opponent is also a real fighting master.

Moreover, just as Zhou Yinqiao finished his words, before the words landed, Su Hanshan suddenly moved, and the next step was a backhand, "progress to bully the body and scratch the palm of the hand, turning over the hand like an arrow like a bow", directly stepped forward, the soles of the feet to the ground, a crack, shaking the two large tendons on the whole leg. He shivered, and his whole body seemed to shake violently. Then he rushed forward vigorously and fell into his palm. While turning up, three fingers, like swords, were stabbed out. It was the world-famous Emei Tiang finger.

In the face of Marcus, the "demon king" level boxing king who is tall and strong, and his physical strength is obviously above him, Su Hanshan has no intention of giving in his heart. Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yinqiao's words are confused, he will plan and brazenly take action. His brave spirit is not like a fifty- or sixty-year-old man.

Similarly, in the face of Su Hanshan's Tian's finger acupoint, Marcus also did not dare to neglect. His eyes stared, like a copper bell. When his hands were lifted, the night fork exploration of the sea changed, and his palms turned into two fists. One punch flew horizontally, and his elbow became a shield, just blocking the three fingers like Su Hanshan's sword, and the other Fist, swung half a circle, whining, hitting one side of Su Hanshan's head and neck like a wheel. At the same time, the person retreated, pulled away, raised his knees and hit him high, and hit the other party's lower abdomen. When Su Hanshan changed his move in an instant and solved his two punches and one knee, Marcus suddenly roared, which was a calf folded under his thigh. With a sound, the air-breaking ejection, like a sharp machete, was raised diagonally from the bottom to the top, and the toes were cut straight between the chest and abdomen of Su Hanshan.

With these two punches and one knee, combined with the body footwork, the blonde Marcus unexpectedly changed the iron arm skills and several killing moves in the foot one after another. The use of the connection is almost seamless, which makes people unable to defend.

Fist is an iron arm wheel, and the foot is an upside-down golden hook. As soon as his hands and feet move, Marcus completely integrated the two opposite martial arts and fell into the eyes of the people on the side. Even Zhou Yinqiao and Wei Changjiang's two boxing skills with eyes higher than the top, looking at this, his heart also thumped. A foreigner has a trace of fear.

European and American people are originally different from Asians. They are born with large height and long hands and feet. Once they practice fighting skills, enter the door and kung fu, the pure strength and physical strength they can exert are far stronger than that of Asians in the same level, which is the difference brought about by different races. Like Marcus, who has experienced more than ten years of hell training in the Siberian training camp, has integrated fighting skills into the depths of his bones and can't be forgotten. For those who are proficient in the most essential part of Chinese martial arts, the combat effectiveness he can play is simply amazing.

It seemed to be Marcus' last foot, and his calves ejected upwards. His toes tore the air in an instant. The speed was so fast and the power was so great that a white airflow channel visible to the naked eye appeared two or three centimeters in front of his toes. The sound made was sneer, like the sharpest Damas in the Arab world. Leather machete, the effect of cutting more than a dozen knives in the air at a very fast speed.

Face this foot! Su Hanshan was very wise and did not choose to take it hard, but his body suddenly turned around, like a big ball, and suddenly avoided the edge.

The figure changed from a rapid plunge to a sudden stillness. Between movement and silence, Su Hanshan's body naturally changed without a trace of fireworks.

However, after all, Marcus's hundreds of boxing matches were not in vain. In the face of Su Hanshan, he stopped as soon as he moved, and easily avoided his killing moves. He was not moved at all. On the contrary, his body tilted forward for a while, and his huge body fell down like a mountain. At the same time, the elbows on both sides trembled like a big gun, like a shadow. One by one, he poked it hard. Especially this time, Marcus's fists were combined, and the weight of more than 200 pounds was pressed down, condescending, with more huge pressure.

Su Hanshan, before he had time to change his move, was instantly closed all the gaps in front of him by the other party's long hands and feet.

Only masters who have reached their realm of kung fu can change the strength of their fists and feet at will, adapt to changes, make moves in an instant, and turn the disadvantage into an advantage. Otherwise, the fire of boxing is a little worse. If you encounter such a instant change of moves and a play that is as natural as breathing, you will definitely be defeated without three moves.

You should know that when the masters compete with each other, the competition is a kung fu between victory or defeat.

But Su Hanshan seems to have calculated this for a long time. His body turned in place again, suddenly shot horizontally, with his elbow, and rotated and pushed on the elbow side of Marcus's body.

This is the way of the 36-way closed hand boxing in Emei Huamen, which is also called the playing method in Tiangang boxing, as if it is closed, and it is the secret of turning into the force.

Huamen is also known as "silkworm closed door" in the various leaves of Emei School, that is, when boxing, it is like swallowing silk, continuous, mostly using the wrist to "kill the enemy's strength, introducing failure". Although there is no action of opening and closing, it is mainly soft and small. It is the most good sect in Emei boxing.

At the moment, the two people squeezed their bodies, bumped and squeezed between their elbows. Marcus's fist once again fell into the air and returned in no way. However, Su Hanshan only felt that the blood in his chest surged, and he was secretly surprised. He is proficient in the boxing of Emei. He has 36 ways of closed-handed fists. He avoids the heavy and leaves as soon as he touches it. His boxing strength is like a silkworm spitting silk, which is endless. He is best at transforming the strength of the enemy. Even if the other party's strength is greater than himself, he will never bring much damage to himself, but this two-el collision makes him unstable. Breathing for a short breath!

This is also caused by meeting a master at the same level as me. Marcus, a foreign man, is really horrible. He doesn't look like a normal human. Even if there is no frontal hard resistance, his strength can penetrate into his body and shock himself. This is the first time in so many years that Su Hanshan has encountered this situation.

However, in contrast, as Su Hanshan's opponent, Marcus is also very uncomfortable now. His boxing is extremely fierce. He can easily break the 30-inch iron pillar with one punch and one foot. He has rich fighting experience. However, just now, when he and Su Hanshan made a mistake, they intersect in a short time. His strength seemed to hit the air without omission, and the huge contrast almost made him spit blood on the spot.

However, Marcus is undoubtedly the most powerful black boxer in nearly a hundred years, and his ability to adjust his body is amazing.

At this extremely uncomfortable moment of qi and blood, he suddenly took a series of wrong steps, and his body circled in place in a blink of an eye, such as Yan returning, which was the standard basic step in boxing.

The huge body, when he turned back, Marcus' whole body seemed to fly up all of a sudden. His golden hair, like the long whis of the Lion King on the African savannah, whined, and his thighs were swinging, like a fine steel column with a thick waistline of ordinary people, sweeping across the waist of Su Hanshan in a blink of an eye.

This is the most commonly used and most lethal "sweeping leg" among players in the black boxing competition.

"Huh? That's awesome!"

Just when Su Hanshan had just stabilized the qi and blood in his chest and was thinking about how to use boxing to deal with Marcus, a foreign man who was proficient in Chinese martial arts, he did not expect that the other party would simplify. In the blink of an eye, he changed from the most authentic Chinese martial arts technique to the simplest black fist to sweep the legs. The playing method was simple and Directly.

(to be continued)