Chapter 609 Hit until you spit blood
"You're not bad too!"
Lei Zhenyue's throat made a sound like a cow absorbing water. His right arm shook a few times imperceptiblely, and his eyes shot with surprise without concealment.
Lei Zhenyue was born in the river/North martial arts master. Later, his family was changed and his home moved to Tianjin.
When Lei Zhenyue was five years old, he followed Zhang Ce, who was known as the "Tong Back Boxing Saint" at that time, to practice Tong Back Boxing. He was the closed disciple of the big boxer who had no opponent in the nine northeastern provinces of North China at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.
When Zhang Ce passed away, Lei Zhenyue visited the famous boxing masters in Beijing and Tianjin and learned to split the boxing. After 70 or 80 years of practice, he had already practiced these two kinds of boxing.
In the blow just now, Lei Zhenyue asked himself that he was a fierce tiger, and he could also be killed on the spot by the muscles and bones he hit, but Ye Tian actually hardened with one hand, and there was a faint rebound of strength, which made his chest and abdomen surge up.
At this time, Lei Zhenyue already knew that the young man in front of him did have arrogant capital, and he was afraid that he could really "tutor" himself.
In the world, strength is respected.
In those years, Du Yuesheng's golden glory was not the highest among the youth gang, but when later generations mentioned the youth gang, they must be represented by these two, even if they were the most powerful.
And people like Lei Zhenyue pay more importance to personal force. Ye Tian's "overlord lifting the tripod" has won his respect.
Ye Tian shook his numb right hand and said, "Come on, the outside can practice kung fu to this extent, which is no less than Zhang Ce, the "arm saint" in those years!"
"Do you know the first teacher? I'm far worse than him!"
Lei Zhenyue was stunned when he heard the words. He had stayed abroad for more than 60 years and had not heard the master's name for a long time, but he was still a little self-aquainted and knew that his kung fu was still far inferior to that of his master.
You should know that in the period from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the pre-liberation period, the martial arts in China can be said to be the contending of a hundred schools of thought, and there were many martial arts masters such as Da Dao Wang Wu, Sun Lutang, Huo Yuanjia, Shen Gun Li Shuwen and so on.
And Zhang Ce has been learning from the strengths of all families all his life. In order to create the first person of the "Tai Chi with the whole arm", he has reached a pure and immersive situation. It is the nearest peak in the history of Tongbi martial arts that no one can cross.
Although Lei Zhenyue's cultivation has entered the realm of transformation, if it is put in the background of that era. It can't reach the height of those boxing masters.
"It turned out to be a disciple of the Arm Saint. No wonder..."
Ye Tian shook his head, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Although the world is big, if it comes to friendship, it can always involve some relationships.
Li Shanyuan traveled a lot in his life, in order to find the authentic works. I once stayed at Jingcheng University for a period of time, and I was good friends with many famous martial artists in Beijing and Tianjin. This policy is one of them.
Ye Tian didn't want to talk more about these things to Lei Zhenyue. Otherwise, when it came to friendship, the fight could not go on. At present, his body was displayed, and his feet were like wearing butterflies, and he took the initiative to attack.
However, it is necessary to have a powerful and unparalleled offensive with Lei Zhenyue just now. Ye Tian's attack on his fist seemed a little light. The onlookers were very suspicious that Ye Tian's fist hit Lei Zhenyue. Is it tickling him?
It's just that everyone doesn't know that Lei Zhenyue, who is in it, is extremely uncomfortable.
Because Ye Tian's fists against him seemed to be weak, in fact, every punch contained an internal strength. Even Lei Zhenyue did not dare to let Ye Tian hit him.
Although half a foot stepped into the transformation, Lei Zhenyue practiced external kung fu all his life. The control of the true qi was far less than the subtle extreme of Ye Tianlai, and he competed with the true qi. Lei Zhenyue seemed to be a little powerless.
"Ha!"
With a shout in his mouth, Lei Zhenyue poured all his strength into his arms, opened and closed with his arms, and fought hard with Ye Tianqiang.
Lei Zhenyue is also a way out of the way. In terms of small and moving skills, he is not as good as Ye Tian. He could only fight hard, forcing Ye Tian to fight against his fists and feet.
But how can Ye Tian, who has already fought with him, confront Lei Zhenyue's strengths with his own shortcomings?
Just as Lei Zhenyue shouted, Ye Tian's footsteps suddenly became faster. He stepped on the gossip footwork under his feet and swam around Lei Zhenyue's body.
This set of footwork was learned by Ye Tian from Qiu Wendong. Although the buddy's kung fu is loose and poor, his ancestor inherits Dong Haichuan's vein, and the inheritance of this gossip palm is still very authentic.
Tong back boxing also talks about footwork, but it is much worse than Ye Tian's gossip footwork. When Lei Zhenyue turned around a little slower, he suddenly felt a pain on his body, but he ate Ye Tian's fists.
However, what surprised Lei Zhenyue was that although these punches were a little painful, they were not as powerful as they were imaginary. At this time, he also thought flawlessly and focused on dealing with Ye Tian's stormy offensive.
When Ye Tianba was on the rise, his feet stepped on gossip, and his figure was almost to the extreme, the onlookers could only see a shadow around Lei Zhenyue.
Lei Zhenyue has a lot of experience in the enemy. At this moment, he has given up the test method with Ye Tian, but stood still, trying to respond to the changes with the same. Ye Tian's several advances were blocked by him.
However, anyone with discerning eyes can see that although Lei Zhenyue does not fall behind for the time being, defeat is a matter of time. From ancient times to the present, there are very few examples of passive defeats.
"Ha ha, have a good time!"
In the past, when fighting with people, Ye Tian always ended the battle with three punches and two feet, but when he competed with Lei Zhenyue, he met his opponent. At this moment, Ye Tian was also full of blood and played happily.
"Huh? Why is it not as strong as just now?"
In a close attack, Ye Tian and Lei Zhenyue fought again and found that the old man's strength was much smaller than just now, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
At this time, the two fought for only five or six minutes. With Lei Zhenyue's half-step transformation, their physical strength is not so bad. It is reasonable that even if they play for half an hour, they will not lose their qi and blood.
"It's broken. After the old man entered the transformation, he has not been able to consolidate his cultivation, but he is about to have a hidden disease."
Turning to the front of Lei Zhenyue, Ye Tian saw Lei Zhenyue's gloomy face and suddenly understood in his heart.
Lei Zhenyue has gone through thousands of battles in his life, and has suffered countless internal and external injuries. If he takes off his clothes, a few can also count hundreds of scars from Lei Zhenyue's.
In addition, he has practiced the outer door kung fu of killing the enemy and injuring himself 800 times. It is extremely rare to maintain his physical strength to his eighties and enter the realm of transformation.
Entering the realm represents a peak of the human body's self-cultivation. At this time, the boxing skills inside and outside are the same. As long as Lei Zhenyue is carefully nourished, he can eliminate all the hidden diseases he suffered in his early years.
However, as soon as Lei Zhenyue broke through the barrier, he had no time to experience the feeling after entering the realm, so he was summoned by the accompanying uncle, and then he took action with Ye Tian.
If Ye Tian's kung fu is ordinary, it will be solved by Lei Zhenyue three or five times, but Ye Tian's cultivation is higher than his. Under the intersection of fists and feet, the hidden disease hidden in Lei Zhenyue's body broke out.
"Master Ye, show mercy!"
Although there is no higher kung fu than these two people in the field, there is no shortage of people with good eyesight. At least Du Fei saw that Lei Zhenyue was already weak.
"Third brother, give up quickly!"
Li Songqiu also shouted loudly. He and Lei Zhenyue have been friends for more than half a century. They are like brothers and never want to see Lei Zhenyue destroyed by Ye Tianquan.
You know, the two are competing in front of Hongmen bosses in various places. Even if there are any casualties, they can't be blamed on the other side. If Ye Tian is vicious, he will take Lei Zhenyue's life, and others have nothing to say.
However, at this time, even if Lei Zhenyue wanted to stop, he had to ask Ye Tiantong if he disagreed, because Ye Tian had changed his boxing skills at this time, from wandering to strong attack. Lei Zhenyue, who was under the pressure of the boxing wind, could not even speak.
"Flap down!"
With Lei Zhenyue's long fist, Ye Tian's body was short and rubbed up. He didn't wait for Lei Zhenyue to retract his attacked arm, and his palms had already hit him three times in the chest.
These three blows looked light and had no strength, but Lei Zhenyue's huge body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of dark blood spurred out of his mouth.
"Third brother!"
"Uncle Lei!"
Several shouts came out, and several figures were snatched from the crowd of onlookers and supported the shaky Lei Zhenyue.
"Master Ye, even if Uncle Lei provokes first, you don't have to do this, do you?" Holding Lei Zhenyue's shoulder, Du Fei looked at Ye Tian with a stingy face.
Although the thunder tiger is unpopular, Lei Zhenyue is the most respected old figure in Hongmen. Seeing that he was seriously injured and vomited blood by the new entry Ye Tian, even Du Fei was a little anxious.
There are many people who have the same idea as Du Fei, especially those who fought with Lei Zhenyue in their early years, their eyes are a little red, and Lei Zhenyue's mouthful of blood seems to be sprayed out by himself.
"Du Fei, he has a hidden disease in his body, and it's a good thing to spit out this bruises."
Ye Tian shook his head and took a deep breath. It was reasonable that he should have been full of blood in this fierce battle just now, but there was a trace of unhealthy paleness on Ye Tian's face.
"Bullshit, is it still a good thing to beat people out blood?"
Before Ye Tian's words fell, the accompanying boss rushed forward with his face full of grief and indignation. If he hadn't taken into account the current occasion, I'm afraid he would have gathered his children and Ye Tian to fight desperately.
"Cough, cough..."
Just as a group of people surrounded Ye Tian, Lei Zhenyue suddenly coughed, and several black lumps with brupt blood were spit out of his mouth.
"Has the dirt been broken?" At this time, even Li Songqiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes turned red.
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