Chapter 1964

Cherf's eyes fixed, and he seemed a little surprised that the warden would change his moves so quickly.

However, his record of defeating dozens of martial arts schools in Country M was not in vain.

Cherf immediately swung his elbow, and the strength of his entire arm was concentrated on the elbow joint. His elbow instantly turned into a hammer head, bringing a whistling wind in the air, and smashed towards the warden's dragon claws like a tidal wave.

The warden seemed to have expected Cherf's smash, and immediately loosened his shoulders, and his entire arm suddenly sank down, avoiding the warden's elbow that was smashed horizontally.

When the two were competing in hand skills, their feet were not idle either, and they all hooked their toes and poked at each other's calves.

"Bang, bang, bang!" They hit each other more than a dozen times in a row, as if the two were swinging big hammers and smashing in the air.

However, the two were not only equally good at fighting, but also at kicking. After more than a dozen kicks, neither of them could do anything to the other. Instead, the shoes on their feet became tattered and could no longer be worn.

"Da Da!" With two sounds, the warden and Cherf each took a step back tacitly.

At this time, although less than half a minute had passed, the two had already exchanged more than 20 moves. Since neither could do anything to the other for the time being, both sides had the idea of ​​taking a break to change their fighting styles.

Of course, such tacit understanding only exists between equally matched opponents. If one side has even a slight advantage, they will never have the idea of ​​stopping at the same time.

"Hey! Why didn't Mr. Cherf fight?" Gao Qimei, who had been watching the two fighting by the lake, said in surprise.

He was not a warrior, and his view of the fight between the two was extremely vague, but because Cherf was entrusted with his expectation of suppressing Wu Guozhang, Gao Qimei was very concerned about the situation of the battle.

"Commander Gao, you don't have to worry about it. I believe Mr. Cherf will definitely win in the end." Although Uchida Yu's tone was very firm, he actually didn't have much confidence at this time.

In Neon Country, he had seen Cherf fight with others more than once, but he had never seen Cherf take a halftime break during a fight.

This undoubtedly shows that Cherf underestimated the warden before the fight. The truth is that he was not 80% sure of winning the warden, otherwise there would not be such a situation now.

On the other side, because the warden and Cherf's moves just changed too quickly, Lao Cui and the old man from Qingyun Mountain were overwhelmed.

Now, after the two of them paused, Lao Cui and the old man from Qingyun Mountain reviewed their moves in their minds.

Whether it was the warden or Cherf's martial arts, they all integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools and practiced kung fu to the bone marrow, as if there was a kung fu book in their heads.

Any moves can be performed by the two at the most appropriate time.

The rain is still falling, and it is getting heavier!

One second, two seconds, and as soon as the third second comes, the two people who have stopped for a moment suddenly take a step forward, and with a "swish!", both fists are also blasted out at this moment.

After competing in their own flexible use of moves, the warden and Cherf both want to compete with each other's fists.

Although the fighting style of the two people looks very simple, they are all simply bowing forward and punching each other with all their strength, but the punches they use are all mysterious.

At this time, in Ye Xiao's eyes, Cherf's fist clenching method is very strange, not a conventional pointed fist, nor a flat fist, but with the thumb tightly covering the tip of the index finger, and the whole fist slightly standing up!

This way of holding a fist violates all the fisting methods at first glance. Even some boxers who run martial arts schools cannot recognize which school or sect this is.

But Ye Xiao recognized it. This is called Lotus Fist, also called Tathagata Fist in the Nanyang area. It is a kind of Indian yoga boxing.

When Ye Xiao went to Xiangguo to lead the Cotton Country Martial Arts Association and participated in the Nanyang Martial Arts Conference, he had seen boxers from India perform it.

Strictly speaking, Cherfu's gesture at this time cannot be considered a striking fist. It is somewhat similar to the Taoist method of planting lotus in the fire. The flame-shaped gestures pinched in the early stage are all through the special sect's mental method, connecting one's own qi and blood, and playing sublimated fist moves.

Before, after seeing this Indian boxing, Ye Xiao was quite curious, so after coming down, he looked for relevant information to study, but because he did not have the yoga mental method, he could not understand the mystery.

I don't know if Cherfu is interested in this boxingWhat is the understanding of the art?

The boxing style that the warden used at this time was the Great Vajra Wheel Fist. Ye Xiao had sparred with the warden twice before, and the latter had used it both times. Therefore, Ye Xiao was quite familiar with the power of the warden's boxing style.

He noticed that the warden was doing it with all his strength at this moment, and his boxing intention was as vast as the rolling yellow sand in the desert, covering the sky and the sun.

Ye Xiao secretly measured that facing such a punch from the warden, he could only use his full strength to activate the Great Stone-Smashing Hand Flipping Seal to resist it.

On the other side, after seeing the warden's boxing artistic conception at this time, Cherfu's fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and his pupils turned red.

It was like a crazy beast, with an immortal flame burning in his body, reflected from his pupils.

At this moment, Cherv could truly feel that the warden's punch was more powerful than the second-best martial artist in Neon Country who was defeated by him.

But so what?

No matter how strong the martial artist is, he can only lie at my feet.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the fists of the two men collided.

Although the martial artists watching the fight by the lake were dozens of meters away from the two men, the sound waves still deafened most people when they reached their ears.

The figures of the two men on the corridor of the pavilion in the center of the lake seemed to be wrapped in thick fog at this time, and they appeared and disappeared at a glance.

If a person with good eyesight can see clearly that what wrapped the two men was not thick fog at all, but dense raindrops in the air.

Due to the strong shock wave generated by the collision of the two fists, these raindrops could not fall down at this moment, so they were suspended in the air.

The noise was caused by the collision of the warden's and Cherf's fists, with their visible energy clashing against each other. In the instant after the collision, their invisible energy was like two waves, flowing down their arms and rushing towards each other.