With Xue Huaiyong's reminder, Jia Qiang turned his attention back to Cao Zhan and Zhao Daizong on the court.

The two face to face, only a few meters apart. One was tall and burly, as strong as a bear, and the other was short and thin, as if it was falling down as soon as the wind blew. It really had a strong sense of contrast and contrast.

However, no one underestimates Zhao Daizong. Being selected by a powerful person like Lou Guanlan is a skill in itself. Moreover, he also carries the fate of more than a thousand gang members of the Iron Hand Association, which is even more rare.

Cracking, a series of firecracker-like sounds suddenly came from the quiet air, and Cao Zhan's narrow eyes suddenly burst into bright light, taking the initiative.

While stepping under his feet, he stretched his tendons and bones, and his arms suddenly stretched for more than a few inches. He grabbed the thin and short Zhao Daizong like a pair of tiger claws, and a red ray of energy appeared faintly in his palm.

Because the force was too strong and too fast, the air seemed to be overturned, making a whimper, forming a violent airflow, which shows that the force of his attack was heavy. Not to mention a flesh and blood body, even a stone, facing this grab, it is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the shattering.

Before Zhao Daizong went out, he had already received guidance from Lou Guanlan. He knew his strengths and weaknesses, and he also knew how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. When Cao Zhan made a move, his feet jumped, his back bent, and his heels were raised. Only when he jumped, he was as agile as a monkey in the mountains. He retreated easily and avoided Cao Zhan's grab.

With one hand on his back, he pointed his fingers with one hand, like a sword or a needle, poked at the elbow that Cao Zhan hit. His strength was concise, his technique was accurate and ruthless, and his movements were coherent and skillful, and quite round.

The martial arts he practiced were a bit messy, and the fundamental method was a Taoist martial art, with turtles and snakes stretching out.

This skill is derived from the breathing of the turtle and the breathing of the python. It is created by the essence of the Taoist sages to understand the two. The inner breath that is cultivated has purity, flexibility, and full of activity. Even if the martial arts talent is not strong and the years of practice can be practiced, it can prolong life, so it emphasizes health preservation and is higher than fighting and killing.

Therefore, Zhao Daizong lacked internal skills and killed himself, so he could only work hard on external moves.

He learned his skills by learning, and had opportunities. He practiced thirteen martial arts one after another. This finger is actually a method of condensing qi and strength by the Qingpine needle. He specializes in breaking the internal true qi and has a certain degree of restraint on the horizontal practice method.

Although Zhao Daizong wanted to avoid the edge and wait for an opportunity to fight back, he would not be able to defend blindly. He would lose this truth after being able to defend for a long time. Anyone who learns martial arts understands it.

Moreover, martial arts confrontation is also related to personal status. If it encourages the opponent's momentum, it is very likely to put yourself in a passive or even desperate situation. Therefore, while avoiding one move, a backhand strike is also considered a test.

Cao Zhan's face was calm, he didn't care, and he didn't dodge or avoid it.

The condensed green pine needle qi shot to the elbow, as if hitting the extremely tough bull slope, making a faint whine, and then there was no movement.

This is the advantage brought by his success in his practice, his blood and energy tempered the film, and his defense ability greatly increased.

The Great Sage Piercing Heavenly Practice was a unique skill for heaven and man, and the Great Sage Practice in the first volume was a method of horizontal practice. He practiced the body, tempered the skin, bones, flesh, and internal organs, and even understood the ends of the hair, practicing the body's hair as immortal as a Vajra, and finally became the true body of the Great Sage of the Giant Ape, and possessed the infinite magical powers of the overturning rivers and seas.

Although Cao Zhan has not even done it in Chengdu at the moment, he still has extremely terrifying defense capabilities.

He stepped forward again, and his whole body was filled with blood and blood. From the body, there was a constant sound of a river slamming the bank. His palms also grew stronger, and he shook hands into fists, smashing towards Zhao Daizong's retreat.

The fist is like a meteor falling from the sky, rising and moving, but it is a Tongbei Fist carried by the Great Sage's Heavenly Tribulation.

Zhao Daizong still used his extremely agile body and footwork to dodge, his eyes moved around, extremely serious, observing and looking for Cao Zhan's weaknesses.

On defense, he was like a turtle, hudding his head in the turtle shell. No matter how his opponent attacked wildly, he could not do anything to him or hurt him. At the same time, he was like a poisonous snake lying in secret, waiting for a fatal blow.

In a short time, the two of them chased and fled, and spent seven or eight circles on this huge blank concrete floor.

However, the real fight is only three or five moves, and most of the time, it seems like hide and seek is better than a competition.

At this time, neither of them had any injuries on their bodies. It seemed that if allowed, this situation would continue.

"Bah, you can only know how to run away and have the ability to do it with real swords and guns!"

"That's right, can you escape by practicing martial arts? Cowards are such a shame for warriors."

Some warriors on the Meng family couldn't hold it anymore and began to scold loudly and started to cheer.

First, they were also worried that Cao Zhan would be exhausted and took advantage of loopholes. Second, this kind of competition that chased each other was not much ornamental.

Someone at the Iron Hand Club immediately stopped doing it, with a blushing face and a thick neck, and said angrily, unwilling to be outdone,

"Does there be no light skills and no body skills in martial arts? I am clumsy and can't catch people, and I still blame others for running too fast?"

"That's right, a group of stupid and rude men. I don't know that Zhao Daizong is best at fighting for a long time. When that guy's internal strength is almost exhausted, Zhao Daizong will teach him a hard lesson!"...

The accusations and abuses of both sides aroused anger for a moment. The originally quiet field became noisy, but it did not affect the fight between the two on the field at all.

Off the field, Han Pulou and Guanlan also watched silently and did not express their opinions.

Jia Qiang was a little worried and said to Xue Huaiyong,

"Brother Xue, the situation seems to be not very good. The other person's body is too flexible and his qi veins are long. Will Cao Zhan capsize his gutter?"

Xue Huaiyong's face was also very serious, but as he looked, he gradually discovered some tricks and smiled.

"No, Cao Zhan is not simple. You can only see him attacking fiercely, like a storm, and it seems difficult to last, but he ignored it. He has gradually mastered the opponent's footwork skills and his body movements have changed. It is obvious that the circle between the two people is getting smaller and smaller."

Jia Qiang looked at it again, as expected, if the circle of two people chasing each other before was about ten square meters, but now there is only six square meters left, which is an exaggerated reduction.

This was not because the other party deliberately did this, but because Cao Zhan was forced little by little.

He is also a congenital master, and he can understand at one point and immediately understand that Cao Zhan is taking every step of the way, forcing the other party to this level little by little.

"Okay, I didn't expect that Cao Zhan, the kid, was so exquisite that he almost deceived me. I really don't know where his grandfather learned this powerful magic skill."

Xue Huaiyong shook his head, this is not the exquisite martial arts, it is clearly a competition of personal abilities.

Cao Zhan is following the right path, while the other party uses the strange path.

There is actually no level of difference between the two, it depends on how they are.
Chapter completed!