Chapter 1184: Sprinkle blood on the platform

Bai Xiaosheng retreated from the center of the station, leaving behind six old people confronting each other. If they meet these six old people on the street or in the teahouse, they will definitely be as good as ordinary old people. Judging from their age, they should all be the kind of retired and enjoying their old age at home.

At this time, the six old men were emitting a slight slight sensation, and the chill was chilling. Even the bright sunshine in the sky seemed to be unable to get close to them.

Qiu Yunhe had a gloomy eyes and a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Old man Qu, I know you are in good health, but don’t expect me to show mercy today. Let’s learn about our grievances today!

Qu Shaohua smiled and said: Don't worry, Lao Gui Qiu, I won't leave a breath even if I can beat you to death.

Qiu Yunhe's eyes flashed coldly and said: OK, what you want is your words! After saying that, he slashed at Qu Shaohua's neck with a thunderous momentum.

At the same time, the two other groups of old men who were confronting each other also started to move, fists or palms, and waving, as if they were about to tear the air around them apart.

Qu Shaohua slid backwards, avoiding the sword that was slashing towards him, which was enough to kill people. Qiu Yunhe took the initiative in the face and waved his fists to chase him reluctantly. His aura was like the rushing tiger down the mountain, and he used all his strength in an instant.

Qu Shaohua dodged backwards, Qiu Yunhe was in full swing, and he was not in front of him. In just a few seconds, Qiu Yunhe had already made more than a dozen moves in succession, forcing Qu Shaohua from the center of the platform to the edge.

Qiu Yunhe sneered coldly: Old Man Qu, you haven’t seen him for decades. Have you become a turtle? You dare not fight me head-on, so you might as well kneel down and beg for mercy!

Qu Shaohua smiled slightly and said: Qiu Laogui, your temper is still so impatient. The competition has just begun. It would be too early for you to draw conclusions so firmly!

Qiu Yunhe shouted loudly and said: Look at the fist!

I saw his sudden punch, like an arrow full of bows and strings, shot towards Qu Shaohua's chest. The punch was extremely fast and full of force. Behind Qu Shaohua was the edge of the dot platform, and one step back would fall to the bottom of the mountain.

Old man!

The willow flower, Yang Xingyu, Qu Xiaoxiao, not far away, was shocked, and Lin Kun's expression was also stunned. Although he knew that the master would not be knocked down the mountain by Qiu Yunhe so easily, he couldn't help but sweat for him.

Clam

With a muffled sound, as the punch was about to hit Qu Shaohua's heart, he clenched the moment, suddenly he met with one palm and grabbed the punch firmly in his hand. At the same time, he stood firmly on the foot. Because the force of this punch was too great, it condensed at least eight points of the force on Qiu Yunhe's body. Qu Shaohua's feet were steadily erected on the ground, but his body bent backwards to an exaggerated arc.

The waist seemed to be able to break at any time

A cold light flashed in Qiu Yunhe's eyes. At this time, as long as he punched another time, he could immediately hit the old enemy in front of him to the bottom of the mountain. However, before he could punch, he suddenly felt that the fist he had been grabbed by Qu Shaohua was led by a strong force and was pulled down the mountain. At the same time, the bottom of his feet was slightly empty.

Borrow the strength!

Qiu Yunhe's expression suddenly became nervous, and he quickly gathered all his strength to ask and tugged at the same time. At the same time, he used a huge force to pull his fist out of Qu Shaohua's palm. But Qu Shaohua's palm holding him locked tightly like an iron pliers. With such force, Qu Shaohua followed him and turned his other hand into his palm and pushed it towards his chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qu Shaohua's palm seemed to be slowly and slowly, but it was extremely fast, and it condensed a powerful energy, and the energy was connected, and it was actually printed on Qiu Yunhe's chest.

Qiu Yunhe took a deep breath, and the muscles on his body were tense and strengthened his defense. However, after the palm of his chest, an indescribable suffocation was crushed.

puff!

Qiu Yunhe retreated repeatedly, a blood arrow sprayed out of his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Qu Shaohua with a gloomy look and sneered: Old guy, that's right!

Qu Shaohua smiled and said: Lao Gui Qiu, I’ve given up!

Qiu Yunhe swung his fist violently, and this time the speed and strength almost reached the extreme, and he rushed towards Qu Shaohua again.

Qu Shaohua still wanted to dodge under his feet, but Qiu Yunhe didn't give him a chance this time. He swept his legs and swept towards his lower plate. Qu Shaohua jumped in place, but Qiu Yunhe jumped up like a spring, and punched him hard at Qu Shaohua's chest.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound. Qu Shaohua had already raised his hands to block it, but he was still bounced four or five meters away by this punch, and he stepped backwards and finally stopped.

Qu Shaohua covered his chest with one hand, his face turned red and white, and finally he couldn't help it. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body shook and almost fell down.

Old man! Liu Huahua stood up again and was about to rush over to help him.

Qu Shaohua waved his hand to Liu Huahua and said: I'm fine, don't come over!

Qiu Yunhe sneered proudly and said: Old Man Qu, you just attacked me with a palm, now I give you a punch, I could beat you decades ago, and the same is true today! Your eyes suddenly became cold. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might be able to let you go. If you are still obsessed with it, haha, don't blame me

Qu Shaohua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and interrupted with a smile: Old Gui Qiu, this is just the beginning! After saying that, he took Tai Chi steps under his feet and attacked Qiu Yunhe on his own initiative. The speed seemed slow, but it was very mysterious.

Qiu Yunhe frowned, sneered, and said: OK, then I will send you back!

Bang!

Clam!

Bang bang bang bang!

Both sides punch you, I will punch you, I will push you again, and both of them will no longer dodge. They will fight each other face to face. In less than eight minutes, more than thirty moves have passed. The winner has not yet been decided, but it is obvious that Qu Shaohua has the upper hand.

External Kung Fu is famous for its strength and speed as fast as lightning, while internal Kung Fu focuses on the unity of man and nature. The strong can destroy the body and decay, and the weak can nourish life. The simplest and vivid metaphor is the wind in nature.

Gradually, Qu Shaohua seemed to have fully mastered Qiu Yunhe's martial arts routines and interpreted the power to an almost perfect state. Qiu Yunhe felt increasingly bound by his hands and feet. No matter how he made a move or how fast he could always be caught by Qu Shaohua.

Lin Kun and the others standing by the station were filled with joy in their eyes.

Slap sex!

Just as Qiu Yunhe was in a hurry and didn't know how to use the move, Qu Shaohua suddenly made three consecutive palms and slapped him on the chest. The expression on Qiu Yunhe's face suddenly became ferocious and painful, and his feet were repeatedly moved backwards, as if he was hit by a train.

The blood in his mouth splattered again, finally stopping his declining momentum. He knelt on one knee on the ground, raised his head and looked at Qu Shaohua with resentment, covering his chest with one hand and clenched his fist tightly.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was on the side of the platform, took out a small notebook and a pen from his arms and prepared to record it. The result was obvious that Qiu Yunhe had already lost.

But at this moment, Qu Shaohua suddenly started to cough violently, and knelt on one knee on the ground, spitting out large clusters of blood in his mouth, which was amazing.

Old man

Liu Huahua quickly ran towards Qu Shaohua, and he was having an attack on his disease.

Yang Xingyu, Qu Xiaoxiao, Lin Kun and Jiang Kuisheng were all following behind

.

At this time, Qiu Yunhe, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes. He stood up and rushed towards Qu Shaohua. He swung his fists and feet, first with a heavy kick, then three heavy punches all fell on Qu Shaohua's chest.

A few rumbling sounds

Qu Shaohua's thin body flew up in the air, and the blood in his mouth was like a fountain, scattering in the air, like a red horse. His eyes were scattered, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the sky

Old man!

grandfather!

master!
Chapter completed!