Volume 1: Wild Beasts, Changes Begin Chapter 51: Fighting
In the courtyard where a long row of guest rooms was located, Gongsun Youzhi was standing facing west, holding a wooden box, and looking up at the small hill covered with weeds to the west.
"Grandpa actually took the initiative to pick a fight with someone. Is that person very strong?"
"Of course." Gongsun Yiren was also watching from the side.
Gongsun Youzhi said, "But that guy is about the same age as me, so much younger than Grandpa. How did he train to be able to fight with Grandpa?"
"In fact, they are not necessarily evenly matched." Gongsun Yiren held a handful of stones in his hand and placed a basin in front of him. He kept staring at the ripples on the water and said, "Grandpa has been bored for a long time. As long as he sees someone who can possibly take seven or eight of his punches, he will take the initiative to attack."
Gongsun Youzhi thought of his sister's experience when she was fifteen years old and nodded: "That's true. But if grandpa fights again, will his condition get worse?"
At this point, Gongsun Yiren also raised her head, smiled, and said, "In the prescription I gave to grandpa, there are some medicinal ingredients that can be replaced with the body parts of the tiger from two days ago. I took it to Master Lingmiao to have a look. The tiger seems to be somewhat extraordinary and has extremely strong medicinal properties. After adding it to the prescription, the medicine that was originally only used to delay the disease may be able to completely cure grandpa."
"That's great." Gongsun Youzhi also became excited.
As they were talking, two figures appeared among the wild grass on the west hill, and the two men turned their eyes over there.
Waist-high wild grass covered the entire surface of the hill.
When Yue Tianen arrived here, his feet landed on the ground, and a large area of the surrounding weeds were blown down by the slight vibration of the ground and the strong wind, and a radial flat ground appeared.
When Fang Yunhan landed, he only blew the surrounding weeds slightly and then stepped lightly and silently into the grass.
Yue Tianen raised his eyelids and said, "Good skills."
Fang Yunhan just smiled. He had spent some time to find out more about the martial arts world of Da Qi.
The martial artists in this world have reached the point of being miraculous by simply controlling the changes in the strength of their muscles, bones, and flesh. Even if they were aware of something like internal strength, they would probably just think of it as a unique strength technique, and would not show any shocking or astonishing behavior.
In this battle, no side will be able to win by surprise, it must be an all-round competition.
Yue Tianen began to move forward, trampling large tracts of weeds under his feet, breaking them completely: "Tell me, how do you want to fight?"
"Are there rules for fighting?" Fang Yunhan asked curiously.
"Of course. After all, I am older, so I must give you little ones enough room to show your strengths."
Yue Tianen smiled and said, "If you are good at strength, I will fight you with fists. If you are good at techniques, I will fight you with fists. If you are good at defense, you will hit me three times and I will hit you three times, and we will see who falls first."
He was getting closer and closer to Fang Yunhan, and the wind on the hill seemed to be blowing in accordance with his rhythm.
"It sounds like an opportunity for the younger generation to show themselves, but why do I feel that you are enjoying the pleasure of defeating your opponents by taking advantage of their strengths?" Fang Yunhan said unmoved, "I always feel that you, old senior, are quite different from the image I imagined in my mind."
"What expected image? Do you mean the image of being virtuous and courteous, or the demeanor of a master?"
Yue Tianen stood just one step in front of Fang Yunhan, clenched his fist and raised it in front of his chest.
"This thing will only affect your punching speed. Let me ask you again, how do you punch?"
Fang Yunhan shook his head and said, "I don't need any rules, just do it..."
Bang!
Fang Yunhan's words were interrupted.
He was hit by a punch.
He flew out.
He was attacked by Yue Tianen, who was standing close to him, with his raised fist less than a foot away.
Yue Tianen, who was full of arrogance in his speech, actually, sneaked, attacked? !
Fang Yunhan slid back five or six meters, covered his chest and coughed, his face full of surprise.
"Surprised?"
Yue Tianen's arrogant and bold temperament completely disappeared when they met, and he just said calmly, "You were ambushed. Are you upset?"
Yue Tianen smiled evilly, "Don't play if you're unhappy."
In fact, he was also a little surprised. The punch was originally intended to hit Fang Yunhan's chin, but at the critical moment Fang Yunhan was able to react and took the punch with his chest.
"Huh." Fang Yunhan pressed his chest and calmed his breathing. "In fact, when I finished the first half of the sentence, it meant that the battle had already begun. This can't be considered a sneak attack."
Fang Yunhan stepped forward and analyzed calmly, "As you said just now, the image of the other party in a person's mind will affect the speed of punching. You succeeded. With this punch, you shattered the image that I created in my mind. What comes next is public..."
call!!!
Suddenly there was a strong sound of wind, and Fang Yunhan's punch seemed to be faster than the wind.
He also sneaks up on us.
But this punch was caught by Yue Tianen.
The old man snorted disdainfully: "If you follow my old path, then...ah!"
He cried out in pain and, when he lowered his head, he discovered that the front half of his foot had been completely sunk into the ground.
"Step on toes?!"
"Don't play if you're unhappy!"
Fang Yunhan replied with his original words, and the leg that was stepping on Yue Tianen's foot suddenly bent and raised up.
In this action, Fang Yunhan's leg can choose to step on Yue Tianen's knee, kick Yue Tianen's genitals, kick Yue Tianen's chest, or continue to lift it up and hit Yue Tianen's chin.
Even Fang Yunhan's speed and strength can support him to make all these assumptions in one go.
Before Yue Tianen raised his leg, he had already lost the initiative and could only block passively.
But he didn't block it at all.
He opened his hands and made a gesture of hugging.
If this action could be slowed down dozens of times, it might really be a normal hug, but with Yue Tianen's movement speed, when his hands passed through the air, the momentum blew all the weeds below close to the ground.
With this move, he could easily "break" a thousand-year-old tree in half.
It's like an old bear in the forest, dull and weak, and most likely to lose the initiative, but once hugged, it is unstoppable.
No matter whether it is a tiger, a jackal, a bison or a wild boar, no matter how ferocious, brutal, swift and crazy they are, they will all be turned into a pool of mud with broken bones and muscles under this hug.
Fang Yunhan even seemed to really see a huge black bear, about two or three people tall, hugging it towards him.
Yue Tianen, relying solely on the pressure of his aura, actually achieved an effect similar to that of Fan Changan's soul-transferring technique.
Fang Yunhan, who has always been a master of martial arts, would not be oppressed or confused by this kind of momentum, but he knew better, judging from his moves, physique, and subsequent response, he could not avoid this hug.
Fang Yunhan raised his foot and stomped it down heavily again.
Although Yue Tianen seemed to have only made a hugging gesture, his steps had actually changed. When Fang Yunhan stomped his foot down, it was naturally impossible for him to hit the other's foot.
But after Fang Yunhan stomped his foot, Yue Tianen suddenly felt as if a ball of gunpowder exploded under his feet.
A huge force erupted from the ground, soil splashed, weeds shattered, and Yue Tianen's entire body was lifted into the air. A pair of shoes were shattered, the soles of his feet were nearly two meters off the ground, and his hands were holding nothing.
This is the magic of using internal energy to transmit force through the ground and strike accurately.
