Volume 4: Heroes Shed No Tears Chapter 105: The Undefeatable Hero
fist.
Sima Chaoqun's fists have knocked down more than fifty so-called "heroes";
And he himself has never been knocked down by anyone's fist, so he is still a real hero standing.
"I won't take your life, I'll fight you with my fists!"
"Okay, I'll fight with you!"
Su Weiyun rushed forward with a fist.
Bang!
The two fists did not hit each other directly, but the arms hit each other, making a dull sound.
"Good! Su Weiyun, you are a straightforward person!"
Sima Chaoqun roared like thunder and attacked again!
He learned the "Flying Dragon Fist" of the Kunlun School and incorporated it into his unique "Chaotic Cloak Style". Combining the two, his punches were like a flowing stream, all in one go.
Coupled with his mighty divine power, he can almost overwhelm his opponent without leaving him any chance to breathe!
Sima Chaoqun always attacked Su Weiyun's upper three routes. His moves were not complicated, but very difficult to deal with.
Su Weiyun was calm and composed. He threw punch after punch seriously, evenly and honestly, just like a young apprentice who had just learned boxing.
No punch is superfluous and no move is cumbersome to look at.
Bang bang bang bang!
Every blow is a hard and real one!
Both of their hands were red.
Sima Chaoqun laughed heartily and said, "Great! Even though you are my enemy, I still respect you. There are not many people who can withstand ten of my punches, and even fewer who can take it head on."
As he spoke, the style of his fist suddenly changed, becoming flexible and agile, moving around Su Weiyun.
Although the Flying Dragon Fist is very powerful, it should not be used lightly; once the dragon emerges from the water, it will soar into the sky!
This is the essence of Flying Dragon Fist.
Sima Chaoqun was just venting his dissatisfaction just now, and now he used his true strength.
The wind was blowing hard.
The fist wind came and went continuously, stronger than the cold wind after a heavy snowfall!
Some monks in the temple had seen the fierce fight between the two men, but they just stood far away and did not dare to approach.
Zhuo Donglai, dressed in purple, also stood alone aside, not saying a word, watching the two men fight silently.
He was observing Su Weiyun's martial arts style.
But after watching it for a long time, he found that it was just an ordinary Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist.
The key to Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist is the word "positive".
So their playing styles are completely different.
Sima Chaoqun sometimes opened and closed his arms, sometimes moved uncertainly, sometimes dodged left and right, and sometimes jumped and moved. His body movements and boxing moves were combined in an extremely exquisite manner.
His footsteps were so loud that the snow beneath him became a mess.
There was dirty black soil in the snow, and roots of weeds that came from nowhere, all of which revealed their true forms in a messy manner.
But Su Weiyun was very stable.
The snow beneath his feet was still peaceful and quiet, with only seven deep footprints.
Seven footprints, the snow has melted away and the ground is visible.
There is nothing else besides this.
The snowy battlefields on both sides seemed to be cut apart, clearly divided and incompatible with each other.
One side is dilapidated and dirty, the other side is clean and peaceful.
Judging from this point alone, it seems that Su Weiyun has the upper hand.
——According to legend, a Shaolin monk who is truly proficient in the Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist can complete a set of boxing on the snow and only leave seven footprints on the ground at most.
Has Su Weiyun already reached this high level?
Sima Chaoqun didn't believe it.
He couldn't believe that a young cook could have such profound attainments in Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist!
So he suddenly retreated slowly, quietly accumulating strength, and when he retreated to the seventh step, his fists suddenly and violently thrust out!
The blue dragon goes out to sea!
If a green dragon were to fly away from the sea, there would surely be a grand and spectacular scene with shrimps and crabs surrendering and fish retreating.
His boxing style is exactly the same.
Sima Chaoqun moved his hands continuously and threw five punches in one breath, each punch hitting the Tanzhong acupoint on Su Weiyun's chest.
Su Weiyun resisted while retreating quickly.
Sima Chaoqun launched a total of five powerful punches, and Su Weiyun also retreated a total of five steps.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
The snow melted, and every step Su Weiyun took on the ground was like hitting a heavy drum, making a heavy sound.
Zhuo Donglai secretly touched the short knife at his waist and said in surprise: "This man's internal strength is so deep!"
Su Weiyun took five consecutive punches from Sima Chaoqun, and when he stood on the last footprint, he suddenly stopped, looked straight ahead, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and pushed back with both hands.
He used this clever trick of "releasing the tiger back to the mountains" and actually returned all his strength!
Sima Chaoqun felt that something was not good, but under this seemingly ordinary push, he was unable to change his moves in time, and he leaned forward, exposing the open goal!
He really shouldn't have attacked forcefully.
Facing an opponent like Su Weiyun , he shouldn't have been anxious.
He is finally going to be defeated. The undefeated hero is finally going to be defeated!
But at this moment, Sima Chaoqun actually felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if he had broken free from some restraining constraints.
"A great hero cannot be defeated!"
A cold voice suddenly came to his ears.
Zhuo Donglai!
It was Zhuo Donglai who took action!
Zhuo Donglai sensed something was wrong when Su Weiyun took the last step. He immediately drew a dagger from his waist, turned around and pounced, chopping down at Su Weiyun's head!
Sneak attack!
Especially when two people are fighting one-on-one, a sneak attack is an extremely shameless act.
Zhuo Donglai is a noble man, and he would never do such a despicable thing.
But for the sake of Sima Chaoqun's glorious heroic image, he could make an exception once, and he had to make an exception once!
whoosh!
The blade broke through the air and fell!
Su Weiyun keeps his eyes and ears open in all directions, so how could he not be on guard against Zhuo Donglai?
He turned around and drew his sword, and in just a moment, he shook the Xiaoxiang sword in the air.
clang!
The swords collided, making a crisp sound.
Su Weiyun shouted softly, flew up, and swung his sword straight at Zhuo Donglai!
Zhuo Donglai also soared into the sky and flew towards the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
One is like the silhouette of a flying swallow, the other is like a floating purple cloud.
The two of them arrived at the second floor of Big Wild Goose Pagoda almost at the same time.
At this time, Su Weiyun happened to use the second move of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, "Hunting Souls and Taking Lives"!
clang!
Zhuo Donglai blocked the attack and continued to move upwards.
Su Weiyun chased after him and stabbed out the third sword on the third floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, breaking his heart and killing him!
An inch stronger, an inch longer.
Su Weiyun relied on his sword to seize the initiative and continued to attack!
Zhuo Donglai used a short knife, so he had to wait until the right moment came, and then he could give Su Weiyun a fatal blow!
So Zhuo Donglai flew up one floor after another, and the two of them arrived at the fifth floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
The fifth style of Thirteen Deadly Swords is to destroy the heart and kill!
The sword was originally aimed at Zhuo Donglai's heart.
Although he narrowly avoided it, a piece of his purple sleeve and blown away by the wind, floating to the ground.
Sixth floor.
Zhuo Donglai still didn't get the chance, and his hand was nearly cut off by the sword just now!
So the two of them came to the top floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
Seventh floor.
Each floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is thirty feet high. Looking up from the ground, the two people on the seventh floor have become very thin and small.
Su Weiyun should have used the seventh style of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, or even the eighth style, the Hell Deadly Swords, at this time and place.
The seventh level has reached its peak. If he continues to strike with his sword, Zhuo Donglai will no longer be able to dodge.
But Su Weiyun suddenly stopped.
——Is he not entirely sure that he can defeat “Purple Air Coming from the East” Zhuo Donglai?
——Or is he afraid of Sima Chaoqun who has already caught up and may attack him together with Zhuo Donglai at any time?
Su Weiyun had a blank expression on his face, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
Both sides of the spire.
Su Weiyun and Zhuo Donglai stood on the left and right.
The wind was howling violently, and it seemed as if it was going to blow the two of them off the tower.
Zhuo Donglai looked at Su Weiyun and asked, "What does this mean?"
Su Weiyun sighed and said, "I know you are heroes."
He suddenly flew down the tower.
Zhuo Donglai fell to the ground soon after .
Su Weiyun said: "A hero cannot fail. I can understand your difficulties. So I also hope that you can understand me."
Sima Chaoqun asked: "What is your difficulty?"
Su Weiyun smiled and turned away: "My difficulty is that it is almost noon now, and there must be guests in the restaurant, so I don't have time to fight with you, I have to go back to the kitchen to cook."
After he said that, he really left from under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
Sima Chaoqun was still looking at the seven deep footprints he had left on the snow, and he murmured, "What on earth does he mean?"
Zhuo Donglai said slowly: "He probably meant that we should stop disturbing his life in the future."
