my charming lady boss

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To put it simply, Wing Chun is just the kung fu of the three axes, but it is ever-changing when used well.

Yan Jiadong moved forward close to his body, attacking the joints of Gong Zhiyang's body.

For a while, Gong Zhiyang could only raise his knife to defend.

Yan Jiadong seemed to do it on purpose, when Gong Zhiyang held the blade horizontally in front of his body to defend, all his fists hit the back of the blade.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of fists hitting the back of the knife resounded continuously.

Gong Zhiyang's expression was serious, and he felt very helpless.

Although he knew that Yan Jiadong had intentionally attacked him on the back of his sword, he didn't dare to withdraw his defense now.

Yan Jiadong's fist was too fast, if he used the knife himself, it seemed that he would get punched in the chest first.

When the Gong family taught him, they also specially reminded him of the Ye family's Cun Jin.

Don't look at the two of them fighting close to each other, if they were hit by Yan Jiadong's fist, it would probably destroy a lot of his combat power.

This is just an ordinary Tang knife, not a high-end product specially developed by the inner sect.

Under Yan Jiadong's bombardment, the blade kept vibrating, which made Gong Zhiyang's arm trembling in trouble.

"Be careful!"

Yan Jiadong suddenly reminded him.

Gong Zhiyang was shocked, Ming Wu probably planned to make a killer move.

At the same time, hold the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and turn your back, raise your breath and sink, and step steadily.

Sure enough, Yan Jiadong's punch was a little slower, and he put his fist under his stomach, and immediately blasted out fiercely.

boom!

A loud bang.

The strange power was transmitted from the blade to Gong Zhiyang.

Gong Zhiyang's face turned pale, and he forcibly stabilized his momentum to receive Yan Jiadong's punch.

Gong Zhiyang maintained a defensive posture and was forced to slip back a few steps.

It was hard to control the churning breath in his body.

But Yan Jiadong's attack is not over yet.

"careful!"

Yan Jiadong reminded again.

Taking half a step forward, he punched the back of the saber again.

bump!

Another bang.

Gong Zhiyang's breath that had just stabilized became chaotic, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

But Gong Zhiyang could lose so easily.

Gritting his teeth, he lifted his whole body vigorously, stepped heavily on the ground, and stabilized his retreating body.

These two strikes also vented Gong Zhiyang's anger.

Turning around fiercely, Yan Jiadong was chasing after him.

Another fierce punch.

Ding!

A crisp sound.

Yan Jiadong's fist actually interrupted Tang Dao abruptly.

After Tang Dao was interrupted, the remaining power of the fist continued to hit Gong Zhiyang's chest, knocking the man into the air.

In the stands, after a moment of silence, violent cheers erupted.

Ye Dingli looked at Yan Jiadong's moves, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Patriarch, it seems that General Ye Xuan's half-step Bengjin has been practiced perfectly, and he can also make changes on the basis of Bajiquan's Yan Wang's three beckons. Bu Bengjin! Not bad! It’s not a problem to win this game.”

But Ye Xiangguo stroked his beard with a smile and said: "Xuan'er is good, but the kid from the Gong family is not a vegetarian either. The Gong family is good at swordsmanship, but they have even better skills."

On the competition stage.

Yan Jiadong sent Gong Zhiyang flying and did not pursue him.

Gong Zhiyang stood up from the ground, looked at the broken knife in his hand and threw it aside.

The man's expression was very calm, and his mood was not affected by Yan Jiadong's interruption of Tang Dao at all. On the contrary, there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Yan Jiadong stepped forward and said, "Do you still want to fight? Your weapons are gone."

Gong Zhiyang smiled and said: "You look down on me too much. Using a knife was just what I was best at before. What I am best at now is not not using a knife, breaking it and then standing. You can't even break me with a knife, so what am I doing?" Take out your housekeeping skills to fight you?"

Yan Jiadong smiled heartily when he heard the words: "Really? Brother Gong is holding back at this time, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss!"

Gong Zhiyang also smiled and said, "Aren't you keeping your hands?"

The two smiled at each other.

Gong Zhiyang took a posture on the spot, using both hands and feet, vaguely drew a Tai Chi on the field.

Yan Jiadong was looking forward to it, that Gong Zhiyang was finally coming for real.

The Gong family's sword skills are only superficial.

However, the Gong family originally combined Xingyi Quan and Bagua Quan.

Gongjia's real special skill is Gongjia's 64 moves, which evolved from two boxing techniques, a perfect combination of strength and softness.

Yan Jiadong took off his gloves and put them aside, since he wanted to compete fairly with Gong Zhiyang, he naturally wouldn't have an advantage in weapons.

The two stepped forward again, and when they fought again, there was no opening and closing as before.

On the contrary, fists and kicks add up, you break me to block, you attack me to break.