Zhou Yi didn't stand on ceremony, he opened up his fist and welcomed the attack.
The two of them exchanged fists and touched each other's hands. Xiahou Wu immediately bent his knees and aimed at Zhou Yi's heart. Zhou Yi was already prepared. He pressed his right arm down to block the knee. Xiahou Wu swept his left arm and aimed at Zhou Yi's ear. Zhou Yi raised his right arm slightly and blocked it. Xiahou Wu then kicked sideways, first taking the lower body, then the middle plate, and then the upper plate, three consecutive movements, strong, fierce and rapid. Zhou Yi, on the other hand, countered every move he made. He blocked the lower body with his body collapsing, the middle plate with his feet falling, and the upper plate with his window. He blocked continuously and was flawless.
The essence of kung fu was in attack and defense. The two of them had just exchanged blows, and the essence of these two words was vividly displayed.
After three years in prison, Xiahou Wu's strength had already broken through to the mid-stage of the Master Realm. Although Zhou Yi's strength was two levels higher than Xiahou Wu's, his actual combat experience was not as rich as Xiahou Wu's. In addition, he had been shot again, which imperceptibly made up for the gap in realm. Thus, this exchange could be said to be a match for a worthy opponent.
"Bang bang bang…"
The two of them fought with speed, and when their fists collided, a series of intense air explosions sounded.
Xiahou Wu took the initiative and attacked with every move. Zhou Yi fell behind by half a beat and defended passively. After exchanging more than thirty moves, Xiahou Wu's fierce attacks were unable to keep up, and his offense gradually weakened. Zhou Yi took the opportunity to step forward and punch out with his right hand, finally turning defense into offense.
For a moment, Zhou Yi's steps were linked together, his fists moving with his steps. He used all kinds of moves, such as blocking, supporting the window, rotating palm, big entanglement, small entanglement, carrying collapse, kneeling, face palm, falling step smashing, and so on. He was like a tiger that had broken through the cage, unforgiving, forcing Xiahou Wu to retreat step by step.
"Ha-"
After a series of violent attacks, Zhou Yi suddenly roared and hit Xiahou Wu's head with his final hammer.
Xiahou Wu took two steps back and raised his hand to catch it.
Three years ago, when the two of them first fought, Xiahou Wu had already experienced the taste of the Octupole Disc. He reflected on himself in prison and realized the true meaning of kung fu. Although he could not think of a way to break the Octupole Disc, he was able to take it head-on.
Holding Zhou Yi's right arm, Xiahou Wu reached out with his right hand toward Zhou Yi's wrist. Before he could finish his first grab, he reached for Zhou Yi's elbow a second time. After the second grab, a third one followed, reaching for Zhou Yi's shoulder. These three consecutive claws were the Eagle Form of the Twelve Forms of Heart Intent. It was extremely fierce and sharp.
Facing these three claws, Zhou Yi could only turn his body and take a step back to avoid them.
However, Xiahou Wu did not show mercy. After the third claw, he grabbed Zhou Yi's left cheek with the fourth claw. Zhou Yi tilted his body to the side and dodged. Unexpectedly, Xiahou Wu's grab had yet to be used up, and he grabbed back with a backhand, grabbing Zhou Yi's right cheek. At this moment, Zhou Yi could not avoid it in time.
Chi chi chi!
In the next moment, three bloody streaks appeared on Zhou Yi's right cheek.
I feel the fire on my face. The spicy pain caused Zhou Yi's anger to surge and his brute force to flare up. Seeing Xiahou Wu's sixth claw coming at him, Zhou Yi reached out and caught it as well. In an instant, there was a cracking sound. Their palms were facing each other, their fingers crossed, and they were completely entangled.
Xiahou Wu immediately twisted Zhou Yi's right arm behind his back, wanting to use this to suppress Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was prepared for this. He turned around and twisted his hand. Not only did he break free, but he also twisted Xiahou Wu's left arm behind him. Xiahou Wu also turned sideways and broke free from the grip. Then, he swept his leg and attacked Zhou Yi's lower body. Zhou Yi immediately took a step forward and faced him head-on, using his leg to face his leg. The leg technique of Bajiquan emphasized that the leg should not exceed the knee. It was a kind of earth hall leg. Although it was not as beautiful as the high kick, it was more practical.
"Bang bang bang…"
The two of them were wrestling with their legs, but their hands didn't stop either. They each used all their skills, displaying the joint skills of the Heart and Mind Fist and the Bajiquan.
After another twenty moves, the two of them fought with true fire. Xiahou Wu had been staring at Zhou Yi's right arm. As soon as Zhou Yi made a move, he would immediately seal it with all his strength, preventing Zhou Yi from using all of his moves. Helplessly, Zhou Yi could only change his train of thought. It was heart to heart. You stare at my right arm, I stare at your left arm. As a result, Xiahou Wu's plan was broken. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhou Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiahou Wu's clothes. Then, he turned his body slightly and pushed his waist. With a sudden lift, he threw Xiahou Wu from behind to the front.
This fall was the essence of Bajiquan. Even a stone tablet weighing a few hundred pounds could be smashed into pieces, let alone a body of flesh and blood.
Xiahou Wu was truly impressive. When Zhou Yi mentioned it, he had already realized the power of this move. As his body fell to the ground, he immediately used his inner strength to rush forward, causing his feet to land first. Then, he locked Zhou Yi's right arm and used his feet as a support point to use the Iron Plate Bridge to resolve the force of the fall.
However, even though he managed to resolve the fall, he was still left with an opening.
"Ha-"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Yi's inner strength surged and his right arm smashed down, hitting Xiahou Wu's heart.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Xiahou Wu was smashed to the ground. It was as if a thousand-pound object had fallen from a height, causing the ground to tremble slightly. At the same time, the fierce inner strength not only broke his sternum, but also shattered his internal organs. He could no longer control the blood in his body and spat it out.
"I…lost…"
After receiving this punch, Xiahou Wu immediately lost the ability to fight. His face was as pale as a sheet of golden paper, and his breathing was weak. He didn't have long to live.
Zhou Yi panted heavily as he stared at Xiahou Wu. He really wanted to punch Xiahou Wu a few more times to kill him, but he eventually gave up on the idea. He was not a murderous maniac, and Xiahou Wu was not far from death. There was no need to do anything else.
Things had developed to this point, and even if it came to an end, Zhou Yi could not help but relax when he thought about returning to the real world. At this moment, the aftereffects of the battle also surged up. He suddenly felt his body empty, and his mind paused. Then, he fell on his back. He was already injured by a gunshot wound, and after the fierce battle just now, he had used up most of his inner strength. Finally, he could not suppress his injuries, which was why he was doing this.
When Zhou Yi woke up, it was already two days later.
He learned from Dan Ying that Xiahou Wu had died that night, and the murder case caused by the martial arts world had come to an end the next day.
A week later, Zhou Yi's injuries were no longer a problem, so he applied to be discharged.
As soon as she left the hospital, she ran into Lu Xuanxin.
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