"Haha…Gamblers need to have a gambling habit, and martial artists also need to have martial ethics.”
Looking at Shi Zhongmeng, who looked as if no one would dare to claim to be the first if he claimed to be the second, Yi Yuanlei could not help but shake his head slightly. Then, he smiled indifferently and said to Shi Zhongmeng,
"Shi Zhongmeng, you've been insulting me like a mad dog since the beginning. Not only will you not make me think highly of your Sun Family Martial Arts School, but you will also make me think that you, Shi Zhongmeng, have no manners and that your Head Sun doesn't know how to teach his disciples!”
Hearing this, Shi Zhongmeng's face immediately turned grim. Yi Yuanlei's words not only scolded him, but also his master, Sun Zhengtian. How could Shi Zhongmeng not be angry? He immediately shouted at Yi Yuanlei,
"Motherf * cker! Yi Yuanlei, you dare to belittle our Sun Family Martial Arts School? I'll beat you to death today!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Zhongmeng suddenly stomped on the ground and charged towards Yi Yuanlei like a raging bull.
Originally, Shi Zhongmeng had said those words because he saw that Yi Yuanlei was young, so he had deliberately provoked him with words. He wanted Yi Yuanlei to lose his calm due to anger in the following competition and then perform abnormally. This way, he could quickly finish Yi Yuanlei off.
However, what Shi Zhongmeng didn't expect was that Yi Yuanlei didn't get angry at all. Instead, he made himself so angry with just a few words. It was like shooting himself in the foot.
On the other side, Yi Yuanlei was not as relaxed as he appeared when he saw Shi Zhongmeng rushing towards him. After all, this was his first time fighting with someone in a real sense. It was inevitable that he would be nervous.
Moreover, the Cai Li Buddha Fist was one of the traditional Chinese fist techniques of the Southern Boxing. It perfectly combined the strengths of the Cai Family Fist, the Li Family Fist, and the Buddhist Fist to form a superior fist technique. In terms of power, it was not inferior to the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique that Yi Yuanlei practiced. Naturally, Yi Yuanlei did not dare to underestimate it.
Just as Yi Yuanlei was thinking about this, Shi Zhongmeng had already arrived in front of Yi Yuanlei. He threw a straight punch at Yi Yuanlei's face, which was the " Piercing " Formula of the Small Cross Fist of the elementary Cai Li Buddha Fist!
Shi Zhongmeng's punch was fast and fierce. When it was still dozens of centimeters away from Yi Yuanlei's face, the strong wind that it brought had already blown Yi Yuanlei's hair back. It was obvious how powerful this punch was.
At the critical moment, Yi Yuanlei's heart suddenly exploded. Immediately, a wave of heat surged through his entire body as if he was on fire.
In the next moment, Yi Yuanlei's left thumb, index finger and middle finger curved and attacked, while his ring finger and pinky formed an eagle claw and reached forward, grabbing Shi Zhongmeng's right wrist and squeezing it hard.
"Creak…"
The sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard.
Being pinched by Yi Yuanlei's eagle claw, Shi Zhongmeng felt as if his right wrist was pinched by an iron pincer. It was so painful that he started to sweat.
However, Shi Zhongmeng had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. His ability to endure pain was far above that of ordinary people. He immediately endured the pain on his wrist and clenched his left hand into a fist, aiming for Yi Yuanlei's throat.
The human throat was a truly fragile bone. It could only withstand a limited amount of force. Once the force was too great, it would break and the person would be unable to breathe. Over time, it would definitely lead to death.
Shi Zhongmeng's punch was a full-powered one, and it was not only powerful but also ruthless. If Yi Yuanlei didn't let go of him and defend himself, he would have been killed by Shi Zhongmeng's punch.
Thus, Shi Zhongmeng's move was a classic example of attacking the enemy to save the enemy.
Faced with Shi Zhongmeng's vicious attack, most people would let go and block his punch first before arguing with Shi Zhongmeng.
However, this time, Shi Zhongmeng didn't meet an ordinary person, but Yi Yuanlei, who had cultivated the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique!
At the critical moment, Yi Yuanlei's mind moved and he immediately displayed the Iron Skin Technique. His heart exploded and the force instantly penetrated his entire body.
"Iron Skin!"
In the next moment, the veins on Yi Yuanlei's exposed skin bulged. A layer of greenish-black color covered Yi Yuanlei's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if an iron cloak was covering Yi Yuanlei's body.
The moment Yi Yuanlei used the Iron Skin Technique, Shi Zhongmeng's fist had already landed on his neck.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Shi Zhongmeng felt as if his fist had hit a piece of iron sheet. It didn't feel like it was pressing down on his body at all. Instead, it shook his left finger bone until it hurt.
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