The two men stepped away.

Guan Luoyang's clothes were already quite torn, and there was a small patch of damage on his shoulders, but there wasn't much of a difference.

The two layers of clothes on Long Wuchang's body, and a large piece of fabric from his collarbone to his belt, were all torn to pieces. Several pieces of rags, the blades hidden in his arms, steel nails, and some small objects of unknown purpose fell to the ground.

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This is because the force of Guan Luoyang's punch he just dispersed, without invading the body, spread all over his clothes, causing such great damage.

He is also a master of Qi training! No wonder he dares to carry something like a thunderbolt with him.

"Your qi training is not stable yet, but it seems that you have already mastered skin training. Gee, you can be regarded as a master who has achieved the second level of training. It is really rare."

Long Wuchang laughed sinisterly, "If you're not a master, I won't kill you."

With a flick of his feet, the person was in front of Guan Luoyang. His back was like a tiger crouching to explore its claws, and his arms were like a green dragon fetching water. This move was light and elegant, and it was so real that it could tear off the person's entire face, belt, and eyeballs.

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Guan Luoyang stepped back and used the Crane Fist to strike short and hard. Facing Long Wuchang was like a dragon and a tiger rising and falling, kicking up and down, grabbing things. He defended tightly without losing anything, his mouth and nose screamed, and his lower abdomen shook.

His eyes were fixed on Long Wuchang's movements without blinking.

With six years of foundation and the instructor's undisclosed guidance, Guan Luoyang was able to reach the state of mastery in Qi training at the moment of life and death in the duel with Kuai Dao.

Entering this state again just now was also a bit of luck.

But when that punch hit Long Wuchang without reservation, the feeling in his heart suddenly became stronger.

The instructor's words and deeds are of course important, but the instructor has injuries to begin with, so what exactly does the state of Qi training look like when used in boxing? After all, he cannot display it unscrupulously.

And the person in front of me...

Guan Luoyang's eyes widened more and more energetically, his crane fist changed into an Arhat, his short punch changed into a long punch, he stepped into a trap and moved ten meters away.

Long Wuchang had a claw in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be flying after the claw.

The footprints he left on the ground were very shallow, but the speed and distance he moved were no less than Guan Luoyang's heavy kick just now.

Guan Luoyang turned around and swept his fists. In the blink of an eye, he took in the faint footprints on the ground and the flying Long Wuchang at the same time.

The virtual spirit is strong, the energy penetrates the heavenly spirit...that's what it means!

It was as if a spark exploded in my brain.

Guan Luoyang's body swayed, and the agility that was still intermittent suddenly accelerated, as if it was the center of gravity of his body. At this moment, it became something he could play with at will.

You can achieve great success by practicing Qi, and you can achieve great success by practicing skin.

A unique move that belongs to the master of the second level of practice, it comes out easily.

There was an explosion in the air, and Long Wuchang was blown away like a ball.

He rolled over like a black cat in mid-air and landed nimbly. But the moment his hands and feet were on the ground at the same time, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his right hand that had just collided with the opponent's fist.

The flesh on the palm of his hand was directly torn apart by the opponent's punch just now, and blood flowed freely.

What was even more uncomfortable was that a numb and painful feeling spread to the entire right arm, as if even the shoulder was numb.

"What's this?!"

"Second practice of artillery hammering."

Guan Luoyang's body appeared next to Long Wuchang along with these words.

Long Wuchang's eyes were startled, his belly trembled, and his waist and spine were so strong that he was about to turn sideways and hide like a civet catching a mouse.

But Guan Luoyang flipped his right hand together and smashed the back of his hand down. The afterimage in the air hit his body in the air as fast as the sound of thunder.

With just one blow, all the strength in his body was dispersed, causing him to be thrown out like a sack and roll on the ground several times.

The crushing sensation coming from his shoulder blades caused Long Wuchang to breathe smoothly and at high speed, along with the blood from his mouth and nose.

"Second trainer...impossible, I met him ten years ago, and second trainer can't keep me..."

"That's because you don't know enough."

Guan Luoyang kicked him on the back of the head.

Only then did he dare to change the Crane Fist into the Arhat Chang Fist, and he slowly exhaled the same breath he took in.

In fact, a boxer who has reached the Dacheng level in kung fu may not necessarily have Dacheng level boxing moves. Zhu Changshou is a typical example.

Although they continue to use the previous moves, the power will be correspondingly improved, but in order to fully utilize the advantages after Dacheng, it will take a long time to explore and modify.

Guan Luoyang was different. He had the most essential part of the manuscript that a dozen or so great boxers from the Tianjin Huimen gathered together to exchange ideas.

Such selfless exchanges between the northern and southern boxing schools were something that even the Manchus and the Qing Dynasty were unable to achieve when they burned down the southern Shaolin. It records some moves that they merged and studied from their own schools to become the second-level master of martial arts.
Chapter completed!