Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 867 Change

Although the movements were a bit exaggerated, Xing Mukai's technique was essentially a wrestling technique, and there were really few people in the world who could use it, so naturally there was not much defense against it.

After all, have you ever seen a hero grabbing someone's collar right away?
And compared to certain punches and palms, wrestling doesn't sound cool enough.

But when the real fight comes, effective moves are more effective than cool ones.

Xing Mukai's muscles and bones are not low, and in terms of his body size he should not even be classified as a heavyweight. It is easy for him to pull up Yang Yiyi.

But Yang Yiyi is not a sandbag.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Yang Yiyi twisted her waist and exerted force to lower her center of gravity, which is the so-called "thousand-pound weight".

Although he didn't land gently on the ground, but instead hit the ground with both feet, it was better than being hit on the back.

Then Yang Yiyi slapped Xing Mukai's hand with her backhand. After all, he was holding Yang Yiyi's arm now, and he might use force again.

When Xing Mukai saw this, he twisted his wrist and tried to use joint techniques to pin Yang Yiyi's hands behind her back. This is a bit like a grappling technique, which is often used by police officers.

But he soon discovered that he couldn't turn it.

There is indeed a difference in tonnage, but Yang Yiyi is actually stronger than Xing Mukai, so it is normal that she can't twist it.

It’s just that Yang Yiyi’s body shape was too confusing. She looked less than 1.7 meters tall and didn’t look like someone with immense strength. Xing Mukai made a wrong judgement.

Yang Yiyi slammed Xing Mukai's forearm with her palm, and there was a loud bang, and Xing Mukai's hand that was holding Yang Yiyi was bounced away.

Then Yang Yiyi refused to give in and attacked head-on with the Autumn Wind Palm Technique, and the palm wind was flying in all directions for a while.

Xing Mukai was equally unwilling to be outdone. He clenched his fists and faced each other with his palms. The two sides exchanged more than ten moves, but it seemed that neither of them had gained any advantage.

Xing Mukai's wrestling skills have been used once, and it will be difficult for them to be effective again the second time. Yang Yiyi will definitely be alert, but if it is a pure head-on confrontation, he will not have the advantage.

In addition to Yang Yiyi's brute strength, the Extreme Vajra Skill also brings extremely powerful internal strength. The two complement each other and double the power.

Xing Mukai, on the other hand, relied purely on brute force, and his internal strength was almost negligible compared to Yang Yiyi.

Logically speaking, Yang Yiyi should have gained the advantage quickly, but she found that her palm wind was really like a gentle breeze blowing on the face. Although she had not practiced the Autumn Wind Palm Technique to perfection, it would not be so ugly. After all, the powerful internal force of the Ultimate Vajra Skill did not matter how it was used; it was equally powerful.

Since it is not his problem, it is most likely Xing Mukai's problem.

The training technique left by the ancestors of Taohuawu does have some tricks.

Pure brute force is definitely no match for internal strength. You see, all masters use internal strength. Pure brute force will always encounter limits that cannot be broken through, but internal strength will not. This is the so-called internal training of one breath.

The art of beating and tempering is to push the external training of muscles, bones and skin to the extreme, relying on special training methods, medicinal baths, and literal repeated beatings, using a method that seems almost self-abuse to outsiders to make the body stronger and stronger.

This operation is actually very similar to that of the monks on Viola's side. As long as something can be passed down and spread widely, it must have its outstanding features.

The internal force hit him like an insulator and slid away softly. If he wanted to really take effect, the damage that the external release of internal force such as palm wind and fist wind could cause to Xing Mukai was extremely limited.

In other words, unless you have good sound skills, you will have to face it head-on.

However, since their bodies have been strengthened by the art of tempering, they are not afraid of head-on confrontation.

I don't know what other tricks there are in the internal martial arts taught by Xing Mucheng, but the external martial arts practiced by Xing Mukai's lineage are indeed not weak.

The two sides exchanged more than ten moves, and finally ended with a fist and palm fight. Both of them were knocked back several steps by the force.

"happy!"

Xing Mukai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and for the first time he was seen, he actually smiled.

"If we hadn't met now, I would have definitely made friends with a hero like you."

"You're welcome. If we can make peace, that would be the best."

After he said that, Li Chengxi had no choice but to say a few polite words.

Xing Mukai shook his head upon hearing this:
"I don't know what benefits Xing Mucheng promised to invite you here, but the grudge between my two families cannot be resolved by anyone. Today, regardless of who wins or loses, we must determine the winner." Xing Mukai initially gave Yang Yiyi a very bad impression, like a gangster who came to cause trouble.

But in fact, Xing Mukai is not a bad person. He is just entangled in the feud between the two families and cannot get out of it.

From his boxing, Yang Yiyi could feel that Xing Mukai had a firm will. He was not confused and knew clearly what he wanted to do, so every punch he threw was decisive and clean.

Regardless of whether this kind of person is good or bad, at least he is a generous person.

But it is true that after struggling for so long, it is time to decide the winner.

Yes, so far, it's just testing.

This test was not because Yang Yiyi was not sure of winning, but to test what Xing Mukai's abilities were.

On the one hand, it is to make the opponent lose in a beautiful way and have a proud face. On the other hand, Yang Yiyi needs to know how much force to use so that the opponent loses without being seriously injured.

After all, as I said at the beginning, it only determines the superiority, not life and death.

"Watch this! This is the Xing family's Eighteen Moves of Gale Fist."

After saying that, Xing Mukai suddenly attacked, as fast as the wind. In a blink of an eye, he was close to him, punching like a heavy rain, and his attack was very fierce.

Yang Yiyi managed to hold on by dodging left and right, but if she defended for too long she would lose, so she had to fight back.

Just as I was thinking about whether to use the Mantis Fist, which also relies on speed to win, Li Chengxi suddenly said:

"Left back!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yiyi immediately gave up the Mantis Fist and raised her left arm.

Xing Mukai only felt that the fist he punched out seemed to be pulled by something and deviated. Although the amplitude was small, he could even think it was an illusion.

"Right force!"

It was not an illusion, Xing Mukai really felt that his fist force was deflected, and the angle of force was disturbed and changed. This caused the attack that should have been continuous like a surging river to pause for a moment.

"Tai Chi Cloud Shou!"

Yang Yiyi folded her hands, not to grasp, but to clamp Xing Mukai's hands in an eight position. He wanted to use force to shake them open, but the force went around in a curved way and he couldn't exert any force at all.

"Step forward with double shock palms!"

Just because you can't exert force doesn't mean I can't. Xing Mukai's hands seemed to be stuck, pushing left and right, and after a few moves, Yang Yiyi's palms slammed on Xing Mukai's chest.

However, Yang Yiyi was a beginner and had obviously not mastered this move. She also did not have time to use any internal strength. She was just pushing with brute force, which was somewhat wrong.

Xing Mukai only took half a step back and was not injured.

"Step up to the Seven Stars."

Yang Yiyi kept moving her hands, moving diagonally, relaxing her shoulders and dropping her elbows.

"Cross hands."

"Grab the Sparrow's Tail."

"Flash fighting spirit."

The sudden change caught Xing Mukai off guard. He finally saw a flaw and aimed a punch.

"Turn around and block the punch!"

As a result, the punch did not hit the weak spot, but instead exposed the side of the back. Yang Yiyi's arm was like a hammer, knocking Xing Mukai back several steps. Because of the pain, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

(End of this chapter)