C1997 A Fierce Battle(2)
C1997 A Fierce Battle(2)
"With a 'putong' sound, Fann Binn watched Yanh Liang being sent flying back a dozen steps by the powerful kick. He finally couldn't maintain his balance and fell to the ground. After that, he heavily crashed onto the wooden board of the ring.
From the spot where Yanh Liang was kicked to the distance where he tumbled and fell to the ground, it was more than ten meters. It was enough to show how powerful Yu Yuehuan's sweeping kick was! Patriarch Yu, who was standing in front of the elders, had an ugly expression on his face. He had already expected that Yanh Liang might not be a match for Yu Yuehuan. However, he never expected that Yanh Liang would actually be in front of Yu Yuehuan. He couldn't even withstand a single blow!
"Ten! Nine..." The referee quickly came to Yanh Liang's side, who was lying on the ground. He knelt down on one knee and counted down the numbers loudly. As long as Yanh Liang did not stand up after counting down the numbers, Yu Yuehuan would win the competition. Unlike Zhao Youting, Yanh Liang did not faint after being knocked down. He was still conscious.
Maybe it was because he was injured or knocked out by the kick just now. When the judge started counting down, Yanh Liang did not move at all. It seemed like he wanted to give up the competition.
"Trash, I told you before, it's better to give up early. Why do you have to suffer like this? You're not worthy to be my opponent at all. " Yu Yuehuan who was standing at the side sneered complacently. In his point of view, perhaps Yanh Liang was just like a clown, fighting him would only serve as a foil to the power of his martial arts.
"Six, five, four..." The judge had just counted to this point, but he did not expect Yanh Liang, who was lying on the ground, to suddenly clench his teeth and stand up. He stared coldly at Yu Yuehuan, who was looking at him with disdain, and said coldly with anger on his face. " Who... did you just call trash?"
"Of course I did. Don't you think you're trash?" Yu Yuehuan didn't expect Yanh Liang to still dare to get up from the ground. He couldn't help but laugh. " What's wrong? You can't accept it? Fine, if you don't accept it, I can beat you until you submit! "
The referee saw that the two of them were about to attack each other again, and couldn't help but ask Yanh Liang. "Contestant Yanh Liang, let me ask you now. Do you think you can continue the competition? Do you think the competition needs to continue? "
Yanh Liang turned his head and looked at the referee. He struggled to stand up again and said loudly, "I want to continue the competition. I'm fine! I want to let this guy know who the real trash is!"
"Yo! I'm so scared. Yanh Liang, is there something wrong with your brain? Would I be afraid of you? Hahaha..." Yu Yuehuan laughed until here, then his face suddenly turned cold and stern," Fine, if you want to die, then I'll fulfill your wish! "
" Ya!! " Yanh Liang didn't wait for Yu Yuehuan to finish his words and rushed towards him crazily! This time, the Octupole Fist in his hand struck out with all its might as if it had gone crazy. Each of his attacks was a killing move, a fighting style that did not care about one's life. It was obvious that Yanh Liang had really gone mad because of Yu Yuehuan. Perhaps it was because of Yu Yuehuan's words that had ignited Yanh Liang's fury.
Although the Spin Kick Sect wasn't a very big sect, at least it was a famous and authentic martial art. As a young master of the Whirlwind Sect, he had been living a comfortable life since he was young. He had grown up in the jujube jar since he was a child. How could he be called a trash? Yu Yuehuan had completely infuriated him and touched his reverse scale. It would be a ghost if Yanh Liang did not get angry.
Soon, Yu Yuehuan and Yanh Liang started fighting, although Yu Yuehuan's moves were more precise and flexible. However, Yanh Liang was wise and farsighted. His many years of martial arts experience allowed him to have more experience and understanding of martial arts compared to Yu Yuehuan. Therefore, in this short period of time, both sides actually engaged in an inextricable fight.
Yu Yuehuan was indeed frightened by Yanh Liang's reckless fighting style at the beginning. He was a person who feared death. If he really wanted to trade his life for Yanh Liang's, he would feel that it was not worth it.
It was because of this that he started to be eaten by Yanh Liang. Sometimes, when he attacked, he would become fearful and afraid. He could not use his specialty. A coward who feared death naturally couldn't be compared to that guy who didn't care about life and death and was willing to gamble for the sake of resentment and anger.
Initially, the The Chus thought that the match would end in just one exchange. However, when they saw the sudden change in the situation, all of them were shocked and didn't know what to do. No one had expected that Yu Yuehuan would end up like this in such a favorable situation. Naturally, they were anxious and angry. Yu Tianlai and Yu Yide, who were standing beside them, heaved a sigh of relief. The match had entered a stalemate stage. At least, Yanh Liang had maintained the situation of fighting Yu Yuehuan.
However, good things did not last long. Just when everyone thought that the stalemate stage would take some time, Yu Yuehuan, who was gradually getting familiar with Yanh Liang's Octupole Fist, began to take the initiative to attack. His courage also gradually increased compared to when he was scared just now.
Yes, Yanh Liang was indeed using the Octupole Fist to fight for his life. However, these skills were limited. When he switched to other ordinary skills... * Hong Long...... * In terms of speed and strength, Yu Yuehuan had the absolute advantage. Therefore, as long as there was a loophole, he naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.
Very quickly, after Yu Yuehuan dodged Yanh Liang's killing blow, he suddenly tilted his body forward, and with a lightning fast speed, he sent out a Spring Kick sidekick, which turned around and flew out from the right side. Yanh Liang was just withdrawing his attack. He had no way to block the powerful attack of the Spring Kick. If he was kicked by this side kick, not only would he be sent flying, but he would also be sent flying. At that time, he might really not be able to get up!
When the situation was critical, Yanh Liang's furious fighting will made him not choose to escape. Instead, he went forward and opened his arms. Under Yu Yuehuan's surprised gaze, he held Yu Yuehuan's leg tightly!
This side kick did not hit Yanh Liang. Instead, it was caught by his hands.
Yu Yuehuan was very clear about the strength of his kick. Even if Yanh Liang used both of his hands to hold his leg, the impact would still be great.
Seeing Yanh Liang swallow hard, he already knew that the impact must have caused him serious internal injuries. He wanted to vomit blood, but he swallowed it back. Who had ever seen a fighting style like this where both hands were hugging each other's legs? This sort of fighting style was simply unheard of. It was simply a fight to the death. How could it be a martial arts competition?
Before Yu Yuehuan had time to think about it, Yanh Liang let out a loud roar. He grabbed Yu Yuehuan's legs tightly and swung his arms. A huge force caused Yu Yuehuan to lose balance in his center of gravity. He was thrown away by Yanh Liang just like that and fell heavily to the ground. He rolled a few times before stopping!
Instantly, the entire square became silent! Everyone widened their eyes as they watched this scene unfold in disbelief. Perhaps no one had expected that Yu Yuehuan, who was in such a good situation just now, would... He was thrown to the ground by Yanh Liang in such an unorthodox way. It was a draw!
Yu Yuehuan, whose head was still in a daze, got up from the ground. The moment he got up, he felt the shame that he had never felt before. Yes, he thought he could easily get rid of him, but what was the result now? In the end, he didn't pay attention to the sneak attack and also fell onto the arena! What kind of humiliation was this? This kind of shameful situation made Yu Yuehuan feel an unprecedented anger!
Anger made him go crazy, shame made him throw caution to the wind. Yu Yuehuan, who had stood up from the ground, no longer had the mocking expression on his face. Instead, it was filled with seriousness and anger! Facing Yanh Liang, who had thrown him to the ground, he said in a cold voice. " How dare you throw me in front of so many people? Kid, fine, you have guts, you're dead for sure!"
Yanh Liang's chest was currently experiencing waves of intense pain. Although the powerful side kick just now had caused his hands to go numb, however, the most serious injury was still his chest, which had received the most direct impact from the flying kick. Right now, he was relying on his will to support his body. What he wanted to do was to let Yu Yuehuan take a look. He wanted to see if he was a trash or not! For a young master like him, perhaps the thing he hated the most was others calling him a useless trash!
"Drink!!" Yu Yuehuan was furious. After being humiliated, his entire mind was filled with anger. What was different from the fear just now was that this time, he attacked first. Facing Yanh Liang, he used the Chain Kick from the Spring Kick and rushed forward! Yanh Liang also roared and rushed towards him. The two of them collided fiercely at the center of the ring!
Yu Yuehuan's Spring Kick kicked hard on Yanh Liang's chest, and Yanh Liang's fist accurately hit Yu Yuehuan's face. The two of them collided and instantly retreated, but it was obvious. As he retreated, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
However, it was obvious that Yu Yuehuan did not have a good time after taking the punch. His entire face began to swell and swell. The Octupole Fist wasn't a joke. This kind of close-combat punch was full of power. One punch was enough to cause obvious injuries. Yu Yuehuan's facial muscles were twitching due to the pain, causing his anger towards Yanh Liang to rise even more rapidly. When he saw Yanh Liang forcing himself to stop, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He roared and pounced at him again!
Yanh Liang was already at the end of his flight. The injuries on his body were very serious. It hurt so much that his whole body was spasming and he could not move. However, when he saw Yu Yuehuan lunging at him again, he gritted his teeth and prepared to defend himself. He was ready to face the storm. Although he couldn't see Yu Yuehuan's figure clearly with his eyes.
"Die, you piece of trash!" Yu Yuehuan suddenly appeared to the right of Yanh Liang. He kicked Yanh Liang's waist with his knee. This was a vicious attack. One should know that the waist, especially the side of the waist, was extremely soft and easily damaged. Once the kick hit the waist, the waist would be injured. The light injury would be bone damage and tendons. If it was serious, it would cause paralysis on the spot! Yu Yuehuan's attack was obviously to cripple Yanh Liang in the future!