Chapter 594 was beaten until he vomited blood
"You're not bad too!"
Lei Zhenyue let out a cry from his throat like a cow sucking water, his right arm shook imperceptibly a few times, and an unabashed surprised look shot out of his eyes.
Lei Zhenyue was born in a famous martial arts family in Hebei, but later his family was changed and his family moved to Tianjin.
When Lei Zhenyue was five years old, he practiced Tongbeiquan with Zhang Ce, who was called the "Tongbei Quan Saint" at the time, and was a closed disciple of the great boxer who had no rivals in the nine provinces of North China and Northeast China in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.
After seventy or eighty years of training, he had already practiced these two martial arts to perfection.
With that blow just now, Lei Zhenyue asked himself that he was a tiger who could also be killed on the spot by the broken bones of his beating, but Ye Tian actually stiffened down with one hand, and there was a faint rebound of strength, causing a burst of blood in his chest and abdomen.
At this time, Lei Zhenyue already knew that the young man in front of him did have arrogant capital, and he was afraid that he could really "advise" himself.
In the rivers and lakes, strength is respected.
At that time, Du Yuesheng Huangjinrong was not the highest senior in the Qing Gang, but when later generations mentioned the Qing Gang, they must be represented by these two people, even if they were the most powerful.
And people like Lei Zhenyue attach more importance to personal force, and Ye Tian's "overlord lifting the cauldron" has already won his respect.
Ye Tian shook his slightly numb right hand and said: "Keep coming, the outer door kung fu can be practiced to your level, compared to the "Arm Saint" Zhang Ce back then, it is not far behind!"
"Do you know the former master? I'm far worse than his old man!"
Lei Zhenyue was stunned when he heard this, he had been abroad for more than sixty years, and he hadn't heard his master's name for a long time, but he was still a little self-aware, knowing that his kung fu was still far inferior to his master.
You must know that from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the period before liberation, the domestic martial arts scene can be described as a hundred schools of thought, and many martial arts masters such as Dadao Wang Wu, Sun Lutang, Huo Yuanjia, and Sharpshooter Li Shuwen have emerged.
Zhang Ce learned from the strengths of many families throughout his life, and was the first person to create the "Tongji Taiji" boxing style, so that he reached a state of perfection and brilliance, and it is the closest peak in the history of Tongji martial arts that no one can cross.
Although Lei Zhenyue's cultivation had already entered the realm of transformation, if he was placed in the background of that era, he would not be able to reach the height of those boxing masters.
"It turns out to be a disciple of the Arm Saint, no wonder......"
Ye Tian shook his head, feeling a little dumbfounded in his heart, although this river and lake are big, but when it comes to friendship, there are always some relationships involved.
Li Shanyuan has made extensive friends throughout his life, and in order to find the authentic works of Tui Bei Tu, he once stayed at Beijing University for a period of time, and he is friends with many martial arts masters in Beijing and Tianjin, and this strategy is one of them.
Ye Tian didn't want to talk more about these things to Lei Zhenyue, otherwise when it came to friendship, this fight would not be able to continue.
However, with Lei Zhenyue's mighty and unmatched offensive just now, Ye Tian's attack on his fists seemed a little light, and the onlookers were very suspicious, Ye Tian's fists and kicks hitting Lei Zhenyue's body, could it be tickling him?
It's just that everyone doesn't know that Lei Zhenyue, who is in it, is extremely uncomfortable.
Because Ye Tian's punches and kicks seemed weak to attack him, in fact, every punch contained an internal strength, even Lei Zhenyue did not dare to let Ye Tian hit him.
Although he stepped into the transformation realm with half his foot, Lei Zhenyue had been cultivating the outer door kung fu all his life, and his control of true qi was far less subtle than Ye Tianlai's subtleties.
"Hah!"
With a broken shout from his mouth, Lei Zhenyue poured all his strength into his arms, opened and closed his arms, and fought hard with Ye Tianqiang.
Lei Zhenyue is also a way out of the way, when it comes to small and moving kung fu, he is not as good as Ye Tian, he can only resist hard fighting, forcing Ye Tian to fight against his fists and feet.
But Ye Tian, who had already fought with him, how could he use his own shortcomings to confront Lei Zhenyue's strengths?
Just as Lei Zhenyue's shout came out, Ye Tian's footsteps suddenly became faster, and he stepped on the gossip footwork under his feet, and wandered around Lei Zhenyue's body.
This set of footwork was learned by Ye Tian from Qiu Wendong, although the buddy was loose and poor, but the ancestor inherited Dong Haichuan's lineage, and the inheritance of this Baguazhang was still very authentic.
Tongbeiquan also talks about footwork, but compared to Ye Tian's gossip footwork, it is much worse, when Lei Zhenyue turned around a little slower, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, but he ate a few punches from Ye Tian.
However, what surprised Lei Zhenyue was that although these punches were a little painful, they were not as powerful as he had imagined.
Ye Tian was excited, stepping on gossip, and when his figure was about to reach the extreme, the onlookers could only see a shadow surrounding Lei Zhenyue.
Lei Zhenyue had a lot of experience against the enemy, and at this moment he had given up competing with Ye Tian to test his body, but stood in place, trying to respond to the changes with the same.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Lei Zhenyue is not behind for the time being, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.
"Haha, have fun!"
In the past, when fighting with people, Ye Tian always ended the battle with three punches and two kicks, but when he competed with Lei Zhenyue, he met his opponent in chess, and Ye Tian was also full of blood and energy at this moment, and he was playing happily.
"Huh? Why is your strength not as good as before?"
During a close attack, Ye Tian and Lei Zhenyue fought again, and found that the old man's strength was much less than just now, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
At this time, the two had only fought for five or six minutes, with Lei Zhenyue's half-step transformation realm, his physical strength would not be so unbearable, and it stands to reason that even if he fought for half an hour, his qi and blood would not deteriorate.
"It's bad, after this old man entered the transformation realm, he has not yet been able to consolidate his cultivation, but he is about to have a hidden illness."
Turning to the front of Lei Zhenyue, Ye Tian saw Lei Zhenyue's somewhat gray face, and suddenly understood in his heart.
Lei Zhenyue has gone through thousands of battles in his life, and he has suffered countless internal and external injuries, and if he takes off his clothes, a few can count a hundred or ten scars from Lei Zhenyue's body.
In addition, he practiced the outer door kung fu of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, and it was extremely rare to be able to maintain his physical strength until he was in his eighties and enter the transformation realm.
Entering the transformation realm represents a peak of the human body's self-cultivation, and at this time, the inner and outer fists are the same, as long as Lei Zhenyue carefully nourishes his breath, he can get rid of all the hidden diseases he suffered in his early years.
However, Lei Zhenyue had just broken through the level, and he didn't have time to experience the feeling after entering the transformation realm, so he was summoned by the uncle who accompanied him, and then he did it with Ye Tian.
If Ye Tian's kung fu was ordinary, it would be fine if he was solved by Lei Zhenyue three or five times, but Ye Tian's cultivation was even higher than his, and under the intersection of fists and feet, the hidden disease hidden in Lei Zhenyue's body broke out.
"Master Ye, be merciful!"
Although everyone in the field no longer had a higher kung fu than these two people, there was no shortage of people with good eyesight, at least Du Fei could see that Lei Zhenyue was already exhausted.
"Third brother, hurry up and admit defeat!"
Li Songqiu also shouted loudly, he and Lei Zhenyue have been together for more than half a century, and they are like brothers, and they never want to see Lei Zhenyue destroyed under Ye Tianfist.
You know, the two of them are competing in front of the Hongmen bosses from all over the world, even if there are any casualties, they can't blame the other side, if Ye Tian has a vicious heart, he will take Lei Zhenyue's life, and others will have nothing to say.
But at this time, even if Lei Zhenyue wanted to give up, he had to ask Ye Tiantong if he agreed, because at this time, Ye Tian's boxing style had changed, from wandering to strong attack, and Lei Zhenyue, who was overwhelmed by the strong fist wind, couldn't even speak.
"Fall down!"
Setting up Lei Zhenyue's long punch, Ye Tian's figure became short and rubbed up, and before Lei Zhenyue could retract the attacking arm, his palms had already struck three times in a row in his chest.
These three blows seemed to be light and had no strength, but Lei Zhenyue's huge body suddenly froze, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Third brother!"
"Uncle Lei!"
Several shouts came out, and several figures snatched out from the crowd of onlookers, holding up the crumbling Lei Zhenyue.
"Master Ye, even if Uncle Lei provokes first, you don't need to be so hot, right?" Holding Lei Zhenyue's shoulder, Du Fei looked at Ye Tian with a shy face.
Although Lei Hu is unpopular, Lei Zhenyue is the most respected elder figure in Hongmen, seeing that he was seriously injured and vomited blood by the newcomer Ye Tian, even Du Fei was a little anxious.
There are not a few people who have the same idea as Du Fei, especially those who fought with Lei Zhenyue in their early years, their eyes are a little red, and Lei Zhenyue's mouthful of blood seems to have been sprayed out by himself.
"Du Fei, he has an internal organism attack, and it is a good thing to vomit out this blood."
Ye Tian shook his head and took a deep breath, it stands to reason that in this fierce battle just now, he should have a surge of qi and blood, but Ye Tian's face showed an unhealthy pallor.
"Fart, is it still a good thing to make people vomit blood?"
Before Ye Tian finished speaking, the big boss rushed forward, his face full of grief and anger, if he hadn't taken into account the current occasion, he would have already summoned his children and Ye Tian to fight hard.
"Cough, cough...... cough."
Just as a group of people surrounded Ye Tian, Lei Zhenyue suddenly coughed, and several black and bloody lumps were spit out of his mouth.
"Are your internal organs broken?" This time, even Li Songqiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had red eyes.
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