Chapter 302 Thirteen Powers

"...Let's talk about what you will do if you lose!" Igor of the Great Rakshasa Sect didn't think he would lose at all against the weak Chinese warriors.

"You can do whatever you say." Yu Yue said.

Igor looked at Jiang Rou, that woman was very nice, gentle and graceful, her appearance and skin were impeccable.

In his opinion, Huaxia's men are not good, but Huaxia's women are very good, their voices are soft and easy to overthrow, and they taste good when they are trampled.

Princess Ekaterina's body is sexy and seductive, but it's a pity that it is a tribute to the suzerain, and he dare not touch it, but other women, especially the women of Huaxia who came to the land of the crocodile country, are they just doing it casually?

Looking at Jiang Rou's slender and beautiful legs hidden between the down jacket, woolen skirt and boots, Igor couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

good legs!

Let the lust aroused by Her Royal Highness vent on you!

He seemed to have seen the scene of himself carrying those two legs on his shoulders and rushing recklessly.

He said excitedly: "Anything is fine? You said it yourself! Okay, sir, I bet, let's do it!"

Yu Yue nodded, stood still, stood upright, relaxed his whole body, looked straight at his eyes, kept his mind inside, let go of his palms, slowly raised them, gradually lowered them, lifted his hands to inhale, lowered his hands to exhale, at the same time slightly bent his knees, folded his chest and pulled out. Back, shoulders and elbows.

When the breath is adjusted to a long and long state, Yu Yue gently lifts his arms forward to the height of his shoulders, palms down, fingers half-bent and half-stretched.

Then say, "Go ahead."

Everyone was a little dazed, what are they doing? The movements are light, soft and slow, like the posture of an old man.

Igor couldn't help laughing loudly: "What kind of punch are you, an old man's punch? Looking at you like this, I can't even make a move. I'm worried that one punch will knock you out of shit... Hahahahahaha..."

The disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect laughed harshly.

Although other customers and clerks in the restaurant dared not speak out against Da Luocha Sect, they did not have hope for Yu Yue at this moment.

I thought that he had some ability to stand up and provoke the Great Rakshasa Sect. I thought that I could see someone suppress the arrogance of the Great Rakshasa Sect in my lifetime. Now it seems that there is no hope...

Right, there are quite a few people who have challenged the Great Rakshasa Sect, but without exception they all failed.

With his limp and feeble appearance, how could he defeat the top 100 masters of the Great Rakshasa Sect?

How can it be?

At the scene, only Chen Wulong narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an incredible expression.

He... he is Tai Chi...

The rise of the thirteen Tai Chi postures!

The thirteen postures of Taijiquan are the original Taijiquan. Later, 24 postures, 42 postures, 64 moves, and even 72 movements of Taijiquan were developed, and Chen style, Yang style, Wu style, and Wu style were also differentiated. Tai Chi, Sun's, and He's.

Chen Wulong practiced Chen style Taijiquan, but he also recognized the prototype of Taijiquan - the thirteen postures of Taijiquan.

Chen Wulong really didn't expect that Yu Yue actually knew the thirteen postures of Tai Chi.

Is it because he is a master of Taijiquan himself, or because he just saw me suffer a setback in performing Taijiquan, so he plans to use Taijiquan to fight against the enemy, intending to show the majesty of Chinese martial arts?

As an expert, Chen Wulong can see that Yu Yue's Tai Chi is perfect in its development and artistic conception, and it seems to have a feeling of transcendence.

Facing everyone's ridicule and doubts, Yu Yue didn't feel angry at all, and said calmly, "Why, don't you Da Luocha sect's mouth is stronger than your hands, and you dare not move but your mouth?"

Igor was furious, and shot suddenly: "You soft bastard from China, give me a punch first!"

As soon as he made a move, he threw a heavy punch, tyrannical, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracked, and hit Yu Yue's face. Just now he said "I can't make a move", but now when he strikes, it seems that he is about to punch Explode the opponent's head.

Everyone's hearts throbbed, as if they had seen the bloody scene of their brains bursting.

Yu Yue was not in a hurry, his face remained the same, his breathing was not disturbed, his right foot was firm and his left foot was weak, he made probing, holding, and single pushing gestures, sticking and following, his left hand had already caught his right fist, hair growth.

Igor rushed forward involuntarily, took a few steps, almost fell over, barely stabilized his figure, and then stood still.

Seeing this, the bystanders gasped in surprise.

Yu You stared blankly at Yu Yue fighting with others, very engrossed.

The thirteen postures of Taiji are similar to the Taihe boxing that Yu Yue taught her before. They all emphasize the use of softness to overcome rigidity, and the combination of rigidity and softness. They all practice Hunyuan strength. If you want to ask what is different, it is "Taiji" It talks about "dividing", Tai Chi is divided into two rituals, and two rituals are divided into four images; "Taihe" talks about "combination", the harmony of yin and yang, the unity of heaven and earth, and the unity of heaven and man.

Although Yu You was young, she didn't understand those profound truths, and Yu Yue didn't explain them to her in depth, but at this moment she was comprehending and feeling them with her ignorant, pure and natural thoughts.

This coincides with the ultimate pursuit of "Taijiquan" and "Taihequan" - innate and natural.

Igor himself was also very surprised, and felt inexplicable. Just now, when he was probed, pushed, and pushed by the opponent, the strength of the thousand pounds in his punch seemed to have been thrown into the vast ocean, without a trace or a sound. He took a breath, but his body was slightly deflected by his punch and fell down.

Knowing that he was embarrassed, he was filled with rage, he quickly punched and attacked, and the shadows of the fists seemed to have more than ten arms and more than ten fists hitting at the same time, like a violent wind-storm-rain.

The disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect applauded one after another.

Customers and store employees were spooked by the offensive.

Chen Wulong and Yekaterina couldn't help worrying about Yu Yue.

Yu Yue continued to perform the thirteen postures of Tai Chi, carrying postures, dividing postures, cloud postures, and transforming postures...

There is no obvious move, no ferocious attack and persecution, and it even seems weak.

But every move of Yu Yue's hand and every gesture is delicate and light, graceful and subtle, meticulous and lingering, natural and graceful, showing the beauty of a virgin on the outside, but containing the firmness of adamantine inside, not focusing on opening and closing, galloping and majestic, and fist power. When it is deployed, it is compact, meticulous, flowing and unrestrained.

Igor only felt that all parts of his upper body had been covered by his palms, there was no way to dodge, no way to resist, his own attack and power had nowhere to go, it seemed as if everything had been completely melted away, as if he had been enchanted generally.

Igor yelled violently, and swung out his casserole-sized fist. The power surged like a torrent. He only hoped that the other party could actually receive his punch, even if he actually punched him. It's like jumping in the sea by yourself, it's too uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yue still didn't confront him head-on, and resorted to holding the ball, his hands were like holding Tai Chi, and an elusive Hunyuan Qi formed a vortex, which only made him spin seven or eight times on the spot, like a spinning top, like a spinning spindle , It was easy to burst out with great force, sinking the center of gravity and nailing the feet to the ground, just now to stabilize the figure, but the face was flushed red, comparable to the buttocks of a big horse monkey, in a panic.

"Okay!" There was a tender, tender voice, but it was Xiaoyouyou who clapped her hands first, "Daddy hit the spinning top, spin the spinning top!"

Jiang Rou looked at her, a little suspicious that this little girl asked Yu Yue to save someone because she wanted to see her father fight with someone...