Chapter 3318 Ghost Shadow Thirteen Legs

The next move was different from before. Zhang Qiaobei reminded Xiao Yi in advance that he was going to use the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks.

"This is exactly what I meant. It must be boring to fight those people, right?"

"Hehe... kid, you have to watch carefully."

Zhang Qiaobei concentrated his energy and put all his energy on his legs, which had super explosive power.

"I'm going to attack!"

At the age of more than 50, Zhang Qiaobei came to participate in the martial arts conference. At this age, he had some physical defects.

But there was no trace of old age from this person. He tapped a wooden stake with one foot.

The other foot was raised high. Xiao Yi faintly noticed that he had infused all his strength into Zhang Qiaobei's foot.

"Here it comes!"

Xiao Yi shouted to himself. Zhang Qiaobei lightly tapped the wooden stake with his toes, and the whole person soared into the air.

Like a crane, he flew in the air, and then he came towards Xiao Yi with a light figure.

At first, the speed seemed ordinary, but Zhang Qiaobei could change his pace while stepping in the air.

Instantly increasing the speed to the extreme, Xiao Yi raised an arm to block it, and one of Zhang Qiaobei's legs had already landed on Xiao Yi's arm.

Bang!

This is the most barbaric way of competition, without the help of any tools, just a physical confrontation.

One leg fell on the arm, Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, blocking Zhang Qiaobei's attack in advance, and it didn't look that strong.

"Sure enough, the speed was very fast, and I almost got hit."

The audience, including the cameras on the scene, didn't see clearly when Zhang Qiaobei made the move.

The speed was so fast that it escaped the camera's shooting. Zhang Qiaobei's leg skills really have some skills.

Xiao Yi blocked his attack, and Zhang Qiaobei smiled, which was admiring his opponent.

Originally, in addition to the final win or loss, the more important thing between the games was the mutual learning, and finally they could make progress.

"Don't be so quick to praise me, Xiao Yi. You are really capable of blocking my attack so easily."

"I can't lose to your Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks in one encounter."

"Hehe... The so-called Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks, just as the name says, has a total of thirteen moves, and the leg techniques of each move are infinitely varied. It's too early for you to say such things now."

Zhang Qiaobei only used the first move of the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks, and the main event will begin next.

Xiao Yi loosened his arms. He was looking forward to such an opportunity, to find a stronger person and have a good fight.

"Okay! Then I will learn what changes will be made in the next twelve kicks!"

"Just wait and see!"

Zhang Qiaobei jumped up, and in front of Xiao Yi, he became like a flexible eagle.

His leg techniques are like the wind and his figure is like a sword. It is impossible to capture his movements, and it is impossible to guess what the next person's attack target and intention will be.

If an outsider has not fought with Zhang Qiaobei, he really can't stand his Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks, because his set of leg techniques changes too fast.

You can't see the direction of his attack at all. It seems that he attacks on the left, but in the end, the attack falls on the right side of your body.

A heavy kick comes towards your chest, but just when his move is about to land on you, the force suddenly changes.

Such an attack method and control of force cannot be achieved without decades of practice.

"What a fast leg method, this ghost shadow thirteen kicks are really well-deserved."

Xiao Yi supported himself on the wooden stake with one hand and almost fell off the wooden stake.

He grasped the wooden stake tightly with his fingers, turned over and jumped up from under the wooden stake, and landed on the wooden stake beside him.

The wooden stake here is a battlefield. Whoever can successfully knock the opponent off the wooden stake will be the final winner.

Xiao Yi's foot just landed, and then Zhang Qiaobei's figure landed beside him, and a heavy whip kick hit Xiao Yi's head.

"Boy, you are quite skilled. You have been fighting with me all the time, but you can still analyze the way and strength of my moves. Do you mean to look down on me?"

Zhang Qiaobei noticed that Xiao Yi had been retreating and defending all the time. Such actions did not mean that he had the upper hand.

On the contrary, Xiao Yi had an absolute advantage from the beginning, and kept analyzing the way, strength and angle of his moves.

With such a mind, he could analyze the situation while fighting with others. I have to admire that Xiao Yi is really strong.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhang. I just like to learn. I have heard of the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Legs a long time ago, so I want to know how this set of leg techniques is used."

Xiao Yi said here that Zhang Qiaobei was not an old-fashioned person. The moves he created were originally intended for more people to learn and understand.

Zhang Qiaobei stared at Xiao Yi's figure. He didn't know much about this young man.

It was just through this encounter that he could feel that Xiao Yi was not an ordinary person, not just in terms of his identity.

"Xiao Yi, you are indeed very good, but if you want to learn my Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kicks, with your strength, you can't do it without half a year."

"Maybe!"

The confrontation between Xiao Yi and Zhang Qiaobei lasted for three minutes, but the winner was not decided within three minutes.

The other three stood aside and watched. They planned to take action at this time when both sides were weak, and they would soon be able to settle the situation.

Half of the eight-minute match time was about to be used up. The atmosphere of the audience reached a climax, and they all cheered for this match.

"Fujino-kun said before that the winner must be decided within eight minutes. It seems that it is impossible to do it within this time."

The host on the scene said to Fujino at this time. So much time has passed. Obviously, after eight minutes, the battle is not over.

Fujino snorted coldly. The rules of the game he originally formulated were finally modified by Xiao Yi.

It's not his fault. Xiao Yi insisted on doing this. There are still five minutes left, Fujino said.

"This has nothing to do with me. It was Xiao Yi who insisted on ending the fight within eight minutes. If he fails to do so, he will only lose face."

"Then..."

"Remind them of the time. The other three should start. Why are they just standing by and watching? Others will think that our Bushido is so cowardly."

Fujino probably knew what these three people were thinking, but this was a competition. If they kept waiting like this, the audience would get impatient.