Someone once did such a test. When the nunchaku is swung at high speed, its landing point can generate 725.76 kilograms of pressure, while human bones only require 40.8 kilograms of strength to break. Therefore, as long as anyone gets a nunchaku, they will either die or be injured.

Therefore, when Liu Yi's stick hit the tip of Gongsun Helan's gun, Gongsun Helan's gun body shook violently and almost flew out. However, even so, Gongsun Helan's hands and small elbows were all numb.

Gongsun Helan took advantage of the situation and took a step back, and never dared to look down on Liu Yi again. The so-called expert can tell whether he has it or not. It is just a power of a stick. Gongsun Helan regarded Liu Yi as a real opponent.

Yang Bofang and Gongsun Wenda also nodded constantly. They were all martial arts practitioners, so naturally they could see that Liu Yi's stick not only hits just right, but also has extraordinary strength. The loss of fighting with him this time was Gongsun Helan, who was named for his strong wrist power. If it were someone else, the gun would probably be knocked away.

Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang looked at each other, and both of them saw surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

Gongsun Helan calmed down and rubbed her body up again. She used force to shake the golden dragon spear. She shot five times in one shot, and three dazzling gun flowers attacked the three upper, middle and lower routes of the willow.

This is a series of spear techniques passed down by the Gongsun family. One shot and five consecutive shots can be practiced. Five spear flowers can be created to attack the enemy's entire body. Gongsun Wuda relied on this spear technique to shoot five shots at one shot, and gained more military achievements, and won the cavalry of the three right armies of the Qin Palace in the old days.

Gongsun Helan was able to develop three gun flowers at the age of twenty, and was already a rare genius in the Gongsun family's genealogy. When Gongsun Wenda saw his son using his unique skills to become a monk, he could not help but smile on his face. Although this rebellious son was naughty, his skills were still very satisfactory.

Seeing Gongsun Helan's spear skills, Yang Bofang smiled and praised Gongsun Wenda: "Brother Wenda, Helan's spear skills seem to be improving again. At this speed, in another two years, he is afraid that he will be able to surpass Brother Wuda. Haha."

"Haha, Brother Bo Fang is too good. This kid has achieved some success in this gun technique." Gongsun Wenda looked at the two men in the court and said, "But a virtuous nephew is not bad at all. His weapons are very strange, short and concise, and not gorgeous. Each attack seems to have hundreds of kilograms of force. If it hits the body, the unspoken son will definitely not have the power to resist."

Yang Bofang continued, "Brother Wenda's wise eyes. A nephew's weapon is flexible and versatile, and seems to be more practical for close-fitting and close-fitting. Look at the nephew's body technique, it is flexible and flexible, which is exactly in line with the advantages of his weapon. Every time he attacks the enemy, he must save his enemy, and he must attack him. While defending, he can also provide appropriate counterattacks. Haha, the battle between the two nephews is unpredictable."

Yang Bofang felt so comfortable when he spoke. He used to think that the reason why Liu Mingzong did not pass on the martial arts he passed down from his family was to take care of their Yang family. So he always felt guilty in his heart. Now seeing that Liu Yi-Ying can achieve such achievements in martial arts, he put down the stone in his heart.

Liu Yidan started to numbstone, and his mouth was "da!da!da!da!" and he learned the movements of Mr. Bruce Lee in the movie. The six basic movements changed back and forth. Not only did they block the gun flowers that Gongsun Helan danced out, but they also carried out some fatal counterattacks from time to time.

The more Gongsun Helan fought, the harder it was. He felt that Liu Yi was like a spirit snake swimming around in the water. He would bite him back if he was not careful during the fight. The several confrontations between the gun and the stick made Gongsun Helan deeply afraid of the force coming from the stick. If this force hits the body, it would be peeled off even if it doesn't die. So he became more and more careful and calm while wandering.

"Brother Bo Fang," Gongsun Wenda looked at it for a while, then asked Yang Bo Fang: "In your opinion, who will win this battle?"

Yang Bofang put his hands on his back, looked at the two people on the field confidently and said, "If you don't have five matches, Helan's virtuous nephew will lose!"

"Oh? Haha, Brother Bo Fang, your vision is getting more and more accurate." Gongsun Wenda did not care about Yang Bo Fang's evaluation of his son, but laughed out loud, as he also saw the pros and cons of the two in the field.

Sure enough, in the second round when Yang Bofang finished speaking, Liu Yiu took advantage of the opportunity when Gongsun Helan returned to the shot and swept his head slanted, and swept his head to Gongsun Helan's neck with a stick. Yang Yiu and Gongsun Wenda's expressions changed. At this time, Gongsun Helan was just not too late to dodge with his moves. If Liu Yiu really swept this stick, he would not have lost half his life.

Gongsun Helan was so shocked that she almost jumped out. No one knew the strength of Liu Yipang's nunchao better than him. If this stick was implemented, how could he have the life of Gongsun Helan?

At this time, the advantages of the nunsack were reflected. Seeing that Gongsun Helan could no longer avoid the stick, Liu Yiu looked forward and moved the range of the nunsack swept forward a few centimeters.

One of the three killer moves of nunchao, strangling.

The nunskull hit Gongsun Helan's neck for a while and then returned to Liu Yi's hand. The rope between the two short sticks tightly pulled Gongsun Helan up at the neck. Liu Yi tried hard, and Gongsun Helan lay obediently in Liu Yi's arms.

Liu Yi lowered his head expressionlessly and said, "Brother Helan, you lost!" Then he loosened the stick and placed Gongsun Helan flat on the ground.

Yang Bofang and the others also walked over at this time. Looking at Gongsun Helan who was lying motionless on the ground, Yang Bofang asked, "Yeon, what's wrong with Helan's nephew? Didn't he hurt the vitals?"

"It's okay, don't worry, both uncles and uncles. My nephew has a proper position and will not hurt Brother Helan." Liu Yi put away the nunsack and explained to them: "Brother Helan was slightly snatched by his nephew just now, and his qi and blood were blocked. It will be a little uncomfortable for the time being. Just lie on the ground for a while, it's fine."

"Okay, this little brat always looked down on others in the past and thought he was so talented. It would be a good thing to learn this lesson today." Hearing that his son was fine, Gongsun Wenda's heart was also put in his stomach. He smiled and said to Liu Yi: "A nephew has excellent martial arts skills, and two wooden sticks make him even more amazing. It's really enviable. I wonder what the name of a nephew's weapon is? It seems that he has never seen it before?"
Chapter completed!