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Snapped!
Li Feng slapped a strong man on the face with his backhand, and the crisp sound of the slap could be clearly heard.
"Wori, your mother."
The strong man who was slapped frowned and turned around, cursed loudly, and punched Li Feng directly in the face.
Li Feng had already been waiting for the opponent's fist. He stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's fist, stepped forward and hit the opponent's chin from the middle with his elbow.
The strong man groaned and fell back again and again. Another strong man watching the show didn't expect that his junior brother would suffer a loss.
"You straight mother-in-law, you have a couple of tricks up your sleeve."
After saying that, the strong man shook his body and struck out with the Diamond Fist of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger, and hit Li Feng who was standing in front of him with such force that it was like the wind.
Li Feng flicked his wrist.
???????????????????????????????????? Snap.
A coin hit the strong man¡¯s lower kneecap directly.
Hiss.
The strong man subconsciously took a breath of cold air, endured the pain in his knee, and punched Li Feng hard. He obviously planned to inflict 800 damage on himself and let Li Feng suffer from this punch.
Li Feng's toes were like a dragonfly touching water, and he dodged nimbly, letting go of the inevitable punch without even turning his head. He raised his foot and hooked it, and the strong man who was already unstable at the base was like a dog chewing shit. fell forward.
"Hehe, Mr. Lin, you are a bit hasty just to find someone like this to teach me a lesson, aren't you?"
Li Feng looked at Lin Hao teasingly, and Lin Hao looked at Zhao Dawei beside him with a livid face: "President Zhao."
Zhao Dawei's face darkened: "You two haven't eaten, what are you doing?"
It¡¯s so embarrassing.
Zhao Dawei had no choice but to take action himself. His burly and muscular body took a step forward, and his tiger eyes swept over Li Feng, who was 1.8 meters tall.
"Although I can't see your plan, I see that you are somewhat capable, so I won't be accused of bullying."
Li Feng laughed directly.
He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Dawei: "You are a bully. You really know how to find words to put money on your face. Do you think you can beat me?"
"Boy, this is the vice president of our martial arts federation, and a martial arts master level expert."
"Hmph, I guess he doesn't understand at all. Let me tell you this. For a guy like you, our President Zhao can hit you ten times with one hand."
"Not only that, even if our president stands and lets you beat him, you will be the one who gets hurt."
Li Feng listened to the compliments of the followers next to Zhao Dawei, and he could hear some of the content. This Zhao Dawei was probably a hard Qigong practitioner. His physique was so muscular and his tendons were so strong that it might hurt his hands a bit.
Zhao Dawei twisted his neck twice and raised his fingers directly towards Li Feng: "Come, let me see how much you weigh."
Li Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the conceited Zhao Dawei. He was preparing to stand and give him three moves.
Who gave you the courage, Zhao Zilong?
Of course, Li Feng would not let down the other party's kindness: "Are you standing still and letting me hit you? How embarrassing."
Zhao Dawei sneered at everything and looked at Li Feng confidently: "I'll let you strike first, lest I kill or cripple you and make people say that I bully a layman and win without force."
"Come."
¡°You don¡¯t need to knock me down, as long as you can make me take a step back, I will count you as the winner and let you go today.¡±
When Lin Hao heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Dawei: "Zhao Dawei."
Zhao Dawei interrupted Lin Hao with a wave of his hand: "Young Master Lin, since you invited me, you must believe in my strength."
"Young Master Lin, just watch the show from the sidelines."
"What our president is practicing is the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt, and what we are practicing on the legs is the authentic Kanshanmen Iron Banqiao."
"Um?"
Lin Hao naturally doesn¡¯t understand martial arts routines, but he sounds very awesome.
Li Feng raised the corner of his mouth. The other party had made such a strong request. Naturally, he thanked Zhao Dawei and walked towards Zhao Dawei. The followers following Zhao Dawei sneered. The two Zhao Dawei brothers wiped the corners of their mouths and gritted their teeth angrily. But there was a hint of contempt.
This guy is quite arrogant. He really thinks that their senior brother is humble and underestimates the enemy.
Their senior fellow apprentices are practicing the Immovable Golden Bell Shield. There may be flaws if they move, but if they don't move, their fists and kicks alone can't hurt any of their senior fellow apprentices' hair.
"Punch me."
Li Feng walked half a meter away, suddenly stepped forward, and punched Zhao opposite him with fierce punches.Dawei.
Zhao Dawei felt a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Even this kind of strength was not enough to tickle him. Li Feng twisted his arm and suddenly turned his fist into a palm.
Snapped.
He slapped Zhao Dawei on the chest with a palm.
Li Feng stepped back quickly after the slap, and several strong men on the side smiled coldly.
"Idiot, Senior Brother Zhao's golden bell has long been practiced to the point of breaking into a house. The stronger you hit him, the stronger the counterattack will be. If it is an unknown attack, not only will Senior Brother Zhao not be able to hit him, but he will be defeated by himself. He hurt himself with such force."
"I really thought that just because I knew how to punch and kick, I could show off, but when I meet a real expert, you're just a piece of shit."
Several people looked at Li Feng with disdain. A salted fish is a salted fish, and they still wanted to stand up.
Lin Hao's face was filled with joy: "Well done, help me get this grandson."
"Pfft."
Before Lin Hao finished speaking, Zhao Dawei spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which frightened the few followers who were still bragging.
"President."
"Senior brother."
Zhao Dawei vomited out a mouthful of blood and felt completely exhausted. He raised his eyes and looked at Li Feng again: "You are actually a master of Anjin."
Zhao Dawei is at the pinnacle of Ming Jin, and he practices Jinzhongqi Hard Qigong, so his strength is not weak, but he is still a little overconfident. He thought that the opponent was just an ordinary person who knew how to box and kick, but he never expected that the opponent was an acquired dark power. Master.
"The master of Anjin, him?"
The expressions of several followers changed instantly. For those who practice martial arts, there are three realms of acquired strength, namely Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin. Above Hua Jin is the innate master.
?????????????????? However, Xiantian Grandmasters are very rare in the whole of China. In a hundred years, only one can be called a Grandmaster, and there are even fewer living ones.
For them, the peak of Ming Jin is already a high mountain and river. As for An Jin, it is already a legendary existence. Only in established sects and martial arts families can there be such masters.
As for Hua Jin, it is already the mainstay of each school.
Dark gold masters are not rare, but they are rare to see. The key point is that the opponent is only in his twenties. Could it be that the opponent is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy.
This time it seemed like it was kicked on the door panel.
"President."
"Hmph, you are a master of Anjin? I have long wanted to learn from you."
Click.
Before Zhao Dawei finished speaking, he heard the sound of clothes tearing. Li Feng squinted at Zhao Dawei, whose muscles were bulging in front of him, and his clothes were bursting. His muscles were a kind of bronze, and he should have been soaked in a special medicinal bath. .
??Copper skin, iron bone and gold bell cover.
This guy in front of me has some talent.
??According to the level of realm, An Jin is indeed higher than Ming Jin, but this does not mean that Ming Jin cannot beat An Jin, because Ming Jin has trained his strength to an extreme. If he does not transform his softness, he will be the ultimate masculine.
"Tyrants."
"The president's domineering body is really exciting once you see it."
The spirits of several followers were shocked. Their president was not an ordinary master of Ming Jin. His ability to dominate the body and tear clothes into pieces was the motivation for them to learn martial arts.
So handsome.
I am afraid that no girl can resist this kind of domineering man, neither women nor men. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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