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Wang Jinkun leaned down, his knees were like springs, and before he finished speaking, he was shot out like a cannonball.
The stone slab of the arena under his feet could not withstand the explosive force of that moment and cracked directly. A wave of air rippled in all directions like ripples on a pond.
"If you dare, take another punch from me."
Wang Jinkun¡¯s voice rang in Li Feng¡¯s ears, and at the same time, his fist hit Li Feng¡¯s door like a comet.
The sound of the sound of the air came out.
Li Feng stepped on the ground with both feet, his blood and energy rippling all over his body, and then the power of the God of War around him turned into a sharp blade.
The next second.
The murderous aura in the God of War's power stabbed in front of him like a cold front.
Li Feng punched out like a sword unsheathed.
boom.
The fists of Li Feng and Wang Jinkun collided in mid-air, and the Qi Gang vibrated in an instant, setting off a strong wind no less than seven or eight levels and sweeping around.
Even though there is a distance of twenty or thirty meters between the auditorium and the ring, this strong wind is still sweeping along the stairs of the grand competition venue.
Even in the scorching summer heat of July, the spectators in the surrounding auditorium still felt the coldness like a cold wind.
"ah!"
A beautiful girl in cool clothes had her sunhat blown off and she screamed out of surprise.
On the stage.
The force of Wang Jinkun¡¯s punch collided with Li Feng¡¯s, which made the bluestone slab under Li Feng¡¯s feet feel like it was being crushed by Mount Tai.
??Click, click, click.
The bluestone slab, which was as thick as a fist, was shattered like a spider web. But it was not over yet. As the muscles of Li Feng's body squirmed, more force was unloaded to his feet, facing layers of layers. The force impacted, and the broken bluestone slab was overwhelmed, and was suddenly crushed into even finer gravel.
And these exploded rubbles were floating in the air, and were once again impacted by the force of the hedging force, vibrated back and forth by the Qi Gang, and directly turned into powder.
"Hiss."
Many people couldn¡¯t help but gasped when they saw the collision of punches.
Experts from Wudang, Shaolin, Xingyi, Bagua and other famous sects also looked at each other. The collision between the two was as powerful as the peak duel between the great masters.
"this?"
Many people find it incredible.
"I have also come into contact with the Ma leader of the Round Intention Sect. To be honest, his skills are mostly lip service, and his skills are completely far-fetched. He is just a sensationalist. How can the disciple he taught be a master? superior?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Although the master says you are brought in and practice is personal, you still need to learn.
The inheritance of these famous sects has been verified for hundreds of years. Only with that environment can we guide a good disciple. Even so, it is not easy to cultivate a grandmaster.
¡°It¡¯s hard to find a disciple with talent and solid foundation, and it takes ten or more than twenty years to train him.
From the birth to the spread of this round-shaped Yimen, it took less than twenty years to add a piece. Although the other party involved the tiger skin of Xingyi Sect, in fact, the other party did not even grasp the essence of Xingyiquan, and it was completely impossible to establish a sect. The most ridiculous thing in the world.
The main reason why no one wants to show off is that everyone wants to be ashamed, but the other party is totally shameless.
This actually makes the other party get carried away and become even more shameless.
"Yes, this Wang Jinkun is just a rich second generation, and he has only practiced martial arts for three to five years. To say that he has some skills, he does have some, but to say that he can be this strong is completely impossible!"
The person who spoke was the leader of a faction.
Everyone present knows that martial arts prodigies are rare and hard to come by. It is a blessing for each family to have such a leader in each generation. After that, they will spare no resources to cultivate them in order to bear fruit.
What is the meaning of this perfect circle?
How long has Wang Jinkun been practicing martial arts?
If it were that easy to become a master, the land of China would have been filled with masters, and the masters would be as low as a handful.
You must know that this national martial arts competition has almost wiped out all the Chinese martial arts. These dozens of numbers are all young leaders selected from a million.
Some people turned to look at Hua Jiufeng, the sect leader of Xingyi Sect. After all, the turmoil between Huanyuan Yi Sect and Xingyi Sect has become more and more serious in recent years, especially after Master Ma returned to Ma Baoguo and started to fight. After opening the door to teach disciples, the signboard of the Perfectly Round Meaning Gate was opened.
Hua Jiufeng watched the scene on the ring in silence, but his eyesThe flash of ambiguity showed that he was not at peace in his heart.
"Oh haha."
Zhang Sanfeng was originally sitting very informally, but when he saw this scene, he stood up, squinting his eyes and looking a little more serious.
"This Wang Jinkun is really making people look away."
Kunlun Mo Nan on the side frowned slightly, and Zhang Sanfeng noticed this from the corner of his eye: "Hey, what do you see?"
"Could it be that Wang Jinkun was given chicken blood? However, this martial arts competition does not seem to prohibit the use of chicken blood. But how can he be so strong after taking chicken blood?"
"What kind of chicken blood is this?"
Zhang San was talking crazily, and the other top 16 players were also frowning. Obviously, this scene was a bit surprising.
On the stage.
Wang Jinkun punched a hole directly under Li Feng's feet, and Wang Jinkun's punching arm also showed bloody scars under Li Feng's murderous blade.
Blood overflowed from these knife marks and hung in the air.
Wang Jinkun exhausted all his strength with one punch. He used his remaining strength to jump back and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his arm.
There was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth.
"It really surprises me. I thought you were injured and this scene would be boring. You would be crushed and beaten by me, but I didn't expect you to still be able to fight back."
"However, the more you resist, the more excited I become."
As Wang Jinkun said, the knife marks on his arms healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Feng saw that the muscles under the skin of Wang Jinkun's arm seemed to be alive. After the skin was torn open by the murderous blade, his muscles were thirsty for blood, and then continued to squirm to heal the wound.
Can this still be called a normal person?
Li Feng can also use muscle tension to control bleeding, but the two are completely different concepts.
Li Feng is stopping the bleeding, while the other party is completely healing.
Li Feng looked at Wang Jinkun coldly: "Wang Jinkun, what happened to you, so that you have power that is not yours in a short period of time."
"A power that doesn't belong to me?"
Wang Jinkun curled his lips and spit out blood foam.
"This is my power. I know you will find it incredible. In fact, I also find it incredible. But sometimes it is like this. You think it is incredible, but it happens."
"Li Feng, if you only have this little ability, then you have no second choice today. You will be stepped on by me, and then!"
"Peng."
"I will step on your head directly, who makes you so annoying."
Wang Jinkun sneered evilly at the corner of his mouth.
Li Feng took a restrained breath and looked at Wang Jinkun coldly: "It was you who was attacking just now, now it's my turn."
Before Li Feng finished speaking, his figure swayed.
Catch the toad in eight steps.
Disapparation.
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