Hongquan started in the eighteenth year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, the Ming general Zheng Chenggong founded the "Jintai Mountain" in Nanwan, the organization to the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang year name "Hongwu" of the word "Hong", so it is called Hongmen.

Hongquan is created by combining the pictograms and characteristics of dragon, tiger, lion, leopard, snake, crane, elephant, horse, monkey and biao with martial arts techniques, with many practitioners, and is also quite influential in Nangang, Nanao, Australia, the United States, Canada and some countries and regions in Southeast Asia.

Now, Hong Men has moved his base camp to North America, with Hong Tianba as the head and Mo Jian as his second disciple, with a great reputation.

In the ring, Mo Jian roared, the front foot was buckled, the back foot kicked the ground, exchanged with each other, slid quickly, walked close to the ground, and took root, like a big snake crawling, extremely fast, the outstretched right hand, like a snake head, will attack at any time.

Snake!

As soon as Mo Jian made a move, he used the famous snake form in Hong Fist.

Generally, the martial artists who practice Hongquan only have their shape, not their intentions, but they are different.

As the second disciple of Hong Tianba, he has now become a peak master of dark energy, and he has already comprehended the meaning of Hong Fist, and at this moment, he uses a snake form, like a poisonous snake spitting a core, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

And yet—

Facing the awe-inspiring and extremely dangerous Mo Blade, Qin Feng's face did not change, and his steps were casual, as if he was taking a walk.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Jian was even more angry in his heart, and with the momentum, his body suddenly jumped, and the dark energy in his body surged, pouring into his right arm, and transmitted to his right hand, the five fingers of his right hand were tense, slightly bent, and slammed towards Qin Feng.

Cracking sound!

This blow, Mo Jian barely retained, the speed was as fast as lightning, and between the shots, the air exploded, and the power was terrifying.

Call!

In the face of this tricky and terrifying blow, Qin Feng's face did not change, and with a wave of his right hand, he slapped it.

That casual gesture, as he said, is shooting grasshoppers!

Smack-

With a muffled sound, Qin Feng slapped Mo Blade's palm, and a terrifying dark energy burst out, like two peerless weapons colliding together.

Mo Blade's palm was bounced away in an instant, and his entire right arm seemed to have been electrocuted, numb and analgesic, and there was a hot pain in his palm, and the tiger's mouth almost collapsed.

Swish!

This made Mo Blade's face change wildly, and a storm was set off in his heart!

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Just now, as the peak of dark energy, he used the snake form to launch a blow, although it was not a killing move, but it was also extremely powerful, and it was not a martial artist above the late stage of dark energy, and he could not resist it.

And Qin Feng's seemingly casual slap directly defused his attack, and even almost injured him......

This...... How could you not shock him?

Call!

Immediately, before Mo Jian could recover from the shock, Qin Feng slapped him again.

Like the first slap, this slap seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, like a whip, pumping towards Mo Blade's face.

Whipper!

This is the most basic and common martial arts move, but it was used by Qin Feng, just like the killing moves of a general dark strength peak martial artist, the power was overwhelming, and everywhere it passed, the air was pumped one after another, producing a sonic boom!

Groov!

Mo Jian was shocked in his heart, woke up like a dream, and hurriedly set up the crossbar of his left arm.

Syllable!

Click!

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Mo Blade's left arm was slapped by Qin Feng, as if he had been hit by a boulder, his arm was bent, and it broke directly, and blood splattered.

Then, like a baseball that had been hit, his body flew up sharply, crashing into the railing on one side at great speed.

Bang dang!

There was a muffled sound, and Mo Blade's body slammed into the railing and bounced to the ground.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

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The next moment, one after another eyes invariably fell to the place where the sound came from, and the audience saw that Mo Jian was lying on the ground, the bones of his left arm were broken and penetrated through the skin, stained with blood, exposed to the light, and looked particularly miserable.

On the railing beside him, several steel bars were bent and broken, and the entire railing shelf was tilted, as if it would fall down at any moment.

In an instant, the audience was silent!

Immediately, one after another eyes moved away from the injured Mo Blade, and turned to Qin Feng, the horror in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and it felt as if asking: How could he be so strong?

Is it strong?

You must know that Mo Jian is the second disciple of Hong Tianba's personal lineage, and he has already broken through the late stage of dark energy, and now he is ranked eighteenth on the dark list!

Such a dark list powerhouse, as soon as he opened, he was slapped by Qin Feng like Lao Tzu's son, and his arm was broken!

"It's unbelievable!"

At this moment, almost all the martial artists on the scene had such a sentence in their hearts.

They never dreamed that Qin Feng, who was unknown in the martial arts world, would start the duel with Mo Jian in such a way!

"Whew~"

"Qin Feng Niu ~ force!"

"That's it, kill him!"

......

At the same time, the originally quiet underground fighting arena was like a pot of boiling water, boiling in an instant, and in the ordinary audience seats, a famous audience member seemed to be crazy, and couldn't help but stand up, wave his arms, and hiss.

"Cool!"

"Enjoyable!"

Not only ordinary audiences, but even the Jianghu bigwigs and business giants who bet on Qin Feng in the VIP box were also excited.

On the one hand, Qin Feng's two slaps to pull Mo Jian away, it is too exaggerated and exciting, on the other hand, this incredible start also confirms their investment analysis - Qin Feng will win this game!

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried.

"Damn, he's so strong!"

In box 2, Ross @Gambino sat up straight in shock, his face full of disbelief, so much so that he spilled the red wine in his cup and did not react.

When the amount of bets on Qin Feng was as high as 7 billion, he was worried that Qin Feng had the strength to fight Mo Blade, but in the end he ruled out this possibility.

And now, Mo Jian is vulnerable in front of Qin Feng!

This was completely beyond his imagination, so much so that he couldn't accept it for a while!

"Damn~, I was cheated by that bastard of Shen Xiao!"

At the same time, in the No. 3 box, Lin Feng was so shocked that the cigarette in his mouth fell on the sofa, burning a big hole in the sofa made by hand in Italy.

But he didn't pay attention, but scolded in shock and anger.

Although he is the eldest and youngest of the Lin family, Yang Kun's right-hand man, the core figure of the Red Ding Club, and the leader of the younger generation in the Chinese business community, it will also make him feel distressed to lose 500 million yuan in a black boxing match!

What's more, he thinks that he has been fooled by Shen Xiao - Shen Xiao tells him that Mo Jian will win!

And now, in his opinion, Shen Xiao will be defeated!

"For ...... Why is this happening?"

On the first row of seats in the ordinary audience, Zhuge Mingyue was so shocked that she put down her cocked Erlang legs, subconsciously stood up, stared wide-eyed, and looked at the ring motionlessly, like a vivid sculpture.

In her imagination, Mo Jian, who was ranked eighteenth on the dark list, should beat Qin Feng after he took the stage, instead of facing Qin Feng like just now, without the power to parry!

"How...... What's going on?"

In the No. 1 box, Shen Xiao stood up in shock when he saw this scene, his face full of disbelief.

As the crown prince of Nan Qinghong, although he did not practice martial arts, he knew Hong Quan very well.

In his opinion, Mo Jian didn't use the dragon form, tiger form, or even the combined attack of the most powerful Hong Fist, all because he wanted to let Qin Feng die slower according to his instructions.

In his imagination, even if Qin Feng could survive the blow of Mo Blade, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and the result was diametrically opposed to what he had imagined.

The horror it brought to him was unimaginable!

Not only him, but even Shen Tianxiang, who was at the helm of Nanqinghong, who was very deep in the city and never showed his joy, anger and sorrow on his face, couldn't calm down at this moment, the shock and worry on his face was like an autumn bleakness, and he couldn't hide it!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

At the same time, He Hongkui, who is at the helm of South Australia, can no longer find the slightest smile on his face, his face is pale, like a dead father, crying and muttering to himself.

He leaned forward, his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see more clearly in this way.

He saw it clearly, Mo Blade's left arm was stained with blood, and he fell to the ground, as if he was scared stupid, looking at Qin Feng with a grim expression.

Even outsiders were stunned by this incredible start, let alone Mo Jian himself?

"You...... How can you be so strong?"

Looking at it, looking at it, Mo Jian subconsciously asked, there was no arrogance in his tone, some were just panicked!

"Grasshoppers are more tenacious than flies, but a few more slaps will die!"

Qin Feng said lightly, then took a step and walked towards Mo Jian again.

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