The upper half of the man's body in front of him was **, revealing his strong and full muscles, which were almost indistinguishable from people except for their unusual paleness.

And there was no expression on the other party's face from beginning to end, more like a robot, unlike the old man and the woman before, this man didn't seem to be so hideous, and he didn't want to kill Han Fei, but simply because Han Fei did something to him, this man aimed at Han Fei.

If the real thing was the same as he imagined, then Han Fei would be a little crying without tears, he knew that this man practiced his boxing well, why did he have to go to this troubled water.

Just looking at the dead fish-eyed look on the face of the man in front of him, Han Fei knew that if he wanted to leave, he had to defeat this man or be defeated by this man.

It's just that if you are really defeated by this man, will you still be able to live? This is not certain, although this man is a ghost, it is not so much a ghost, but an obsession.

Han Fei found that although this was a resentment space created by the other party, every ghost that existed here seemed to have its own unique consciousness, and it was not completely fabricated out of thin air.

At this moment, Han Fei also took off the T-shirt he was wearing, because of a lot of cold sweat just now, the T-shirt had already stuck to his back, and it was not comfortable at all.

Han Fei threw his clothes aside, moved his body, warmed up, and then poured the true qi of his dantian into his whole body.

When Han Fei opened his eyes again, his gaze already radiated a light that was invisible to ordinary people.

Han Fei felt that this man was very strong, and don't look at his expressionless face, if he was not careful, he might die under this man's hands.

Han Fei remained motionless, put on a parry pose, and after seeing Han Fei stop moving, the man in front of him immediately shot towards Han Fei like an arrow that had been destringed.

Han Fei could feel a cold wind blowing in his face, Han Fei immediately twisted his waist, and then his whole body dodged the man's punch like a loach.

This punch almost grazed Han Fei's ear, and even Han Fei felt some pain in his ear, just a single punch had already made Han Fei feel tricky.

This man is really strong!

Han Fei saw that the man was just enough distance from him to attack with his knees, so Han Fei immediately wanted to use his knees to push the man's stomach, but he never thought that the man's fighting consciousness was very strong.

The moment Han Fei just raised his leg, the man used his arm

The elbow hit Han Fei's kneecap, only to hear a bang, Han Fei felt as if his kneecap had fallen against some wall, Han Fei couldn't help but feel his knee sore, and took two steps back.

Before Han Fei could breathe a sigh of relief and slow down, the man chased after him again, like a maggot attached to the bone, and the ghost did not go away.

At first, the man was a little flat, as if he didn't have any aggression, but when he really started to move, he was like a tiger coming down the mountain, and the attack was very fierce, which was even more tricky than the two rooms of the woman and the old man.

The man's fist was unusually hard like a piece of iron, and it was the kind of iron that had been kept in the refrigerator for a long time, originally Han Fei thought that after he learned this Bajiquan, there should be no one who was his opponent.

Although Han Fei knows that pride is not a good thing, but after learning such skills, it is rare not to be proud, Han Fei feels that with his current skills, he should be able to win the championship even if he participates in the national competition.

But I didn't expect that it was really a strong hand in the strong, a mountain and a mountain high, although this man has become a ghost, no, it should be said that it has become an obsession, but what he did was completely because of his own skills obtained during his lifetime.

In other words, this man was so powerful even before he was alive, and the only difference at most was that his body temperature may have completely disappeared.

After fighting with this man just now, Han Fei felt as if his bones were hitting a huge wall, and a shock force was transmitted directly from the top of the bones to the elbows of his hands.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the true qi to protect his bones, now his bones would be broken under this punch, Han Fei's body was as slippery as a loach, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to deal with this person.

Han Fei suddenly felt that if he learned Taijiquan, he might be able to deal with this man for a while, after all, Taijiquan is about four or two thousand catties, and softness against rigidity.

The man's moves in front of him reveal a fierce feeling, and there is a faint Shaolin fist boxing technique, it seems that the man in front of him should still practice hard kung fu.

Han Fei quickly changed the idea in his heart, because Han Fei's fist grazed the man's ear, and the man just grabbed Han Fei's clothes, and Han Fei immediately felt that his body was being dragged up and about to leave the ground.

Han Fei was shocked, could this be the legendary Eighteen Falls of Sticky Clothes? Eighteen Falls, I heard that as long as he grabbed a little of a person's clothes, he could throw people around.

Han Fei took a sharp breath and poured all the true qi of his dantian into his feet, steady

Grabbing the horse step steadily, the man grabbed Han Fei's neck with both hands.

It is said that the clothes are falling eighteen, but it does not mean that there are no clothes that cannot be used, after all, if you really want to talk about it, the skin on the human body can also be regarded as a piece of clothing.

At this moment, the skin on Han Fei's neck had been pulled up, and he could even faintly see the blood flowing inside, which looked extremely terrifying.

Han Fei let out a loud shout, he no longer continued to stalemate with this man, but turned his waist a little forward, and then a half-step collapse fist had already been punched.

The punch hit the man in the stomach, causing the man to immediately pull back, and he took several steps back before he steadied himself.

And Han Fei hurriedly rubbed the skin on his neck, this man almost tore off his skin just now, this level of battle can be said to be very thrilling.

It had been a long time since Han Fei had fought so freely since he had obtained the Bajiquan, and this feeling was like a person who had sympathized with him and met his opponent.

That man's pupils had always been unusually cold, and there was no emotion, and when Han Fei punched him back, there was actually some strange look in the empty pupils.

The man did not continue to attack, but his lips opened slightly, and he spit out a few words: "You, very good!"

These words are not emotional, very dry, very mechanical, and even colder than those words that are spit out by machine intelligence.

However, Han Fei also understood that it was definitely not easy to get this man to speak, and this man changed his posture again, and actually turned into a Hong Fist move, and once again hit Han Fei.

Han Fei felt a little struggling, under the collision of this punch, Han Fei's own bones all over his body seemed to be a little weak, and the opponent's attack was really too strong.

As if there are hundreds of catties for each move, imagine that every time a few hundred catties of force hits your bones, even if the other party is made of iron, some traces will be knocked out.

The true qi in Han Fei's body was circulating rapidly, and originally Han Fei's martial arts realm had almost reached the point where he could become a teacher, not to mention completely becoming a martial arts master, at least on the bright side, no one could do anything to Han Fei.

There are no judges and no rules in this fight, as long as you can win, no matter which school of boxing you use, or some other method, it is a good boxing technique.

The man in front of him seemed to be a combination of the strengths of a hundred schools, and at this moment, he had changed several punches in a row, which made Han Fei a little tired of coping.