"Your strength is really good, your body is really majestic, and the martial arts moves are something I have never seen before. Qi Zhengqian said lightly:

"It's just that you shouldn't come to provoke my Qi family. ”

I saw him say slowly, and the whole person was like a white cloud, flying lightly, and suddenly turned into a falcon, rushing towards him.

Countless white qi emerged from him, gathered in the palm of his hand, and condensed into a white practice, like flowing clouds flying sleeves, and slammed towards Zhang Yang.

This Bai Lian seems to be weak and delicate, but when it swept over, it brought up a cold wind, and even made a whistling sound of breaking the wind, as if it was a real long whip.

"This is the Qi family's cloud whip!"

Someone exclaimed.

The Qi family has a secret technique 'Cloud Whip', which is displayed by the martial artist, and the clouds and mist are swirling, as if the white silk is entangled, both rigid and soft, which is also Qi Zhengqian's famous skill, with this hand 'Cloud Whip' to fight all over Jingchu, there are few opponents.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if this whip is whipped on a person, it will be like a steel whip, at least the skin will open the flesh, and at the worst it will die on the spot.

I saw Zhang Yang raise his eyelids and said lightly: "That's it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and pinched a sword trick out, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality came close to converging and condensing into a white sword shape. The sword floated on his fingertips, about three feet long, and it was already powerful.

'Wow!'

Zhang Yang's right arm fell down slightly, and the sword qi slashed on the cloud whip in the air, and white smoke suddenly flew up, as if two real weapons were clashing.

'Shhh

After the two sides stalemate for a moment, the cloud whip finally couldn't resist the fierceness of the sword qi, let out a wail, was cut off by the waist, and turned into a cloud of white smoke and dispersed.

When everyone saw this scene, they all gasped. This cloud whip is Qi Zhengqian's famous stunt, which can easily break the bluestone, I thought that this move would directly end the battle, but who knew that it was actually dissolved by Zhang Yang?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes looking at Zhang Yang were different.

"Huh?"

Sure enough, Qi Zhengqian's face changed, and he frowned: "Destroy my cloud whip, you are looking for death!"

The momentum around him skyrocketed, and as he clenched his fists, all the True Yuan gathered to form a powerful fist.

Everyone had already learned the power of Qi Zhengqian's boxing before, even if they were dozens of meters apart, they could smash holes on the granite floor, not to mention Zhang Yang, a young man. The power of this punch is only afraid that Zhang Yang will be smashed to pieces.

"The martial artist is angry, and he wants to kill people. ”

Zhou Daoming shook his head and sighed lightly.

Many onlookers around showed different expressions, some regretful, some happy, and some gloating, but no one believed that Zhang Yang could dodge this punch.

This distance is too close, with a martial arts master like Qi Zhengqian, how could he give his opponent a chance to get out? Even if Zhang Yang stubbornly blocked this punch, he would have to be injured.

Only Jiang Mengxue stood there, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly, and when she saw Qi Zheng sneaking out of the punch, she was even more frightened and closed her eyes, unable to bear to look at it again.

I saw Zhang Yang standing in front of the fist gang, and said lightly: "I think you said the wrong thing." ”

"What?" Qi Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react yet.

I saw Zhang Yang suddenly raise his gaze, take out his bony hand, squeeze it into a fist, and then punch it out.

The punch was light and fluttering, and it looked limp, as if it was just the last struggle of a weak man.

But the moment the exploding white fist touched his fist, it suddenly exploded, and countless clouds rolled, and there was even a force of anti-shock rushing towards Qi Zheng.

"Huh?"

Qi Zhengqian exclaimed, his body fluttered like a white cloud and took a few steps back, flicking his sleeves a few times, and then dissolving the inverted Qi.

He never thought that Zhang Yang actually had the strength to take his punch head-on!

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a delicate fist smashing in his spare eye.

"Boom!"

Before Qi Zhengqian could stretch out his body protection, he was hit on the left side of his face by this punch, and his eyes suddenly turned black. I saw him fly out sideways, like a baseball, and fell more than 20 meters away.

At this time, the audience was shocked, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

Many people even had to stare their eyes out, they couldn't believe that a master of transformation like Qi Zhengqian would be defeated by others. Xue Shaohua, who was on the periphery of the crowd, trembled even more, and his heart was cold.

At this time, Zhang Yang patted the dust on his body and said slowly: "I mean, it's not me who messes with the wrong person, but you." ”

"Zhang Yang!"

Qi Zhengqian finally got up from the ground, and he was severely cold, and his heart was both shocked and angry. When he reached his level, he had already seen through all the false fame, but today he was punched in public by a junior who was dozens of years younger than him, and I am afraid it will become a shame for him for the rest of his life.

"You're still not convinced?" Zhang Yang grinned, revealing his white teeth.

As he spoke, he strode towards Qi Zhengqian, seemingly unhappy, but in two or three moments, he stood in front of Qi Zhengqian. Raise your fist again and punch lightly.

'Bang!'

This time, Qi Zhengqian had already prepared, stretched out his body protection, his whole body was shrouded in white mist, his hands were slightly closed, hugged together, and he took his punch hard.

In an instant, the fist exploded, Qi Zhengqian couldn't stand, and the whole person moved backwards by five meters.

"What a lot of power! Could it be that he is a horizontal martial artist?"

Qi Zhengqian's heart was full of horror, horizontal martial arts were more difficult to cultivate than ordinary martial arts, as far as he knew, there were only a few people who really practiced kung fu in a hundred years.

But he couldn't continue to think, because Zhang Yang had already come over again.

"Shocking dragon finger. ”

Zhang Yang's fingertips touched Qi Zhengqian's protective body, and a white pillar of smoke shot out violently, accompanied by a rumbling sound, as if it was a bullet out of the chamber. In an instant, the white pillar of smoke collided with Gangjin, and suddenly the true yuan exploded, forming a wave of white qi that rolled in all directions.

Soon, the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, revealing Qi Zhengqian's figure, and under the protection of Gang Jin, he was unharmed.

"He can't break the strength of Senior Qi at all. ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes suddenly changed again.

The veteran martial artist is really skilled, and with this body protection alone, Zhang Yang can't break it, but I'm afraid that he can even carry the gun. As for being punched away by Zhang Yang just now, it should be just a momentary negligence and accident by Qi Zhengqian.

"Your turtle shell is hard enough, huh?"

Zhang Yang smiled, raised his fingertips lightly, and slammed out a second column of white smoke.

With a 'boom', the smoke clouds rolled, and Qi Zhengqian's face turned pale, but he was still safe.

Immediately after that, Zhang Yang took a step back and raised his hands, and white plumes of smoke shot out from his fingertips one after another, like a western cowboy shooting.

'Bang!'

When the seventh white smoke column was resisted, a strange sound suddenly sounded on the surface of Gang Jin, and I saw that the protective body Gang was almost an inch thick, enough to withstand the bullet's shot, and finally it couldn't support it, and it cracked inch by inch, and was exploded by the white smoke column, turning into a white mist in the sky.

"Zhang!Yang!"

Behind the white mist, Qi Zhengqian's angry tone suddenly came, and then the white mist in the sky was blown away by the fist, only to see an iron fist smashed in!

The power of this punch was as early as when Gang Jin was about to be broken, Qi Zhengqian secretly began to accumulate, and the moment Gang Jin was broken, he punched him violently, not only with a majestic Gang aura, but also with his awe-inspiring flames.

"Not good!" Zhou Daoming, who was not far away, had his pupils shrinking and couldn't help but exclaim.

Qi Zhengqian's punch was thick and hidden, and it was hidden so deep that even he, a bystander, couldn't notice it in advance, let alone Zhang Yang, and if he saw it now, it would definitely be too late, because this fierce punch had already bullied Zhang Yang's body.

In the face of such a strong punch, Zhang Yang did not dodge or dodge, but just raised his left leg and stepped on the ground.

"The fourth type of fighting, cracking. Mountain. River!"

If you don't count the time in Jiangxia District, the last time Zhang Yang performed this trick, he was still in the middle of foundation building, and his opponent was four half-step monks from Huanglong Temple. And now that he is in the late stage of foundation building, his opponent has also turned into a real master of chemical strength, Qi Zhengqian.

I saw that in the void, energy surged, and a massive amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered in an instant.

"Bang!"

The granite stone face under Zhang Yang's feet exploded inch by inch, spreading out in a ripple shape, instantly covering a five-meter radius around him.

'Boom!'

There was a loud roar like thunder, and all the granite fragments around it flew into the air!

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Qi Zheng retreated violently, his face pale.

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