The old man in the gray shirt couldn't help but change.

Li Qifeng's expression was calm, and he smashed out a straight punch, directly bombarding the gray-shirted old man.

The gray-shirted old man's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

As a grandmaster in boxing, he doesn't dare to boast that he is 100% proficient in the world's boxing techniques, but he is also proficient in eighty or ninety percent, Li Qifeng's punch, he can find out hundreds of flaws, of course, he also has hundreds of ways to fight back, but he still doesn't dare to directly follow Li Qifeng's flaws to attack, thinking that he is afraid that this is a trap set by Li Qifeng for him, once he makes a move, it will give Li Qifeng a chance to hit hard, and the heavy elbow just now can still feel a faint pain at the moment, which makes him have to guard against it。

between calcium carbide sparks.

The gray-shirted old man chose the easiest way and raised his fist to meet him.

Bang –

Hard-hitting.

The gray-shirted old man's expression couldn't help but change.

The golden body of the Buddha Tu is incomparably strong, and with the blessing of the Buddha Buddha Slaughter, the power has risen to a higher level, and its terrifying degree is not at all imaginable by the gray-shirted old man.

The powerful force burst out, and the gray-shirted old man suddenly felt as if his arm was about to shatter.

"You ......"

An exclamation came from the mouth of the gray-shirted old man, who originally thought that it was the safest to attack, but he didn't expect to suffer another secret loss.

A hint of a smile appeared in Li Qifeng's expression.

The footsteps are moving.

Another hard punch.

The gray-shirted old man suffered two dark losses in a row, but he also became more cautious, turning his body sideways, clenching his fist with one hand and turning his palm into a palm with the other, both prongedly.

The palm of his hand wrapped around Li Qifeng like a light breeze.

Overcome rigidity with softness.

The experience of the gray-shirted old man can be described as very sophisticated.

Relying on his strong internal force, the gray-shirted old man easily slashed the strong force on Li Qifeng's fist, and at the same time, smashed a punch into Li Qifeng's temple.

Late strike.

Li Qifeng's expression was still extremely calm.

There was a fierce wind in my ears.

Li Qifeng's left hand was as fast as lightning, and he smashed out suddenly.

A punch is like a sword.

Suddenly.

Bang –

The two fists collided together, Li Qifeng's body turned, his right hand moved like thunder, and suddenly smashed into the chest of the gray-shirted old man.

Bang –

The gray-shirted old man's body slid back a few steps again.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, the gray-shirted old man's eyes revealed a hint of vague jealousy.

"I really underestimated you. ”

"Punching is like a sword, taking a dangerous edge, extremely deceitful, and it really taught the old man. ”

The gray-shirted old man said slowly.

A hint of a smile appeared in Li Qifeng's expression, and he said softly: "The senior is humble. ”

The gray-shirted old man's expression became very solemn.

Looking at Li Qifeng's eyes, it was like a bitter well, unfazed.

"Lao Yu...... Don't waste any more time. ”

The woman said in a deep voice.

The gray-shirted old man's expression couldn't help but tighten.

"Yes—"

The gray-shirted old man whispered.

"You have to be careful. ”

The gray-shirted old man whispered.

Before Li Qifeng could speak, the gray-shirted old man's body flickered.

Moves like a cunning rabbit.

The extreme speed made the gray-shirted old man's clothes rub in the air with a piercing sound of wind.

A series of afterimages were revealed in an instant.

Li Qifeng's expression was very calm, and he made the smartest decision in an instant.

The body retreated violently.

Retreat.

Li Qifeng's violent retreat was unexpected by the gray-shirted old man, which made his punch have no target at all.

His gaze froze.

The gray-shirted old man's speed soared again.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile, and his retreating body became even faster.

The gray-shirted old man's expression became a little ugly.

Suddenly, there was a cry of rage, and the wide sleeves of his coat were tightened, and he slammed forward like a steel whip.

Li Qifeng's expression changed.

On the side of his body, he dodged a swift blow.

All at once.

Then it declines, and then it is exhausted.

The gray-shirted old man failed to attack three times in a row, which made him feel that he was beyond his strength.

"Are you just going to hide?"

The gray-shirted old man said softly.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile and said, "As you wish." ”

The moment the words fell, Li Qifeng's body moved again.

Bathed in golden light, a strong aura swept out, like an awakened beast.

The gray-shirted old man's eyes narrowed, a cold light appeared, and his body moved at the moment, and a punch was smashed.

The sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger roaring suddenly came out.

Li Qifeng was not afraid, slowly closed his eyes, his divine sense spread out like a tide, and raised his fist to meet him.

Wherever the mind goes, there is no disadvantage.

There are differences in swordsmanship and boxing, but there are also similarities.

Put down the sword.

Swordsmanship is integrated into boxing.

This is the grind of death.

Either the swordsmanship is integrated into the boxing technique, or it suffers a heavy blow.

This is the difference between life and death.

Li Qifeng's courage is not insignificant.

Seeing Li Qifeng close his eyes tightly, a trace of ruthless killing intent suddenly appeared in the eyes of the gray-shirted old man.

This is blatant contempt.

This was absolute contempt for him who had cultivated his fist technique and advanced to the realm of a grandmaster.

Bang –

Li Qifeng accurately intercepted the punch of the gray-shirted old man.

The gray-shirted old man was not angry, and his continuous fists were like continuous water, setting off stormy waves and attacking Li Qifeng.

Although his eyes were closed, Li Qifeng seemed to open his eyes, and in the face of a storm-like offensive, it was a good follow.

The gray-shirted old man's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The attack of the fist is even more rapid.

In an instant, the originally equal situation suddenly changed, and Li Qifeng lost the upper hand.

——

Wu Qianqian, who had been watching quietly, suddenly changed, looking at Li Qifeng's somewhat risky moves, her expression couldn't help revealing a trace of worry, and she was on guard, Wu Qianqian was ready to take action at any time, so as not to have any accidents to Li Qifeng.

And all of a sudden—

Wu Qianqian's expression changed, and her body flashed to the side.

A figure rushed forward.

Gu Bo looked at Wu Qianqian with a flattering expression.

"Beauty...... I advise you to be obedient and obedient, and when you enter this ancient mansion, you don't want to think about leaving. ”

Gubo said softly.

Wu Qianqian's eyes were full of disgust, "I can't stop anyone if I want to leave, if you don't want to suffer any more, it's best to stay away from me." ”

Gu Bo's expression revealed a hint of anger.

- rampant for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to be planted in the hands of Li Qifeng, and the scandal in the early morning undoubtedly made it completely a laughing stock in the rejection of the northern city.

"Today...... I'd like to take a look, how many of your wings are leaving this ancient mansion?"

"If you can't escape, I will torture you well, and as for your lover, I will cut him with a thousand knives. ”

Gu Bo's expression became hideous.

(End of chapter)