Chapter 162: Fist Fighting on the Spot [Fourth Update]

Pang Feng wanted to practice martial arts completely improvised, Xie Mingjun asked him about the inner boxing, he found the inheritance of the inner family boxing in the copper coin inheritance, and after a careful understanding, he found that he had benefited a lot, and immediately he had the idea of giving it a try.

The martial arts training ground that Chen Ying found was very large, and there were many people gathered around the martial arts training ground, these people were Chen Ying's subordinates, and all of them were martial arts practitioners.

People who practice martial arts, everyone is limited to talent, inheritance, teachers and other factors, there are very few people who can achieve something, and they can generally practice kung fu to the fullest, such a person is already a great master, he is the king of soldiers in the army, and he is a first-class bodyguard in society, even if he fights black boxing, he can easily earn millions a year.

And the martial artist who can cultivate the internal strength, that is even more amazing, as for the martial artist who has achieved small internal strength and great success, such a person can be a province, and when it comes to a half-step grandmaster like Xie Mingjun, it is really famous in all directions, standing in the upper class, and being respected and admired by 10,000 people.

Today, Xie Mingjun and Pang Feng are fighting, compared to Xie Mingjun, Pang Feng's cultivation is even more unfathomable, you can imagine how amazing this battle will be.

For people who practice martial arts, they are most obsessed with martial arts, and the most admired by them is the martial arts masters, so the crowd of onlookers, everyone stared intently at the field, and their eyes showed a fanatical color, and even Pi Da, who was hit hard by Pang Feng before, endured the pain to watch this battle.

On the field, Pang Feng stood in the center of the field like a javelin, and Xie Mingjun stepped forward and bowed his waist, as if facing a great enemy, he put on a six-fold fist starting style, his expression was dignified, his body was running, and the whole person was like a fierce beast, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, Xie Mingjun was worthy of being a half-step grandmaster, he just posed a pose, giving people the feeling that he was like a mountain near the mountain, and he was faintly a famous person.

Pang Feng closed his eyes slightly, and the battle intent in his heart slowly rose.

"General Xie, let's shoot!"

"Senior! offended!" Xie Mingjun suddenly made a move, but seeing that his legs were like bows, the dragon walked like a tiger, his palms were divided into yin and yang, and his two palms had already slapped Pang Feng's face silently with the wind.

The so-called Liuhe boxing he practiced is the heart and mind, the will and the qi, the qi and the strength, the shoulder and the hip, the elbow and the knee, the hand and the foot, Xie Mingjun is already a half-step master, the shot has been the essence of the Liuhe boxing, its shot is fast and fast, and the power is very amazing.

The two palms came with the wind, and Pang Feng immediately felt the heat on his face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sideways step at his feet, and his body instantly twisted into a bow.

Xingyi Quan pays attention to the three bodies, five elements, and twelve shapes, the so-called three bodies refer to the three postures of Xingyi Fist's internal cultivation, and the five elements refer to five kinds of boxing methods, namely split boxing, drill boxing, collapse boxing, cannon boxing, and horizontal boxing, and the twelve shapes refer to the twelve kinds of actual combat techniques created by imitating the movements of twelve animals.

In the face of Xie Mingjun's move, Pang Feng took a stride at will, twisted his waist into a bow, and exerted his waist, abdomen, shoulders and hips like a lever, and the moment he exerted his strength, his body was like a full moon bending a bow, and it was released instantly, and his fist was split from the air, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, with fast speed and great strength.

"Boom!", the fist smashed down hard, intersecting with Xie Mingjun's palms, and the power of the two was released, making a loud noise, and the qi wave set off made the surrounding space distort and refract strangely.

"Hmm!" Xie Mingjun received Pang Feng's punch, only to feel that the powerful force was crushed like a mountain, and immediately he quickly retreated, but Pang Feng's strength had already converged without a trace.

He knew that Pang Feng's subordinates were merciful, but he still couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

With just one move, Xie Mingjun was completely suppressed, half of his body was numb, he gritted his teeth, used his strength, and went up again.

This time he turned his palm into a fist, and the two fists were stacked alternately in the air, like a tide, wave after wave, and like a rolling stone on a mountain, from top to bottom, the potential energy became stronger and stronger, and the power became more and more powerful.

Seeing such a boxing technique, the people around the audience exclaimed in unison, and they were shocked inexplicably.

"The inner fist has reached the realm of the grandmaster, and it has such a terrifying power, tsk, tsk, it's really an eye-opener!" A boxer under Chen Ying couldn't help but praise, Xie Mingjun's boxing technique, he was more than ten zhang away, and he felt that the coercion was amazing.

This feeling is like a boulder rolling down from a mountain, and a person is standing at the foot of the mountain, which is simply irresistible, and the force that crushes everything comes at the head, and if you touch it at the slightest touch, you will be crushed into pulp.

He is a boxer with small internal skills, and other external masters, ordinary martial artists are even more silent.

Pi Da's cultivation is the highest, and when he saw Xie Mingjun's boxing skills, he thought to himself: "How can you fight against such boxing skills?"

Pang Feng quickly gave him the answer, in the face of Xie Mingjun's full blow, Pang Feng was not in a hurry, others were in mid-air, and he didn't look back, suddenly his body twisted, a lion swung his tail, and his fist had appeared in front of Xie Mingjun like a landslide.

This punch came out, "boom", and the piercing sonic boom was deafening, and it was really like a landslide cracking.

Xie Mingjun's rolling stone-like fist style touched the power of Pang Feng's punch, and the fist style quickly showed a tendency to collapse.

And when the fists of the two intersected, Xie Mingjun's fists were like hitting the iron and stone, and with a "boom", Xie Mingjun gasped, his body exploded, and after the pain, an incredible force tracked down.

This power is the power of the landslide, irresistible, irresistible, completely beyond the scope of human bearing.

Xie Mingjun retreated, he no longer had the previous celebrity bearing, his face was pale, his steps were chaotic, and his head was full of silver threads, and he was traumatized at first glance.

Pang Feng punched twice, he felt that he had already punched out, and the power in his body had been released, and he only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and there was a feeling of heartiness that he had never felt before.

The only regret is that Xie Mingjun's opponent is not equal to him, so he has to shrink his hands and feet, and he can't give full play to his strength.

"You step back first!" Pang Feng said.

Xie Mingjun was stunned for a moment, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the tension and fear of that moment just now could not be experienced without personal experience.

The two of them seemed to have only two moves to fight just now, but there were countless killing intentions hidden in each move, if it weren't for Pang Feng's spare hand, Xie Mingjun had been completely destroyed at this time, this was the first time Xie Mingjun had such an experience in his thirty years of martial arts.

He quickly retreated, his eyes were filled with incomparable eagerness, his eyes were staring at Pang Feng, he wanted to see how powerful Pang Feng's fist technique was......