Chapter Seventy-Seven: Two Moves to Defeat Xue Changqing

Even if the Xue family's boxing method has just been learned, it is not something that ordinary people can catch, and since the history has recorded, the ancestor of the Xue family once killed a strong man in the Martial King Realm with one punch with the strength of the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm.

Even when the ancestor cultivated into the Martial King Realm, he was a tide of turmoil, and with the Xue Clan's boxing technique, he also had a strong prestige in the Martial King Realm.

"Flower fist embroidered legs!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and said lightly.

The boxing technique that Xue Changqing displayed was already an extremely good punch in this world where mortals existed.

However, in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, he is just a clown jumping off the beam, embroidering his legs.

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't know the goods, I'll let you see, what is called fear!"

Xue Changqing waved his fist in his hand, and the spiritual power around his body also moved with the dance of his fist, and suddenly there was a Dao Dao fist shadow roaring into shape.

"Little friend, be careful!"

Liu Tianhao saw the momentum condensed around Xue Changqing, and there was also surprise in his eyes, and he subconsciously reminded him.

"Can you stop it?"

Liu Yanrou also looked at this scene with a slight frown, although she had great confidence in Ling Feng, but in the face of Xue Changqing, who used Xue's fist technique, she already had a sense of powerlessness in her heart, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Die!"

Xue Changqing swirled his fist in his hand, and the soles of his feet stepped forward suddenly, his body was like a fierce beast rushing out, and his fist was carrying the shadow of Dao Dao fist, roaring towards Jiang Peng.

Seeing this, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and his palm turned into a fist again, and the spiritual power around his body swept through.

As his fist swung, the spiritual power around his body also swirled and reverberate, and there were also fist shadows that quickly formed around him.

"How is this possible!"

Xue Changqing's face changed wildly when he saw the fist shadow formed around Ling Feng's body, as well as the incomparably familiar fist imprint.

"Young Master Ling!"

Liu Yanrou's pretty face also had a strong surprise on it.

Although she hadn't learned the Xue Fist Technique, she could see that it was the Xue Fist Technique that Ling Feng was using now.

And looking at the smoothness of the fist swing, it is even smoother than Xue Changqing.

"Daddy!"

Liu Yanrou saw it and hurriedly looked at Liu Tianxiong on the side.

Then she also saw surprise and incredulity in the other party's eyes.

"Xiaoyou is really not mortal!"

Liu Tianhao's eyebrows frowned for a moment, and then they suddenly stretched out, and his eyes were instantly full of ecstasy.

"How is this possible, how can you kid even learn this set of boxing techniques, this is impossible!"

Xue Changqing roared madly, but in the face of this familiar move, even if he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he could only believe it.

"Broken!"

The fist shadow roared, and in an instant, it had already appeared in front of Ling Feng's body, and the fist in his hand was also stagnant, and he let out a soft cry in his mouth, and a punch blasted out towards those fist shadows.

As Ling Feng's fist burst out, the fist shadow around him also collided with the Dao Dao fist shadow.

The fists of the two also collided together at this moment.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a dull sound resounded throughout the hall.

The ground paved with bluestone slabs was also shattered under this blow, and a wave of white air swept out, and the bluestone fragments were directly lifted up, and for a while, smoke and dust flew in the hall.

"Dad, how did it turn out?"

Seeing this, Liu Yanrou hurriedly looked at Liu Tianxiong on the side, with worry and eagerness in her eyes.

Liu Tianxiong glanced at the girl beside him helplessly, and there was some anxiety in his eyes.

"Poof!"

And just when everyone was looking at the smoke and dust with concern, they only heard the sound of vomiting blood, and then a embarrassed figure flew out directly.

"Who wins!"

When the three of them saw the figure flying out, they all stared at the figure tightly, and their mouths also asked at the same time.

"It seems that Ling Xiaoyou won!"

Liu Tianhao's cultivation is not as good as Liu Tianxiong, but his vision is much better than him, and he recognizes the upside-down figure at a glance.

And the embarrassed figure that flew out upside down was Xue Changqing Xue Gongzi, at this time, he was already surrounded by chaotic aura, and he was obviously attacked by a strong backlash in the fist.

"It's a good punch, but you're too weak!"

Xue Changqing's figure flew out upside down, and an extremely disdainful voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

"Bang!"

As soon as Ling Feng's voice fell, Xue Changqing's figure also slammed into the ground, and a depression of a zhang wide directly appeared on the ground of the bluestone slab.

"Poof!"

Xue Changqing also spit out a mouthful of blood in the end, and he passed out directly.

"Da Da Da!"

Then, there was a sound in the smoke and dust, and the sound of the soles of the feet falling to the ground, and then the three of them saw a young figure slowly walking out.

The young man's robe was windless, and his figure was as tall as a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a sense of arrogance slowly spread to his body.

"It's so strong!"

Liu Yanrou's eyes were glowing with golden light and looked at the young figure, which gradually occupied the original figure in her heart.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Liu Tianhao also looked at Liu Tianxiong beside him happily.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them seeing surprise and ecstasy in each other's eyes.

"Master Liu, I don't know what the result is?"

Ling Feng's gaze only faintly drifted at the young man who was lying on the ground and fainted, then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the three of them.

"When, of course!"

Liu Tianxiong was stared at by Ling Feng's eyes, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly replied.

"Someone!"

After Liu Tianxiong finished speaking, he shouted directly outside the main hall.

"Sir!"

Before his voice could completely fall, Yang Wu's figure flashed in.

However, his eyes looked at the young man on the side without leaving a trace, and his heart was shocked.

"Carry Xue Gongzi down, arrange for him to go back to Xue's house!, and bring this thing back one by one!"

Liu Tianxiong looked at the armored man in front of him, and a crystal ball appeared in his palm.

"Yes!"

Yang Wu glanced at Xue Changqing, who was lying on the ground like a dead corpse, nodded heavily, took the crystal ball directly, turned around and carried Xue Changqing out of the hall.

Ling Feng's divine sense swept over the crystal ball, and in an instant, he saw what was recorded inside.

It was Xue Changqing who agreed to the fight, obviously the Liu family was still a little worried about the Xue family behind him, and he left this hand just to tell the Xue family that he couldn't blame the Liu family for all this.

"Ling Xiaoyou, I was a little illiterate just now, please forgive me!"

Liu Tianxiong saw Xue Changqing being carried away, and came to Ling Feng in a few steps, and said with a smile and a fist.

"Hmm!"

Ling Feng nodded indifferently.

"It's good if Xiaoyou doesn't get angry, Xiaoyou, please sit down!"

Liu Tianxiong smiled and directly beckoned Ling Feng to sit down, and his words were also extremely sincere.