Chapter 78: Fists and Feet!

Huang Zhongtian stepped out, the internal force was already stored in it, the air around him shook slightly, and the gravel under his feet rolled.

Hong Jue's eyes flashed, his fists raised, and his two arms were more advanced than ordinary people, like gold and steel bones.

The figures of the two suddenly burst out, and a punch and a kick had already hit one place.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and a wave of air spread, and the powerful wave of air blew so that the eyes of the audience in the VIP seats couldn't open.

The audience was already stunned.

How is this the same as the martial arts master on TV?

"Divine Fist, Mighty Vajra Feet, these two people are in the realm of low-level martial arts, and some of them have a fight!"

The old man surnamed Feng's eyes were full of approval, and the two people fighting on the field were already the strongest people he knew about this competition.

This game is definitely a Dragon Town Tiger Fight!

Sun Yaruo's eyes widened, it was the first time she had seen such a wonderful master duel, and Shen Feng on the side had already opened her eyes.

"Did you see it? This is a game between masters, do you know how ignorant you are now?"

Sun Yaruo did not forget to despise Shen Feng.

Shen Feng glanced at it casually a few times, then closed his eyes again.

"Oh yes? I think so-so. ”

"General?"

Before Sun Yaruo could speak, the old man surnamed Feng on the side couldn't help it.

"Boy, do you know what the two people on the stage represent?"

"That's the God Fist Gate and the Mighty King Kong Leg, but the first-class martial arts in China, and these two people are still the best among them, the two of them can divide the gold and stone with a punch and a kick, if you suffer a move, you will return to the West in a moment, and you are still here to speak out without shame, ridiculous!"

The old man surnamed Feng has lost patience with Shen Feng's arrogance and arrogance, and he has lost patience with the young man who sits in the well and watches the sky.

"A move? ”

"Even if I beat them standing up, I'll be unscathed!"

Shen Feng said with a chuckle.

He said it seriously, but the old man surnamed Feng snorted coldly after hearing it, and he turned his head directly, obviously not wanting to listen to Shen Feng's bragging.

"It's the first time I've seen someone like you when I'm so old, I don't have the ability and love to brag, it's really shameless!"

Sun Yaruo was extremely disgusted with Shen Feng.

It's okay for you to brag, but obviously you don't have this strength, and you still have a hard mouth here, it's very annoying.

Shen Feng shook his head and smiled without saying anything, without explaining too much, sometimes if you tell the truth, others may not believe it, and they feel justified when they tell lies.

He fused his memory to repair the Cangxuan Immortal Method, not only could he change his physique, but he could also gain powerful combat power, just with the fists and feet of these two low-level martial sects, even if he stood and attacked casually, he would not be damaged in the slightest.

This is the horror of the immortal law, and Shen Feng is confident that with this method, he can dominate the world.

"Bang!"

The fight on the stage was very intense, and every time the two collided, the audience felt as if there was an earthquake, and the air waves were wave after wave and never stopped.

Divine fist and strong King Kong legs, fists and feet compete, inseparable.

"Drink!"

Hong Jue suddenly burst into a shout, his arms stretched out of thin air, and he couldn't hit Huang Zhongtian's fist, but he hit it suddenly.

Huang Zhongtian was punched, and suddenly snorted, and his body retreated several meters.

"Poof!"

He pressed against his figure, his face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, then clutched his chest and shook his head:

"I can't imagine that your boxing skills have been practiced to the point where you can stretch and contract at will, and the old man has lost!"

Huang Zhongtian was a little bitter, he was more than twenty years older than Hong Jue, but he was defeated by Hong Jue.

"Huang Lao is serious, you are just careless. ”

Hong Jueshuang clenched his hands into fists, he didn't mean to be modest, but it was the case.

If it weren't for Huang Zhongtian not expecting that his arms could be retracted at will, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

Huang Zhongtian returned to Cai Fangxiong's side, Cai Fangxiong's face was ugly, he knew that the defeat was decided, and he could not get back his 5,000 square meters of territory.

But what kind of character Huang Zhongtian is, even if he Cai Fangxiong is angry in his heart, he doesn't dare to speak disrespectfully to Huang Zhongtian, so he can only swallow the bitter fruit himself.

On the contrary, Liu Mingyang laughed heartily, seeing Hong Jue winning, he felt that no one could compete with him, and this game was basically Hong Jue.

"I don't know who else wants to come to the stage to teach? If not, then today's championship belongs to our Ouxi!"

Hong Jue stood on the stone platform with his hands in his hands, and said loudly.

Although he said this to everyone, his eyes were on the old man surnamed Feng, and he was the only one present who could not see through the depth of this old man, which may be his only enemy.

"Grandpa Feng, it's your turn, right?"

Sun Yaruo's face was full of anticipation, although Hong Jue's boxing skills were very powerful, she was full of confidence in the old man surnamed Feng.

"Of course, girl!"

The old man surnamed Feng smiled and nodded, the Feng family is a family of martial artists in China, and as the top few powerhouses in the family, he has seen many martial arts and knows how to deal with them.

What's more, he is still an intermediate martial artist, and he is a realm higher than Hong Jue, even if he competes in internal strength, Hong Jue will lose.

He was about to get up and go on stage when suddenly a thick voice came from outside the Hibiscus Valley.

"There's only one champion, and that's me!"

The people present looked back in amazement, they all wanted to see who dared to be so arrogant after seeing Hong Jue's strong performance.

A sturdy figure suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, only to see him suddenly run, extremely fast.

When he ran to the audience, he suddenly jumped up, directly crossed the audience seat more than ten meters away, and landed heavily on the stone platform.

"What?"

The old man surnamed Feng's eyes suddenly became solemn, and he was about to get up and sat back again.

After seeing the person coming, Wu Yinghao on the main seat couldn't help grinning.

"Miao Yang is here, the champion is ours!"

Hong Jue on the stage was frightened by this hand and took a few steps back, the person who came was able to leap dozens of meters out of thin air, just this hand kung fu didn't know how many times stronger than him, and his voice was majestic and long, obviously this person came out with internal force.

With this strong internal force, he can't beat the horse?

"Grandpa Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Yaruo saw that the old man surnamed Feng had an ugly face, and said curiously.

The old man surnamed Feng did not answer, but stared at the sturdy middle-aged man on the stage.

Shen Feng, who had closed his eyes before, also slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged man on the stage with a playful face.

This person seems to be Wu Yinghao's biggest reliance, no wonder he is so confident and dares to hold such a competition. ”

The person who came was naturally Miao Yang, the reason why he waited until this moment to make a move was to wait for "Shen Shao", but he hadn't seen the figure of "Shen Shao" for a long time, so he couldn't bear it.

"The fist technique of the Divine Fist Gate is a good martial art, but your strength is not enough to give full play to its essence, you better hurry up and get down, don't be embarrassed here. ”

Miao Yang glanced at Hong Jue and said contemptuously.

"What do you say? Say it to me again!"

Hong Jue originally had the intention of quitting under Miao Yang's huge momentum, but when he heard Miao Yang insult himself, as a martial artist, he couldn't bear it anymore.