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Wang Cheng took steps, and he could clearly feel a feeling in his heart. At this time, every step he took, the soles of his feet seemed to be tightly attached to the earth, and it took a little force to pull them up, as if the two were originally one.

In this way, his pace is more steady, and if it is combined with the immovable pile method, it will have a better effect.

At the same time, between the changes in his breathing, the soles of his feet exerted force, and they also burst out with more violent force than before.

One step at a time, he directly stepped out of the distance of ten meters, exceeding his previous limit distance.

Huhuhu............

The wind whistling in my ears blows violently.

Knock knock knock......

Each step landed on the ground, making a dull sound, like the rhythmic sound of a drum.

After a few breaths, Wang Cheng came to the small square outside and found that there was now a group of people gathered here.

"Zhang Shaoyun, aren't you apprenticed under the sect of Wusheng Mountain? Why is your boxing technique so weak? Isn't Wusheng Mountain known as the best in the world? This is the world's first boxing technique? Ridiculous. ”

"That's it, Zhang Shaoyun, you are a good son, you have to be someone else's slave, what do you say, it's good that you can learn real skills, you see that you can't even beat a security guard now." ”

"Hehe, the Zhang family in Donghai City was also embarrassed by you, I heard that you knelt down to that kid in public to worship the teacher, and was rejected. ”

"You are not allowed to insult my master. ”

Zhang Shaoyun roared hard.

"Oh, are we wrong? That Martial Saint Mountain King Cheng is only eighteen years old, and he has only been under the Martial Saint Mountain for a few months, is he qualified to accept apprentices? I'm afraid that he himself has not yet understood the boxing technique. What you can learn from him. Amusing. ”

A voice asked righteously. The sound was blessed by a special secret method of the inner family, which shook the air and spread far away.

Wang Cheng still had some distance to hear, and he heard it clearly, and immediately his body breath sank, and he shouted: "I am a disciple in Wusheng Mountain, and I still need you to determine whether I am qualified? Who are you?"

The sound was rolling and rippling, like thunder.

Wang Cheng's figure moved with the voice. After crossing a distance of twenty meters in two steps, he came to the small square, carrying a violent air current, and the sound of thunder rushed over him. Immediately, the seven or eight young people hurriedly moved out of the way and retreated, instinctively opening the distance between them and Wang Cheng.

"Master......"

When Zhang Shaoyun saw Wang Cheng, he hurriedly ran over from the middle, stood in front of his master Wang Cheng, lowered his head slightly, his expression was very ashamed, and he didn't dare to gasp.

Liu Shicheng also walked over. He also lowered his head, a little ashamed.

Wang Cheng looked at the two of them. Seeing that the two of them just looked very wolf bèi, and were not seriously injured, I was a little relieved. Apprentice Zhang Shaoyun, one sleeve of his clothes was torn off, there was a big hole in his pants, and there was a bruise on his face, which should have been punched in the face.

Liu Shicheng is better-looking, but there is a hint of wolf bèi on his body, and his clothes are a little messy.

The two sides have had some fights, and it doesn't seem to be very strict, and they still know that the point is about to stop.

However, the people of Martial Saint Mountain are so easy for you to do it?

"What's going on?"

Wang Cheng's eyes were indifferent, looking at his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun and said lightly.

Zhang Shaoyun took a breath and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry, I ......"

Wang Cheng glared at the apprentice and said in a deep voice: "I asked you what happened, and I didn't ask you to apologize!"

Zhang Shaoyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it all of a sudden, so he could only take two deep breaths to calm the feelings in his heart.

One of the seven or eight young people on the opposite side stood up, looked at Wang Cheng with a relaxed expression, and said proudly: "It's not a big deal, it's just that one of our brothers has a little bit of a fight with your apprentice, and seeing that your apprentice's boxing skills are common, I will help you train it again." It's just that I didn't expect that Zhang Shaoyun was so obsessed with taekwondo at the beginning, but now he can come out of taekwondo so quickly, and he still looks like a horse step or something, but his strength is too weak, and your martial arts are not useless. ”

Zhang Shaoyun clenched his teeth, his face was flushed with anger, his eyes glared fiercely at the people opposite, and he was short of breath, but he still didn't say a word, because he was indeed not the opponent of the other party.

Liu Shicheng whispered beside Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, it's they who bully people. ”

Wang Cheng waved his hand, signaling that Liu Shicheng didn't need to speak, he knew what was going on.

Looking at the young man opposite, Wang Cheng said lightly: "I asked you, who are you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wang Cheng to speak to him like this, and immediately his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "My name is Nalan Changfeng, a native of the Northeast." ”

The young man's eyes were staring at Wang Cheng's face tightly, as if he wanted to see some changes in Wang Cheng's expression, such as surprise, fear, and so on.

It's a pity that Wang Cheng disappointed him again, and at this time, his complexion did not change in the slightest, and he was still as calm as water.

"That's what you said just now, I'm not qualified to accept apprentices?"

Wang Cheng stepped forward, blocked Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng behind him, looked at each other, and asked in a deep voice.

Nalan Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then frowned, looked at Wang Cheng with a condescending expression, and said confidently: "I'm just telling the truth, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you want to accept apprentices, you have to go out first." Wang Cheng, you have only been under the Martial Saint Mountain Gate for a few months, and you are still a newcomer, so what qualifications do you have to accept disciples?"

"I Wusheng Mountain accepts disciples, I need you to set the rules?

Wang Cheng's tone changed, and he asked in a deep voice.

This sound came out again with a rolling wave.

The Nalan Changfeng on the opposite side were all shocked, and a few people instinctively took a step back again, all slightly shocked by Wang Cheng's inner family cultivation, but it was not very strange, because the martial saint mountain's inner family boxing method was unfathomable, and it had already spread back then.

But they always remembered that Wang Cheng had only been in the business for a few months. So there is not the slightest hint of jealousy.

Nalan Changfeng still looked at Wang Cheng without fear. His gaze glanced at Wang Cheng's injured right hand. A sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I had a relationship with Zhang Shaoyun in Donghai City, but I just didn't want to see him deceived by a child." ”

Zhang Shaoyun shouted with a flushed face: "Nalan Changfeng, you are talking nonsense. ”

Wang Cheng immediately waved his hand to the back again, signaling Zhang Shaoyun to keep his mouth shut, his eyes were still calmly looking at Nalan Changfeng, and he said lightly: "Nalan Changfeng, I see that you are full of confidence." And it seems to be an ancient hot sausage. Then I'll give you a chance now, you see that one of my hands is injured, and now I'm standing here still, as long as you can make me move within three punches, I'll admit that what you said is reasonable. ”

Nalan Changfeng's face changed instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, is this true?"

Wang Cheng nodded affirmatively, stood on a pile with his feet in a sloppy manner, and said in a stern voice: "Naturally, there are so many of your people here." I'll leave it here. If you can't, then you're responsible for what you say. You don't have the ability, but you want to evaluate my Martial Saint Mountain's qualifications. Then I will have to identify the qualifications of your Nalan Changfeng and your eldest brother Nalan Feng, and then I will want to know, what qualifications do you have to stand here and be under the same roof with me!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The scene was quiet, and a pair of eyes looked at Wang Cheng.

Liu Shicheng reminded Wang Cheng in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, the strength of this Nalan Changfeng is not weak, above me." ”

Liu Shicheng's strength at this time was already very stable, in the middle of the transformation of strength, after following Wang Cheng to comprehend many mysteries of martial arts, he ate a lion's heart, and it was only a matter of time before he entered the later stage of transformation, and his qi and blood were very strong.

And the strength of this Nalan Changfeng is still above him, and it should still be in the consummation realm of the middle stage of Huajin, and it is unlikely to be the late stage of Huajin.

Of course, this doesn't really matter to Wang Cheng.

There is no difference between the middle and late stages of the Guoshu Fist Technique, and it is impossible to break his pile technique in three punches, unless it is a supreme master of the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of the Transformation of Strength like Dong Xianglin and Shen Yuan.

Nalan Changfeng, is it?

Apparently not!

Nodding slightly to Liu Shicheng, Wang Cheng did not speak, his eyes looked at Nalan Changfeng opposite like calm water waves, waiting for the other party's reply.

Nalan Changfeng and the others also quieted down, and their breathing was suppressed for a while. None of them knew that Wang Cheng would be so unrelenting in the face of seven or eight of them, and even more aggressive, as if he didn't take them seriously.

"Wang Cheng, you are so unsightly, do you really think you are more powerful than my eldest brother?"

Nalan Changfeng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Wang Cheng smiled indifferently and said calmly: "Nalan Changfeng, I'll just stand here, don't talk nonsense, come if you have the ability." If three punches can make me move one step, even if you have the ability, I'll admit what you say. ”

"Wang Cheng, don't be rampant, when Nalan Feng went to Nanyang to challenge, you were still a little kid!"

A young man on the opposite side walked out and shouted at Wang Cheng.

Seven years ago, Nalan Feng, a young master in the Northeast, went to Nanyang to challenge the younger generation of several major families, and returned with all victories, establishing his identity as a top master of the younger generation.

Wang Cheng's eyes instantly turned amber, with a substantial killing intent, he looked at the young man who stood up, and shouted, "Do you have the qualifications to speak at this time?"

The young man was Zuo Baishan, the nephew of Zuo Mu, who fought with Wang Cheng that day.

Looking at Wang Cheng, Zuo Baishan did not show weakness, and shouted: "This is the capital, Wang Cheng, do you dare to be so arrogant? Do you think we dare not do anything to you?"

Wang Cheng smiled and said coldly: "Hehe, then you can come up and try it together." ”

Zuo Mu suddenly took a step with some impulse, and he looked like he was about to do it.

Nalan Changfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Zuo Mu, and said in a deep voice: "Don't fall for his radical method, you guys will go together, no matter what the result is, it will be you who will be embarrassed at that time." I'm not done with him yet, I'll see how he picks me up three times without fighting back. ”

Zuo Mu stopped his pace, nodded at Nalan Changfeng, looked at Wang Cheng and said disdainfully: "After practicing boxing for a few months, I thought I was invincible, it was really ridiculous and pathetic, and the frog at the bottom of the well didn't know it." Changfeng, don't keep your hands. ”

Wang Cheng said coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense, if you want to make a move, hurry up." ”

Nalan Changfeng turned around. I didn't even say it in advance. And without any warning, he struck. He rushed out of the distance of more than four meters in one step. With a strong wind, he came to Wang Cheng's face, and his fist rushed towards Wang Cheng's chest like a cannonball.

Rumble......

Wang Cheng didn't move under his feet, didn't dodge at all, his hands were erected, and he didn't have any defensive movements, just like that, with the immovable pile method like a mountain, with the special mystery of the pace of the gods, he took Nalan Changfeng's punch hard with his chest.

Nalan Changfeng's punch can be said to be an all-out shot. The cannon strength on the fist was extremely condensed, and when a punch came down, when it hit Wang Cheng's chest, the strength exploded, and a slight roar was released.

Wang Cheng's body shook slightly.

However, Wang Cheng didn't move a little, but his breath was a little rapid for a moment, and after a breath, he returned to normal. He could clearly feel that the strength of this Nalan Changfeng was indeed the mid-stage consummation realm of Huajin. It is only one step away from entering the late stage of transformation.

Everyone present was taken aback when they saw this.

Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun were surprised that Nalan Changfeng was so shameless, almost like a sneak attack, that they couldn't help but help just now. It's just that he didn't react, so he slowed down a beat, and then it ended, and Wang Cheng was safe.

And Zuo Baishan and the others were shocked that Wang Cheng resisted Nalan Changfeng's sudden attack, and it was all right?

Nothing at all?

Looking at Wang Cheng's situation, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Zuo Baishan and the other seven or eight people all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

But Wang Cheng himself knew that he was not unharmed, the qi and blood in his body were already shaking, and his heart was slightly numb. However, after one breath, most of the recovery has been restored, and after two breaths, there is only a trace of discomfort.

At this time, his inner secret method was already amazing, although in terms of qi and blood accumulation, it could not be much stronger in a short period of time, but the recovery speed was definitely a little scary.

The Earth Evil Fist Method, the Dragon Elephant Fist Method, he has already comprehended the core mysteries, and the two complement each other. The pace of the divine elephant and the pulse of the earth itself can be said to be in the same vein, and the effect of the combination of the two fists is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Plus the Tiger Nine Style and the True Dragon Fist Method!

Wang Cheng can be said to have a lot of miraculous skills.

Breathing room.

Wang Cheng's soles and the earth fit together almost without any gaps, looking at Nalan Changfeng, who was stunned for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "This is your strength? I'm a little disappointed, you still have two punches!"

Nalan Changfeng's eyes instantly released a murderous aura, looked at Wang Cheng with some disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of door are you, how can you be fine?"

"Less nonsense. ”

Wang Cheng shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to make a move, you can make a move." ”

Nalan Changfeng breathed rapidly, did not retreat, stood in front of Wang Cheng, and suddenly punched out again. This time he was not a cannon fist, but a big spear technique in Baji Boxing, his fist turned into a spear, and he stabbed Wang Cheng in the chest again, which was the same position as the cannon fist just now.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Wang Cheng's body was still motionless, resisting this punch, his body shook again, and a trace of blush flashed on his face, but his feet were still unmoved, and he said in a deep voice: "Come again, you still have one more punch!"

Nalan Changfeng was a little crazy, his eyes widened, his breathing was a little messy, and he yelled: "I don't believe it!"

After roaring, he rushed up, grabbed Wang Cheng's injured right hand with both hands, and hit Wang Cheng's abdomen with his waist, casting the iron mountain of Bajiquan, and at the same time some Mongolian wrestling skills, wanting to throw Wang Cheng out directly!

However, when he was close to Wang Cheng's body, he knew how stable Wang Cheng's pile method was, it was really like a mountain. He grabbed Wang Cheng's arm with both hands, but he couldn't pull it at all, and when his waist hit Wang Cheng's abdomen, he was almost unstable on his feet because he was hit by a violent shock force.

A sense of powerlessness and horror grew in Nalan Changfeng's heart.

Wang Cheng let it be used, and said lightly behind him: "The three moves are over, Nalan Changfeng, it's my turn to appraise it, you two Nalan brothers, what qualifications do you have to stand in the finals of this martial arts competition, and stand with my Martial Saint Mountain Wang Cheng?"

Nalan Changfeng instantly felt a chill all over his body, and he felt a sense of danger from the bottom of his heart. He hurriedly let go of Wang Cheng's arm and took one step, with the help of the anti-shock force on Wang Cheng's body, he was about to stay away from here.

But how could Wang Cheng let him get his wish?

As soon as he took a step, Wang Cheng's left hand roared, a tiger roar rose out of thin air, the tiger claw directly grabbed his shoulder, and the force exploded mercilessly, with a crisp click, and the arm and bone of Nalan Changfeng were crushed on the spot.

"Ah~~"

Nalan Changfeng's body was stunned, stimulated by the stinging pain of broken muscles and bones, and let out a miserable scream, and his body still struggled to break free from Wang Cheng's tiger claws.

Wang Cheng took the initiative to let go of the tiger's claws at this time, allowing Nalan Changfeng to rush out directly, rushing towards several young people opposite, and he shouted: "Quick, Zuo Mu, hurry up and shoot together." ”

Wang Cheng's eyes were cold, the color of amber was rich, and his feet stomped on the ground suddenly.

Rumble......

The earth seemed to shake, and a layer of faint dust stirred up on the ground within a radius of ten meters, Wang Cheng's body instantly rushed out like a meteorite, and the tiger roared into the sky, catching up with Nalan Changfeng again, grabbing the back of his neck, and then his feet suddenly stopped in front of Zuo Mu.

A fishy wind directly blew Zuo Mu's hair and clothes fluttered one after another, and his eyes were stunned.

Wang Cheng casually threw Nalan Changfeng out, swept his tiger eyes, and said lightly: "It's a pity, Nalan Changfeng, after my appraisal, you are not qualified to stand under the same roof with me, so you have to leave here immediately." If I see you in my field of vision again, I'll make you pay......"

Nalan Changfeng was thrown seven or eight meters away by Wang Cheng at once, and his body fell to the ground fiercely, feeling that his internal organs were shaken, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, looking at Wang Cheng with horror in his eyes.

Wang Cheng stepped forward, and the frightened Zuo Mu immediately retreated, not daring to meet Wang Cheng's gaze.

"Where's Nalan Peak?"

Wang Cheng snorted.

The roar of the tiger reverberated again.

The seven or eight young people on the opposite side were all pale with shock at the same time. (To be continued......)