After the middle-aged man got off the field, he hugged his fists with Qin Feng and saluted, "In Xia Wang Yidong, the twenty-third generation of Zhang's Taijiquan, I am here to ask for advice!" ”

Qin Feng waved his hand for Lin Xia and Su Xiaowan to retreat to the back.

Hundreds of disciples of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall also took two steps back, making room for an open space in the middle.

Qin Feng returned the salute with a fist and chuckled, "Nameless junior, Qin Feng, you have learned!" ”

Wang Yidong is the same height as Qin Feng, and he is fat and healthy. According to the thinking of ordinary people, his boxing skills must be very strong.

But he chose Taijiquan, and he has been practicing for 20 years, and there are few opponents in the martial arts world.

Qin Feng's chuckle seemed to him to be a great contempt for him.

He didn't say a word, he just did it. A twin peaks pierced his ears, and he threw two punches and smashed at Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng smiled faintly, put his hands up, and played the pipa with one hand, and waved his hands left and right, dissolving Wang Yidong's fist strength.

Then he took a reluctant step with his knees, his right foot blocked behind Wang Yidong, and he leaned forward with his shoulder.

Wang Yidong, who weighed about 200 pounds, was flown out by him with just one move, and fell three or four meters away.

Although Qin Feng's move only used one-tenth of his strength, it still cracked Wang Yidong's sternum.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled on the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

Everyone present was shocked, and a middle-aged man slapped the table, got up and scolded, "Thief boy, you are really vicious." My Wing Chun successor Li Zhengliang came to ask for advice! ”

Qin Feng stood faintly in place, stretching out his hand to make a gesture.

Li Zhengliang put on a stance, punched in the middle of the fist, and punched the left and right punches as soon as his body moved. The fist is facing Qin Feng's lower abdomen, and the fist style is capable and extremely fast.

Qin Feng smiled. The left and right cloud hands waved out, and his strength was dissipated in the softness, and he thought it was a knee and a shoulder leaning.

Li Zhengliang's fists seemed to hit the airbag, not only was it dissolved without a trace, but like Wang Yidong, he was also shocked and flew out.

His arms rattled. Raw breaks. After a wail, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The eighteen ancient martial arts descendants above all stared at each other for a while, and Qin Feng obviously didn't give them any face. When you start, you are steady, accurate, and ruthless, and one move will definitely abolish one person.

"I ask Dong Wu, the heir of the gossip palm in Guanxi!"

A sharp-eyed middle-aged man jumped down and slapped it at Qin Feng with one palm, leaving no room for anything.

He is strong and fierce, and there are gossip patterns condensed in the palms of his hands, and he has obviously practiced his true qi.

Qin Feng still smiled calmly. It's still an old move. The left and right clouds turned into strength, and then walked with their knees in their arms, leaning on their right shoulders.

As expected, Dong Wu was still flown out by a move. As soon as the wrists and arms rang, they both broke off.

Three people, the same loss on three tricks. knew Qin Feng's tricks, but no one could crack them.

One force will drop ten, no matter what kind of punch the person uses. No matter how much force is used, it will be defused by Qin Feng's move.

His breezy expression. The popularity of the audience is about to vomit blood!

"Li Qiang, the heir of Tan Leg, asks for advice!"

A tall middle-aged man jumped up and kicked Qin Feng's door with his right foot.

Qin Feng's body instantly slanted over, still turning into a cloud hand, and the second move was changed to waving the pipa with his hand, his left hand sticking to his right leg, and his right hand waving on his back. directly shot him more than ten meters away.

Two ribs were directly broken on his back, and he lay on the ground wailing, and did not get up again.

"Bajiquan heir Zheng Wu asks for advice!"

“……”

"Liu Jiahe, the successor of Hongquan, asks for advice!"

“……”

"Yang Renyi, the successor of the Liuhe gun, asks for advice!"

“……”

Eighteen ancient martial arts descendants came on the field one by one, and they were still defeated after Qin Feng's one attack and two moves. Punches don't work. The legs are not good, and in the end, everyone pins their hopes on the Liuhe gun.

As a result, Qin Feng still grabbed the gun with one move and broke people with one move. The power and speed are perfect.

Only the old man Li Cunlu was left on the field, and the eighteen middle-aged people were all carried down for treatment.

He clapped his hands, looked at Qin Feng and smiled faintly, "Okay, good, good, it's really a hero from ancient times." The little brother's Tai Chi is already superb, Li admits defeat, and he won't compete with you! ”

As soon as Zhou Cheng heard this, he hurriedly persuaded, "Elder Li, our martial arts world in Xijing City can't let a junior bully!" ”

Li Cunlu frowned and said, "What's wrong with the junior, as long as he is a descendant of Yan Huang, then win it!" ”

After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, leaving Zhou Cheng stunned.

Qin Feng looked at the old man, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart, he really had nothing to be proud of when he started with these mortals.

Zhou Cheng looked at Qin Feng indignantly, and said depressedly for a while, "All the disciples listen to the order, this junior insults me Xijing Martial Arts, and we Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall is not with him." Let's go up together and abolish him! ”

As soon as his words fell, hundreds of disciples immediately roared and besieged Qin Feng.

Lin Xia and Su Xiaowan said anxiously on the side, "You bully more and less, and you have to be shameless!" ”

Qin Feng had an indifferent expression on his face, his fists and legs were quickly struck, and one punch and kick were put down.

"Bang!"

Cracked cheeks.

"Bang!"

Broken arm.

"Bang!"

Broken sternum!

“……”

A circle of disciples lay on the ground, either holding their arms or their thighs and screaming.

They knew that Qin Feng was powerful, but thinking that a hundred people should not be a problem against one.

But I didn't expect him to be so able to fight, and in the end, half of the disciples were left, Qin Feng took a step forward, and they took a step back, and none of them dared to take the initiative to step forward.

Zhou Cheng shouted and scolded on the side, "It's all for Lao Tzu, you are timid and afraid, what kind of dance do you practice!" ”

When a little man heard the master say this, he screamed "whoa" and kicked Qin Feng's chest with one kick.

Qin Feng didn't make a move, and let him kick him in the chest.

The faces of the disciples were full of excitement, and after fighting for a long time, someone finally kicked Qin Feng in the chest.

They thought that Qin Feng was also tired and was about to make a move together.

As a result, I saw that Qin Feng's chest was retracted and bulged, as if it was an airbag, and a small bullet flew out in one fell swoop.

The disciples who had just rushed forward all retreated again, and no one took the initiative to attack this time.

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Okay, does anyone want to try it?" ”

Disciples, you look at me, I look at you, with a bitter expression on their faces, and no one dared to respond.

Qin Feng sorted out his clothes, turned around and rushed to Zhou Chengdao, "Director Zhou, no matter how strong the body is, a person who practices martial arts should also be mentally strong. Your little caution, opening a martial arts gym is really misleading!"

Zhou Cheng held a sullen breath in his throat before he could spit it out, Qin Feng's body jumped, and he smashed the plaque hanging in the hall with a punch.

Everyone held their breath at this time, and saw Qin Feng jump more than three meters high, as if it was a special effect in the movie, and smashed his fist on the sandalwood plaque.

The plaque on the book "Strengthening the Body" was more than ten centimeters thick, but it was smashed by Qin Feng with a punch, and it smashed on the floor with a bang, pop, pop. (To be continued.) )

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