Gao Ming smiled slightly, the old man turned out to be a master of both internal and external cultivation, just from this muscle, this external skill can be regarded as practicing to the point of reaching the peak, no wonder he is not scared of the Ross boxing champion at all.

It's just a little regrettable, the old man is indeed older, if he is given another ten years, when he can march to the third layer realm, these muscles will not be as strong as in front of him, they should become much more rounded, but the power is not the same.

Clapping his hands, Li Zhenfeng's left hand turned into a claw, and his right hand moved forward, "Come on."

Just now, the old man who was still breezy and calm, like a master in the world, suddenly changed his momentum.

Petrov's eyes shrank slightly, he had already estimated the old man in front of him to be dangerous enough, but at this moment, Li Zhenfeng's momentum was still beyond his imagination. His eyes also contracted unconsciously, and he felt a strong aura of danger from the old man in front of him, just like Petrov had encountered the raging brown bear weighing seven or eight hundred pounds twenty years ago.

This made the scar on Petrov's face twitch, because this scar was a gift from the brown bear back then, when a slap smashed half of his face, and although he had undergone many plastic surgeries, this scar could not be erased.

At the moment, he was even more cautious, his eyes were fixed on Li Zhenfeng, and his feet began to slide slowly, trying to find the best position to attack. He can't afford to lose this boxing match.

But Li Zhenfeng didn't want to waste any more time, seeing that the Ross boxing champion was not attacking, he let out a loud shout in his mouth, his feet were on the ground, and his body was crushed towards Petrov like a tank.

Li Zhenfeng's vigorous eagle claw skills also need to pay attention to the coordination of body and technique, and when his right foot hit the ground, a shallow footprint was left on the hard granite paved ring floor, and the whole person rushed towards Petrov like lightning.

In mid-air, Li Zhenfeng's palm was wide open, as big as a fan, and under the light, ten fingers as thick as carrots glowed with a strange almost metallic luster, like ten daggers, no one doubted that if it was grasped on the flesh and blood, it would definitely be ten blood holes.

Gao Ming knew that this was the expression of the outer door kung fu of the Great Eagle Claw Gong after it had been practiced into the realm, and this metallic color was the result of years of training in iron sand, and when it was practiced to this realm, it would be the same as ten iron rods. Just like the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in the novel described by Master Jin, the hardest head in the human body is also a few big holes in one grasp.

Not to mention that the old man is still a master of the inner family who has stepped into the dark energy, which injects internal force into his fingers, not to mention the human head, it is a piece of steel, and it is also a fingerprint with a claw.

Volleying downward, Li Zhenfeng was like an eagle soaring for nine days, locking Petrov tightly, and ten wisps of strong wind popping out from between his fingers actually stimulated the skin under Petrov's head to tingle.

"Ho!"

Feeling the fatal threat, Petrov finally moved, let out a broken cry from his mouth, his chest thumped violently, and he actually ignored Li Zhenfeng's claws that grabbed the vital points of his head, and his fists aimed at Li Zhenfeng's chest and lower abdomen at the same time.

Grass, this foreign hairy man is really a barbarian, it is the old way of exchanging life for life, Li Zhenfeng secretly scolded angrily in his heart, so he had to change the direction with both hands, and grabbed the attacking fist with one claw.

As strong as him, he didn't dare to resist Petrov's straight punches with his body, he could have killed this hairy man with one claw, but he couldn't survive his own plan. The old man practiced the Great Eagle Claw Skill, not the Iron Cloth Shirt.

What's more, the old man secretly estimated that this punch from this stupid big man, who had also practiced his external skills to the peak, was not less than 300 kilograms, and he was a good hand who had practiced iron cloth shirts.

With the sound, Petrov's huge body "Tengtengteng" took three steps back one after another, and Li Zhenfeng's figure rose into the air, fluttering lightly on a rope, and then stood on the ground.

This qiē happened so quickly that everyone in the audience didn't see it clearly at all, and the two figures separated. It's just that seeing that the murderous almost invincible Petrov was repelled by the old man, there was still a burst of cheers from the audience.

"*Yes, this hairy man really has two hands." Li Zhenfeng, who stood firmly, only felt that his hands that could break gold and jade were numb. couldn't help but scold secretly, such an unreasonable style of play is indeed different from the masters I have encountered before, and the strength is strong enough.

Even his invincible powerful eagle claw skills were in vain.

However, when Li Zhenfeng looked at Petrov who was beaten back, his heart was a little better, Petrov's fists were blurred with flesh and blood, and blood kept dripping on the floor, no matter what, his eagle claw skill still worked.

Otherwise, the old man would be really depressed.

Petrov, who retreated to the edge of the guardrail, looked at Li Zhenfeng, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and with one move, the old man's strength was stronger than previously estimated, if it weren't for the fact that he had already put a stainless steel fist on his knuckles, this claw would have broken his muscles and bones.

Such a master, since Petrov withdrew from the training camp, has never been encountered, to have such a super opponent to fight, for Petrov, who has always been looking for a breakthrough for himself, is really a good thing.

"I'll go, the foreign hair is very good, Old Man Li grabbed the thigh-thick tree and broke it, this guy is like a good person." The white fat man exclaimed.

Among the people present, it was he who knew Li Zhenfeng best, but he saw with his own eyes that as soon as this old man grabbed him, the barrel of the assault rifle was twisted by him, but he didn't expect that this Ross boxing champion only had a little flesh wound on his hand.

"Yangmaozi is still almost hot, the old man has won." Gao Ming rolled his eyes, this is really an insider's doorway, and a layman's liveliness.

"No, how can you be so sure?" The white fat man was a little puzzled, this was just the first move.

"Old watch, you really have to learn, you don't see that the old man's body is much more flexible than the foreign hair, as long as you don't fight hard with him all the time, go around a few more times, grab a few more times, even if the foreign hair is beaten with iron, you can't stand it." For the sake of relatives, Gao Ming still teaches his cousin.

Liang Wendong was secretly shocked in his heart, let's not talk about his skills first, just Gao Ming's eyesight is amazing. The Gao family, as expected, is full of talents, no wonder even talents like Zhi Gongzi can only be ranked as three of the four princes. The Gao family's genes are really strong.

"Again." Petrov roared in Ross, slammed his right foot on the ground, and the whole granite ring seemed to tremble.

"Click!" The sound of granite cracking was clearly heard in the ring, and at the same time, Petrov's huge body was like a cannonball, and it crashed towards Li Zhenfeng unreasonably.

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