Chapter Seventy-Five: Fighting Liu Yishui

"Don't be too happy, as long as there is still one person in the Hong Gang, they won't let you leave easily." Liu Yishui snorted coldly, took off his coat, and moved his limbs, looking like he was going to face the enemy in person.

"Hehe, is Brother Shui going to try the kid's strength himself? It just so happened that the kid also wanted to see what was so good about the rumored Brother Shui. Lin Haofeng smiled slightly, facing Liu Yishui, silently running the Yuan Body Technique.

Liu Yishui finished the warm-up exercise, stepped forward slightly and took two steps, and looked at Lin Haofeng, the eyes of the two were intertwined, the invisible battle had already begun, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and a touch of shocking light burst out from the eyes of the two from time to time.

The strong against the enemy, the first to strike is to fall down, to the enemy to dismantle the advantage of the move, but there is a good saying, that is, the first strike is strong!

"Drink! Kill! ”

Lin Haofeng shouted, and then his body rushed towards Liu Yishui, like a fierce tiger, his fist wind tore through the void, and rushed towards Liu Yishui with great momentum.

Liu Yishui felt a trace of disdain and ridicule for Lin Haofeng's uncalmness, sure enough, the young man was not calm, but for the power of Lin Haofeng's attack, Liu Yishui did not dare to underestimate it, the lion fought the rabbit, and he still had to go all out, if he capsized in the gutter, wouldn't it be a joke, and even lost his life.

Liu Yishui raised his hand to block it, which was able to block Lin Haofeng's fierce punch, but the huge force made his arm ache faintly, and a trace of paralysis made Liu Yishui's gaze more solemn.

"Punch every inch!"

In the face of such a strong Lin Haofeng, Liu Yishui didn't dare to be careless, and immediately launched a fierce offensive, with a fierce fist, with a momentum of destruction, which made people have to be discouraged.

Liu Yishui, who has a cold and clear appearance, has such a fierce side, Lin Haofeng was also greatly surprised, but this is not the point, the point is that Liu Yishui's strength makes Lin Haofeng very excited, and this kind of evenly matched enemy makes his blood boil even more.

"Drink!"

Lin Haofeng shouted, his fists were even more ferocious, and his heart was also very bitter at the moment, he had cultivated the Yuan Body Technique for some time, but Xian Lingxue had never taught him a single move and a half, and he was just swinging his fists and kicking indiscriminately, without any rules.

Liu Yishui in front of him was obviously practicing the posture of the family, and his moves were ruthless, and Lin Haofeng was in a hurry, and he felt like he couldn't start for a while.

"What's wrong? You just use such a little means, where is the arrogance and smugness just now, how can you be like a mouse now? I only know that I have avoided it? Liu Yishui had a hint of anger, and his subordinates were also extremely fierce, and the key point of the recruitment was to kill Lin Haofeng and his fists.

Liu Yishui sneered coldly, and his shot was even more ruthless, and he shook his hand, leaving Lin Haofeng with a stumbling block, and then slapped his backhand on Lin Haofeng's chest with a palm.

"Poof!"

Lin Haofeng's entire lungs were in severe pain, his lungs were like turning over the river and the sea, his qi and blood were surging, his face was flushed, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Liu Yishui stood with his hands closed, standing proudly in front of Lin Haofeng, looking down, letting go of himself as a son of heaven, and Lin Haofeng was a little pariah.

"Ahem." Lin Haofeng coughed dryly, a sharp pain in his heart, the intense pain stimulated Lin Haofeng's mental mind, like a needle prick, his face was pale, his eyes stared at Liu Yishui with a pair of eyes, but there was no trace of cowardice in his eyes, but he was more and more full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

"The strong have all experienced countless life and death tribulations before they can achieve a great ambition, and a retreat will never become a big thing."

There was still a faint sound in his ears when Xian Lingxue told him the story of cultivating the immortal world, what he said, strong, Lin Haofeng wants to become a strong man, he desperately wants to get an earth-shattering power, he wants to protect Xian Lingxue, protect the people he needs to protect, for this reason, he will never give up, and he will definitely not retreat.

With a will, Lin Haofeng slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes were slightly closed, and he suddenly ran the Yuan Body Technique, mobilizing the residual internal qi, it can be seen that although Liu Yishui does not have the support of Lin Haofeng's internal qi, he has the combat experience and combat skills that Lin Haofeng does not have.

And Lin Haofeng is a lion who guards a big hedgehog, but has no way to speak.

Therefore, at this moment, Lin Haofeng is extremely eager for the skill that can use internal qi to fight!

It's just that right now, he doesn't have that time to study, Liu Yishui is eyeing the tiger, the crisis is still there, Lin Haofeng has to move out some of the fancy fists and kicks he has learned since he was a child, hoping to make up for the gap somewhat.

"Kill!" Lin Haofeng roared, his internal qi supported his body, and the strength and speed of his body were not comparable to Liu Yishui, which was Lin Haofeng's greatest advantage.

The figure flickered quickly, and Lin Haofeng walked beside Liu Yishui, carrying a breath of air, narrowly and dangerously avoiding Liu Yishui's attack.

"Punch hard!"

Grabbing a gap between Liu Yishui, Lin Haofeng took the lead, immediately punched, his footsteps stagnated, his body suddenly stagnated, and the strong inertial momentum drove Lin Haofeng's body, and his right fist quickly filled with internal qi, and smashed strongly into Liu Yishui's lower back, and the fist wind whirred, as if it broke through the air.

Liu Yishui's complexion changed, his eyes became solemn, and he subconsciously dodged, but how could Lin Haofeng easily get rid of the opportunity that Lin Haofeng finally seized, this punch was extremely fast and powerful, Liu Yishui subconsciously twisted his body, and immediately, a strong sharp pain like a beast tearing came from his lower back.

Liu Yishui snorted, his body staggered, and he fell forward quickly, but he put his hands on the ground, jumped and played a cushioning role, and did not immediately go to the end, but took a few steps back, and slowly unloaded the force of Lin Haofeng's punch.

Lin Haofeng's face was startled, his eyes became even colder, and he immediately took a vertical step and bullied himself again, as if he didn't want to give Liu Yishui a chance to breathe.

Liu Yishui's face was flushed, a fishy sweetness in his throat almost gushed out, and his body stopped, at this moment his old power was gone, and when the new force was not born, Lin Haofeng saw this gap and attacked again, wanting to knock Liu Yishui down directly.

"Look for death!"

Liu Yishui's cold face turned ruthless, and a hideous swelled up on his face, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, which was able to block Lin Haofeng's punch, and then changed direction, once again resisted Lin Haofeng's right leg raid, and then actually took advantage of the momentum to roll, escaped from the battlefield, and finally had a chance to breathe.