Once you open the distance, it's a good opportunity for taekwondo!

Nie Qianzhong didn't hesitate to flick his legs and get up, kicking forward, horizontally, sideways, and pushing, kicking Ling Qingfeng back again and again, and then striking a powerful and heavy 360-degree one-legged whirlwind kick.

Rumble! Ling Qingfeng ate the last heavy leg firmly, and suddenly fell on his stomach.

Nie Qianzhong's legs are dazzlingly fast, and the strength of each blow is so powerful that even the audience is almost out of breath when they look at it.

Such an outstanding figure is worthy of the new generation of talented martial artists in South Korea, and it is simply an impossible task to defeat him head-on.

"You're defeated! You've been hit in my leg in the front of the chest, and your sternum has been broken! Even if you can endure the severe pain of broken bones, but your breathing can't keep up, and if you can't hold your breath, you can't fight the dark energy, why do you continue to fight with me? ”

Nie Qianzhong used his tongue as a sword as he strode forward, his eyes flashing fiercely.

Ling Qingfeng knelt on one knee, touched his chest with his palm, and stared at the other party expressionlessly, a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Anyone can see that his situation is very bad.

There is indeed a faint pain in the chest, because there is a trace of innate true qi in the body to protect the body, the sternum is not broken, but the breathing is indeed affected, the breathing is not smooth, there is not enough oxygen into the blood, and the strength cannot be improved, which is also a fact! Am I really inferior to him? A wavering thought flashed through Ling Qingfeng's mind, and he immediately extinguished it.

Nie Qianzhong took another step forward and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you in the ring!" I'll just scrap your hands and feet, and you'll be an ordinary cripple in the future!" Our wheelchair manufacturing industry in Korea is good, I can introduce a brand to you! ”

Nie Qianzhong approached while using words to provoke the opponent's emotions.

He had too much combat experience, and he knew that his opponent was inferior to him, but he was still cautious, and he didn't want Ling Qingfeng to have a chance to fight in a trapped beast.

"The move I used to shake you away just now is actually not Taekwondo, but your Huaxia Bajiquan martial arts. Lean on the mountain! That's the move I won back by crippling an eight-pole martial artist.

It's easy to use! After I cripple you, I will leave for Huaxia to challenge your national art world one by one, and specifically challenge the younger generation like you. Raise your skills with war, and make them my means.

Ha ha! I want the world to know that actual taekwondo is the real king of East Asian martial arts! ”

Nie Qianzhong unabashedly told Ling Qingfeng about his ambitions, because this was his step out of the peak of the martial arts. The first step of the peak! He wants to use Ling Qingfeng's blood to proclaim to the world!

Originally, he was just a bloody tiger with a lot of murder. But from the moment he established such a grand aspiration, Nie Qianzhong directly stepped into a new realm of martial arts, which is why he has today's terrifying cultivation.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell. Raise the butcher's knife and become a demon on the ground!

While the other party was nagging, Ling Qingfeng also got a precious rest, and he staggered to his feet.

In fact, the injuries on his body were not as serious as he imagined, but he just looked miserable on the outside. Anyway, Ling Qingfeng himself is so stubborn.

Nie Qianzhong did not let his guard down, his waist and legs were united, and he swept towards Ling Qingfeng's neck with a side kick.

His legs stretched in a straight line. The whole person is like a compass drawing circles on paper, and the movements are more beautiful than textbooks. Coupled with the clean and neat taekwondo uniform, it looks pleasing to the eye, and it has the style of a young grandmaster.

Ling Qingfeng looked too embarrassed, his body was full of crumpled footprints, and there was blood foam on the side of his mouth, looking like he was about to be OK, but he was just struggling to support himself.

Side kicks are not difficult to defend against, just raise your arms to block. But Ling Qingfeng's arm was already sore, and his mind was moving. But his arm didn't lift up.

was hit in the shoulder by the opponent's side kick, Nie Qianzhong's kick was extremely vicious, and with a hook of the foot knife, Ling Qingfeng's clothes went from his shoulder to his chest. All of them were torn apart, and a clear streak of blood stretched from his shoulder to his chest.

The entire upper body was already numb with pain, Ling Qingfeng took another half step back, he couldn't attack at close range, and he was far away from the opponent's legs, and only he suffered. This fight is really hard to fight!

Nie Qianzhong's eyes were like a moment, and he suddenly saw the change in the center of gravity on the other party's body, first rushed to the halfway point, suddenly squatted and changed direction, as fast as a ghost, his body twisted half a circle like a top on the floor, and the sweeping leg method spun out like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

Ling Qingfeng was caught off guard, and he took a hook blow on his foot and neck, and fell down in response.

Nie Qianzhong laughed, and at the same time he jumped forward and kicked forward, and vigorously pumped Ling Qingfeng's cheek with the instep of his foot.

As long as he hits his head this time, Ling Qingfeng only has half a life left even if he doesn't die!

This bloody tiger is really vicious, and he has no scruples.

The audience was amazed, and even the ordinary staff members who couldn't understand the fight were so frightened that they covered their eyes with their palms.

This man's move is too vicious! This is clearly going to kick the dead!

Ling Qingfeng sat in the ring, the opponent's condescending and powerful kicks were already unavoidable, and even if he blocked with his arms and blocked his legs with his arms, his strength was not as good as others, as long as he was kicked and his center of gravity was scattered, his breathing was chaotic, and his defeat was only a matter of moments.

At this moment, including Hua Hanyi on the field, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

It was too late, it was too fast, Ling Qingfeng didn't dodge, he pressed his palms towards the floor of the ring, and with a spit of strength, his body sank sharply while the sawdust flew.

It turned out that he shattered the floor of the ring with dark energy, and his whole body sank half a foot.

The distance of half a foot was just enough for Nie Qianzhong's decisive leg to be swept into the air.

Ling Qingfeng turned his palm into a knife, raised the fire to the sky, and stabbed at the crook of Nie Qianzhong's knee.

This change of turning defense into offense is really subtle and completely unexpected.

Nie Qianzhong didn't expect the opponent to be so tenacious, and he still had a chance to fight back, but unfortunately his leg moves were already old, so he had to suddenly close the pores and then suddenly loosen them, and the dark energy was vigorous, trying to offset part of the attack power.

Ling Qingfeng's heart was empty at the moment, and he stabbed the opponent's back knee with the tip of his palm, as if he was poking on an old cowhide, his strength could not penetrate through the skin, and the dark energy was offset by most of it at once.

The opportunity is fleeting, and it depends on whether you can catch it or not! Ling Qingfeng was not discouraged, but stretched out his thumb and took advantage of the situation.

Nie Qianzhong took two steps back, looked down, and saw that his knee was broken, and blood gushed, and as soon as he was lucky, the wound was immediately closed.

At this time, Ling Qingfeng got up from the broken position of the ring, and without saying a word, he slowly stood up straight.

A solemn look finally appeared on Nie Qianzhong's face, and he asked himself if he had paid enough attention to this opponent, but he was still injured by the other party's hamstring.

So he decided to end this battle with a lion and tiger fighting rabbit, and never give the other party the slightest chance to turn the tables.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head, and secretly said that it was a pity, the opportunity just now was too rare, if his strength was stronger, the recovery of his arm would be faster, and he would directly flip the situation with a palm piercing the opponent's back knee.

Now the bloody tiger on the other side is obviously serious, and it will be even more difficult to deal with next.

"If you really can't do it, admit defeat! Where there is life, there is hope! Hua Hanyi under the ring couldn't help but speak.

It's not that he grows the morale of others and destroys his own prestige, but he has enough eyesight to see that the situation on the field is really unfavorable to Ling Qingfeng.

That Korean is incredibly skillful, and he has reached the point where he can exert dark energy at will all over his body, and he is only half a step away from the legendary innate realm.

This kind of person is no different from the real Innate Realm in terms of attack power and defense, at most, his physical strength recovery is slower.

Ling Qingfeng had only trained his dark energy to his arms, and such an opponent was not something he could resist at all. Hua Hanyi even felt that even if he went up to fight side by side with Ling Qingfeng now, the end would be the same.

At the thought that this Korean genius martial artist was only nineteen years old, and he was about to go to the Huaxia Guoshu world to step on it, Hua Hanyi shuddered a little.

The Chinese entertainment industry has been ahead of South Korea for at least five to ten years, and now even the fighting world is about to be dominated by Koreans?

On the ring, Nie Qianzhong shouted violently, and kicked out the shadow of his legs in one breath, enveloping Ling Qingfeng's whole body in it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Although Ling Qingfeng tried his best to block, he still couldn't withstand the opponent's fast attack, and hit his legs again and again.

Disheveled! Ling Qingfeng was kicked in the chest by Nie Qianzhong again, took three steps back, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood in public.

The condition of this Chinese teenager looks miserable, but he is standing tall and proud.

The audience outside the camera respected him even more, and many people's eyes were full of admiration, especially those gamblers who bet on Ling Qingfeng, and they cheered and shouted nonsense.

There are more gamblers shouting and scolding, the dealer is too pitted, and a big pit is buried for everyone to drill!

Obviously, this police kid is very powerful, but this Nie Qianzhong sent by the Korean police is too tough! If you continue to fight like this, everyone is doomed to lose everything!

In fact, at this moment, Nie Qianzhong was already a little upset, he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so durable, and he was like a mad dog, he would bite if he was not careful, in fact, it was difficult to entangle.

Among the staff under the ring at the scene, some people have begun to cry silently. It's not for a reason, I can't say why, the tears just can't stop flowing.

Hua Hanyi was so anxious that his brain was oozing beads of sweat, he wanted to find a white towel or something to throw in the ring, if he continued to fight, Ling Qingfeng would be beaten to death in front of him!

At this moment, the number of online viewers of the webcast has exceeded 10 million, and many people are staring intently at the screen, hoping for a miracle! Looking forward to a big reversal! (To be continued.) )