Chapter 365: Tai Chi Ink Cloud Wonderland
The mysterious fighter in the baseball cap only took a few steps upward, but it made many people feel strange in their hearts, maybe he could succeed in the challenge? Miracles?
Ling Qingfeng frowned, the man in front of him who walked on stage step by step, the aura transmitted from him seemed to be somewhat familiar.
Finally, the man walked to the ring, took off the baseball cap from his head, and gently placed it on the edge of the stage.
Seeing this person's appearance, Ling Qingfeng's body was actually shocked.
The last fighter was actually Fang Zhi!
It is the Fang Zhi who taught the students to recite the moonlight on the lotus pond in the police academy, and it is the Fang Zhi who was alone and almost disrupted the entire national police academy competition, he has many identities, the police academy teacher, the playboy, the unborn Tai Chi master, and the young marshal Fang Zhi, the head of the four marshals of the Beast League!
Among the people Ling Qingfeng had seen, the man in front of him was the youngest and the highest martial arts.
"Hello! I'm Fang Xi, and I'm here to learn from Your Excellency! Fang Zhi arched his hand at Ling Qingfeng and smiled.
Fang Zhi's face was a little thinner, there was a rough stubble on his chin, and there were a few less obvious crow's feet in the depths of his eyes, but his smile was still so charming, just like when he first saw him.
Ling Qingfeng suddenly felt a little emotional, Fang Zhi was undoubtedly his great enemy in life, but he didn't expect to meet in such a place in the end!
"Can you have a conversation before you start?" Fang Zhi's movements are still chic, even if he is standing in the life and death boxing ring, he is still so calm.
Ling Qingfeng didn't speak, just tilted his head and agreed.
Fang Zhi nodded. Lang Sheng said: "There are some words, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to say them after I do it." You're a lot like a person. Someone I've always been interested in and would love to meet. You killed Sun Renyi, right? ”
Ling Qingfeng thought for a moment. Finally, he nodded.
Seeing the other party's admission, Fang Zhi showed an abnormal flush on his face, and said sharply: "You are holding a dragon-headed mad knife in your hand, presumably you also participated in the battle of the Beast Alliance Island, right?" I heard that it wasn't the Dragoon Guards who really defeated the Beast Alliance, they just went to pick up a bargain, and it was you and Ren Tiansheng who really made the shot, right? ”
Ling Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and generously admitted it.
The conversation between the two was heard in the ears of everyone in the audience, and most of them did not know what was going on. thought the two were just acquaintances. However, in the ears of the leaders and high-ranking leaders of the major black families, this news was too shocking.
The organization of the Beast Alliance has existed for more than six hundred years, although it has been kept secret, but its strength is undoubted, its status is above the black family, and it indirectly controls many businesses around the world, and the comprehensive combat power of the beast alliance has a faint tendency to be the head of the global black family, but everyone avoids talking about it.
This behemoth, which has been inherited for 600 years, was destroyed in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect it to have something to do with these two people on stage! This news is amazing!
Suddenly. The faces of all the heads of the Black Clan became extremely unnatural, and even Zhao Ximing, the vice president of the Hongmen, stared at Hong Qingshan with a meaningful look, which was meaningful.
"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain! You have a good relationship with my student Ling Qingfeng! This one if you lose. I'll send him down to accompany you! ”
Fang Zhi's words seemed to mean something, did he know my true identity? Ling Qingfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this.
It's in this stunned kung fu. Fang Zhi stepped forward, and his body twisted inexplicably. It is as if it has turned into a swimming fish and paddled open the water. In front of Ling Qingfeng.
Tai Chi cannon strength, turning softness into rigidity, rigidity and softness change, can be called the world's first strength!
Rumble! Ling Qingfeng was hit by this punch and his horse was unsteady, and his body flew out upside down.
I haven't seen him for many days, and Fang Zhi's kung fu has become more profound!
If it weren't for the tortoiseshell Xuangong protection, Ling Qingfeng would have been injured just now!
It is shaped like an eagle that catches rabbits, and it looks like a cat that catches mice. Fang Zhi's movements were extremely fast, following him like a shadow, and he caught up with Ling Qingfeng who was flying back in a flash.
Pull the back with your chest, sink your shoulders and drop your elbows! Fang Zhi seemed to be casually elbowing, hitting Ling Qingfeng's chest, smashing him to the ground, his body was shocked, and the tortoiseshell Xuangong faintly showed signs of collapse.
Fang Zhi made one move after another, and then raised his legs and stepped forward, stepping heavily on Ling Qingfeng who had just landed with a heavy foot in the style of stepping on the ground with a Tai Chi cannon hammer.
Under this step, Fang Zhi's calf brought a small whirlwind, discharging the surrounding air, and the first weather strength directly formed a cone, which was very ruthless.
Ling Qingfeng didn't have time to resist, he could only exert force on his back, and the muscles in his back squirmed sharply, moving by rubbing the ground like snake scales.
Bang! Fang Zhi stepped down, and the ring made of aviation materials was centered on his foothold, and cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.
The effect of this blow is not weaker than the blow of the divine soldier! Where has this Fang Zhi's cultivation gone? It's horrible!
Ling Qingfeng's back straightened, he bounced up, threw the dragon's head mad knife under the ring with his hand, grabbed the ground with his ten toes, and put on a fist fight!
Many people are puzzled, why do they abandon it when they have a divine weapon in hand?
Even Shen Hongyan was a little surprised, and ran to pick up the dragon head knife and held it in his arms.
Only Fang Zhi frowned slightly, he could see that this person was not good at swordsmanship, although he had a divine weapon in his hand, it actually limited his strength, and he was able to wake up so quickly, and he really deserved to be the great enemy of his life.
Ling Qingfeng was transformed into Xia Hou at this moment, absorbing the high-density energy of the old man in his body, and supplemented by the combat energy of the Berserk Bee Venom Pill, his innate true qi was extremely powerful, unique in the same realm.
Coupled with the cultivation of the first-grade innate martial arts Hetuluo Book, even if he encounters the initial realm of the earth level, he has the power to fight, he is extremely confident in himself, and he will not lose at all!
Fang Zhi froze his fist momentum, from the extremely fast just now, to the extremely slow.
The arms slowly turned, and the body twisted, this appearance was very similar to the kind of Tai Chi played by the old man and old lady in the park.
"Tai Chi, it's Tai Chi! Oh! O my God! Someone in the audience already recognized Fang Zhi's boxing technique and shouted.
"It's true, Tai Chi! This kind of kung fu can also fight? ”
"Overcome rigidity with softness, pull out a thousand pounds in four or two! I've seen it in the movies! "There are many people in the black family from the West who like oriental movies, and their understanding of Tai Chi also comes from this.
However, in the eyes of a group of masters, the Tai Chi performed by the guy named Fang Zhi on the stage was not the kung fu of the old lady in the park, but a very profound, even unheard of and unseen kung fu.
As Fang Zhi danced slowly, a cloud of black mist appeared around him, and the color became thicker and thicker, and after a while, the black mist was as thick as ink, condensing but not dissipating, like magic.
Ling Qingfeng was on guard, he had never seen this kind of magical kung fu, and he didn't know how those large clouds of ink changed.
Fang Zhi's hands kept waving, as if they were slow but fast, and they had reached the point of deceiving the naked eye.
Suddenly, Fang Zhi flicked his wrist, and an ink arrow shot out, splitting the clouds and stabbing at Ling Qingfeng.
Ling Qingfeng's expression under the mask was unwavering, his shoulders were not shaking, and he raised his arm to catch the ink arrow.
Bang! The ink arrow collided with the arm fiercely, to be precise, it collided with the tortoiseshell Xuangong armor on Ling Qingfeng's arm.
Is it a fierce arrow? Or is it Dunjian?
Ling Qingfeng only felt a huge force pushing towards his arm, pressing it violently, and the dark energy was vigorous, scattering the ink arrow.
The power of this arrow is comparable to a strong bow and crossbow, and the strength is only strong but not weak, so domineering!
Ling Qingfeng had just come to the conclusion that Fang Zhi over there had already waved his sleeves widely, like playing a zither, and dozens of ink arrows were fired out one after another, shooting towards Ling Qingfeng!
Ling Qingfeng frowned, now that he has achieved great kung fu, he will never be beaten passively! crossed his arms to protect his head and face, his whole body was darkly erected, turned into tortoiseshell Xuangong, and his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, reflecting towards the other party.
A burst of ink arrows rained down, fiercely hitting Ling Qingfeng's arm, and there was a series of bangs on his body.
There is a tortoiseshell Xuangong to protect himself, and he is hit by a few ink arrows, but he only hurts but does not hurt.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingfeng had already broken through the rain of arrows and rushed in front of Fang Zhi.
Fang Zhi was not surprised, and with a move of both hands, a large cloud of ink wrapped around his arm, and he suddenly exerted force.
The ink clouds scattered suddenly, turning into countless streams of smoke and dust, of different thicknesses, rolled out, and the waves rolled over like mercury on the ground.
These smoke and dust condensed but did not disperse, as if countless tentacles were tightly entangled around Ling Qingfeng's whole person at once.
Ling Qingfeng snorted, and the innate true qi in his body exploded violently, desperately trying to break free from these shackles.
Martial arts practice to the realm of two people, in the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that it is not much different from immortals!
The audience in the audience was so drunk that it was like a nightmare, and their hearts were full of terror, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on the two of them, and they refused to leave.
Under the explosion of innate true qi in Ling Qingfeng's body, although the hundreds of ink cloud chains on his body were loosened, they were not broken open.
Fang Zhi's face was calm, and at an extremely slow speed, he pulled out a hand from the large cloud of ink little by little.
Pulling out this hand seemed like a very heavy burden to him, and even his face turned a little pale, but he finally did it.
With one hand to cooperate with the heart of Dark Tai Chi and control the true qi ink cloud, Fang Zhi believed that the subtlety of this move even surpassed that of the earth-level powerhouse, and there was a trace of artistic conception similar to that of the legendary heaven-level powerhouse.
"You are just congenital, no matter how strong you are, you are still congenital! I'm going to see how you make a move! Fang Zhi smiled and stretched out his left hand towards Ling Qingfeng little by little.
When the other party can't move, there are too many ways to kill him, and it's already a waste to use one hand.
Fang Zhi's left hand choked Ling Qingfeng's throat little by little, this process was not slow, but in the eyes of others, it was longer than a world.
Fang Zhi suddenly wanted to take off this guy's mask, and then read the fear clearly in his eyes, that was the most wonderful. (To be continued......)