Chapter Twenty-Four: Eight Extremes Killing Moves!

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Ning Bufan, who was standing on the stage, had a feeling of emptiness, and the feeling on the stage was completely different from that off the stage.

"If he attacks, we will defend, if we are given the first opportunity, then we must press straight to the point step by step, don't show mercy to your subordinates, and besides, big brother, your body is very poor, you must not be kicked by his legs!"

There was a voice in Ning Bufan's ears that only he could hear, Ning Bufan nodded, his expression extremely tense.

Fighting against strong enemies, he is extremely careful!

"I'll let you attack first, so that some people don't have to say that I bully juniors, and I won't be able to win!" Yue Changzheng clasped his hands around his chest, glanced at Yang Xi on the audience not far away with great interest, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

His body is strong and his bones are hard, and his strength is even more incomparable, so he naturally doesn't care about Ning Bufan, his goal is Yang Xi.

The president of the martial arts club who doesn't make a move, he will be ruthless and ruthless when he makes a move!

"Humph!" Ning Bufan snorted coldly, looking at the arrogant Yue Changzheng, standing on the ground with his feet closed.

"Did he accept his fate? Knowing that you can't beat our president, you just don't dare to watch it? ”

"yes, that's what I think it looks like!"

"Hey, what are you doing to save face like this, wouldn't it be good to admit defeat early?"

The audience saw that Ning Bufan still closed his eyes at this time, and unconsciously began to discuss!

Their discussion was not heard by Ning Bufan at all, because at this time, a picture appeared in Ning Bufan's mind, a woman stood in the alley as quietly as a virgin, facing more than a dozen bastards with knives. At the moment when a group of bastards attacked, she opened her eyes and suddenly punched like a wolf, and her fist was even more murderous! I don't know how many punches I threw in a few seconds!

The bastards vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody!

"Baji Boxing is accompanied by wolf intent, ruthless and invisible killing machine everywhere!"

Ning Bufan opened his eyes, his eyes were as red as blood, and in an instant, he clenched his fists, stepped on the table, and rushed towards Yue Changzheng like a wolf!

In the stands, Liu Wei suddenly shook his whole body and looked at Ning Bufan in disbelief.

"Division, president, this, this is ...... It's ......"

"Yes, this is the Eight Extremes Fist Greedy Wolf!" A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xi's flat eyes.

"He, he actually knows your stunt, is he ......?"

"No, I don't have anything to do with him!" Yang Xi shook his head lightly, but a few doubts flashed in his heart, if Ning Bufan's Xiong Zhen was from Baji Boxing's Xiong Yi Boxing as long as people who know boxing can basically watch it once, then the wolf-shaped boxing at this moment is the Yang family's gatekeeper boxing method, there is no special person to teach, no one can imitate, no one can step on the box!

What does this Ning Bufan have to do with my Yang family? Yang Xi fell into deep thought.

When Yue Changzheng saw this wolf-like momentum, he knew that Ning Bufan was not an ordinary person who won by luck.

Yue Chang collected that contempt and retreated with his fist to block!

"Smack, smack, smack!" Ning Bufan felt that he had fallen into a strange state, his blood, his thoughts, and the pores of his whole body seemed to be dilated! In less than a second, he had already thrown three punches!

"What?" Yue Changzheng was beaten back three steps by three punches, his hand bones were painful, and at the same time, there were huge waves in his heart, and the whole person was already very energetic.

"The wolf-shaped fist is pressing step by step, and it is fiercely defending!" Ning Bufan's thought arose, although the three punches were completely blocked, the whole person was not flustered, and swung three more punches with both feet on the ground, and at the same time, a low roar like a beast suddenly came out of his throat!

The wolf is a hot-blooded animal, with a fearless desire to fight in its ferocity, and it will never die!

"Smack, smack, smack!"

Those three punches were like a storm, attacking Yue Changzheng's face, chest, and crotch respectively, and they were pressing step by step!

Yue Changzheng fell into passivity, even if his body was different from ordinary people, but in the face of Ning Bufan's crazy pressure, he couldn't please him, he could only defend and retreat.

Stage......

"He is exactly the same as the punch you played, and even the momentum is ......" Liu Wei saw Ning Bufan's steps, and his fist style was almost exactly the same as his master, and he was shocked.

"Yes, even the momentum is the same!" Yang Xi nodded and looked at Ning Bufan solemnly. She even had a ridiculous feeling, as if the person on the stage who was swinging her fist with Yue Changzheng was not Ning Bufan, but herself.

What's going on? Even if our Yang family teaches boxing, it can't be like this? Even the breath is exactly the same as yourself!

This......

"Bang!"

At this moment, Yue Changzheng has retreated to the stone pillar at the border of the competition, and there is no way to retreat! But Ning Bufan didn't mean to be humble at all, he swung his fist again!

"Damn, fight!"

Yue Changzheng, who was blindly defensive, suddenly relented, and actually let go of his defense, raised his leg and kicked at Ning Bufan's jaw, with a lose-lose attitude!

But......

Yue Changzheng's eyes widened suddenly, because he felt a solemn killing intent!

"Humph!"

Ning Bufan punched out and smashed it Yue Changzheng's chest, and the next moment, he bent down strangely, just avoiding Yue Changzheng's kick!

Hide?

No, this is not hiding, this is a routine, called Eight Extremes Ancient Martial Arts, close to you!

Ning Bufan's eyes were already red as if they were stained with blood, his toes pierced the soles of his shoes, and his whole body strength gathered on his shoulders!

Yue Changzheng knew that this move was terrifying, and he couldn't care about the pain in his chest at the moment, so he gritted his teeth and turned around!

"Boom!"

The thick pillar on the jousting platform shook with a bang!

These audience members held their breath and looked at Ning Bufan blankly, at this moment they even felt that Ning Bufan had a kind of elephant-like pressure!

Yang Xi's breathing became unconsciously solemn, because she knew that Ning Bufan's move was another set of killing moves!

The previous wolf-shaped fist was just to break the defense, and this move was close to the body, so it was a killing move, but unfortunately it was avoided by Yue Changzheng.

I am too familiar with this set of killing moves, because this trick was taught to me by my second uncle, and I practiced it for ten years before I practiced it!

But Ning Bufan's momentum already has the heat of this move!

Yue Changzheng was also shocked, if this leaned on himself, I am afraid that his ribs would be broken, right?

Ning Bufan didn't give Yue Changzheng a chance to be shocked, and after this leaning bias, Ning Bufan took advantage of the anti-shock force of the pillar to swing his fist again!

The wolf fist is brutal, like madness! Step on the floor, inch by inch!

Yue Changzheng was punched in the chest, even though there was no major problem, but his breath was unstable. At this time, Ning Bufan stepped forward and did not miss any opportunity, and his momentum was even stronger than that of Fang Cai, he had no way to hide, he could only grit his teeth and ring his chest to resist!

I didn't expect this inconspicuous kid to be so strong, and without noticing, he suffered a big loss!

"Smack, smack, smack!"

Three punches were thrown, Ning Bufan's throat was extremely dry, as if the strength of his whole body was gradually passing, and the whole person had begun to feel suffocated, but he couldn't stop, because if he stopped, it would give Yue Changzheng a chance to breathe!

Only fight to the death, never stop!

Yue Changzheng was also extremely suffocated, and every time he resisted, he felt that his bones were hitting a boulder, not only painful but also irrelievable.

This ** attack is as crazy as a storm!

It's terrible, Yue Changzheng's resistance is gradually weakening, the feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, and even his brain is a little dizzy!

Finally......

"Smack, smack, smack!"

"Bang!"

Yue Changzheng's defense was finally broken, and Ning Bufan swung out three punches, one punch smashed into Yue Changzheng's head, and the other punch smashed into his chest!

The location is exactly the same!

"Not good!"

Yue Changzheng's head leaned back, his body collapsed, and his brain lost consciousness for a short time!

"Wolf fist, ferocious! Bully forward! At this moment, Ning Bufan suddenly roared, bullied forward, and took advantage of his backward kung fu to smash down three punches again!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yue Changzheng only felt pain everywhere on his body, and this pain gradually became numb.

He knew he was about to faint!

"No, no, you can't, you can't faint like that!"

He shouted, roared, and steadied his footing at the moment of falling, his eyes wide open!

It's just that......

Eight extremes of ancient martial arts, close to the body!

Ning Bufan used all the strength of his body, rushed forward, only to hear a bang, he slammed into Yue Changzheng's chest!

Click, click, click!

Three sounds sounded, and Yue Changzheng's sternum was broken!

Rumble!

Yue Changzheng collapsed to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, closing his eyes and not knowing whether he was alive or dead!