Chapter 567: A Mythical Covenant of Life and Death!
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Feng Wuji's eyes were annoyed for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, you can't leave like this today." You and I are both martial arts practitioners, speak with our fists, if you lose, you stay, if I lose, let you go! ”
The surrounding circle of black-clothed people automatically got out of the way.
Wang Hengxiao said with a smile: "Senior Feng is really a good demeanor, bullying us juniors, whether you win or lose, you have nothing to lose, this is not a gambling method for martial arts practitioners." ”
The wind and the middle-aged man's angry look flashed away.
Loss?
What Wang Hengxiao did today was their biggest loss, the loss of the manpower they had planted in the capital was huge, Kang Youcheng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, even if he survived, it would be absolutely impossible to control the Special Intelligence Bureau, and the above would take the opportunity to take back the control of the Special Intelligence Bureau.
"What do you say?"
After all, Feng Wuji wanted to put on the shelf of his predecessors, and said in a deep voice: "Your master didn't dare to speak to me like this back then. ”
Although his martial arts talent is not particularly outstanding, he can live for so long, even if he is a pig, the realm of boxing will definitely be amazing.
Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly and said, "Senior Feng has lived in seclusion for too long, maybe he doesn't know the rules of the rivers and lakes. Then I'll talk to you and say, I lost, I can go with you, Feng senior lost, then leave something today. ”
The Er family, who has always been at odds with Wang Hengxiao back then, is behind the people of Nalan Boxing Gym, Feng Wuji is the top master in Nalan Boxing Gym, and he also used some influence to help the people of the Er family get to the top.
I can't say it, the one who has been attacking Wang Hengxiao in the light and dark all these years is also the person from this Nalan Boxing Gym, and Feng Wuji is one of the main messengers.
In this regard, Wang Hengxiao will not have any ambiguity.
You deal with me. I'll deal with you, and if you seize the opportunity, you won't be able to turn over.
"Rumors. Half a month ago. You are in Shaolin, and you have defeated several Shaolin leaders alone, as well as the monk Shilin. Monk Shilin lived in seclusion back then, and I persuaded him to go to the northeast with me. But he didn't listen to me and went to Shaolin Temple, but I didn't expect that there was no progress in kung fu after so many years. Defeat at your hands...... Today I'm going to come and learn about the young man who is rumored to be the best in the world......"
Feng Wuji said lightly: "It is rumored that you have broken through the limit and stepped into the realm of mythology. On an equal footing with my master. But I didn't believe it. ”
Dong Haichuan is a god-like existence in Feng Wuji's heart, he has practiced martial arts for 110 years, but he has only stepped into the mythical realm with one foot, and one foot is still on the edge.
But!
As long as it takes another five years, Feng Wuji is confident that he will break through this barrier. On the basis of the master Dong Haichuan, the Bagua Boxing will be carried forward again and go further.
Wang Hengxiao said calmly: "I have been practicing martial arts with my master since I was a child. For ten years now, the Feng seniors have followed Dong Haichuan's ancestor to practice martial arts, and it has been more than 110 years. Four years ago, I created my own boxing method, called vacuum, and left a boxing book in Shaolin that day, and passed on my boxing method to the world through the hands of Shaolin, and carried forward Chinese martial arts. ”
"Senior Feng, if you lose today, you won't live for five years."
Everyone present was shocked!
Wang Hengxiao's words are very clear, if Feng Wuji loses, he wants his Feng Wuji's life.
However, if Wang Hengxiao loses and stays, it will definitely be extremely uncomfortable, even if he doesn't die, there will be a huge blow. So the stakes are huge on both sides.
Huang Feng pulled Yang Fei to take a step back, looked at Shi Niang Chen Xiaoling, and wanted Shi Niang to retreat a little distance with him, but Chen Xiaoling shook her head slightly, standing a little behind Wang Hengxiao, absolutely not retreating, this is a matter of position.
Huang Feng was stunned for a moment, shook his hand at Yang Fei, and motioned for him to get in the car and get out of the way, standing a little behind his sister Chen Xiaoling, his eyes were full of perseverance and admiration. …,
The master is omnipotent.
Yang Fei actually hadn't figured out what was going on, and when he saw that Huang Feng and Chen Xiaoling didn't retreat, he shook his head and said that he wouldn't retreat, he didn't feel any danger or anything, thinking that there was something to avoid.
Even if the two martial arts masters made a move, it was nothing, and he just wanted to see how powerful Huang Feng's master was, who had always been curious.
Back then, Huang Feng was invincible in the special forces alone, and more than a dozen people were not opponents.
Yang Fei didn't know how many times the Dao was stronger than the Huang Feng back then.
The few people around Feng Wuji all retreated slightly more than twenty meters away, and several generals retreated into their ranks, only the middle-aged man and the man in black stood in a row, standing more than twenty meters away.
"You're a junior, you make the first move."
Feng Wujian didn't make the slightest movement, still standing in place casually, and said lightly behind Shuangshuo.
Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "You are a senior, you should make a move first." ”
Feng Wuji snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The kid's move is, when I traveled around with my master, Guo Yunshen called himself a junior in front of me, you are Guo Yunshen's apprentice, I won't take advantage of you." ”
These words clearly despise Wang Hengxiao.
Wang Hengxiao was silent at the moment, his whole body was tense, looking at the endless wind, he said, "Okay!" I created my own vacuum punch method, and so far, there are three real attacks. ”
"Senior Feng can pick me up three times, and I automatically admit defeat."
"Hmph, big tone, young man, I can't take your three moves, cut off my heart."
The wind was boundless and shouted coldly.
"Good! The first trick is a real dragon! ”
Wang Hengxiao snorted, his whole body was shocked, Dao Dao Gang Qi turned into a dragon shape, rotating around the body, Wang Hengxiao's body was a golden rooster**, one hand clenched his fist to the sky, Dao Dao Gang Qi impacted upward, gathered on the fist, and his body rushed out instantly, carrying a rumbling thunderous sound.
This move seems simple, but it is extremely complex, and the strength and boxing intent contained in it can be described as the pinnacle.
The faces of Feng Wuji and the middle-aged man behind him changed slightly.
"Drink!"
The wind is boundless and shouted, but the seemingly old body is as tall as a pine and cypress, his hands are horizontal, and the front of him is suddenly like a dragon and a tiger leaping, like a special lock across the river, which can block everything, so that people can't go up or down.
Rumble......
The two fists did not intersect, but they collided like two trains.
The surrounding airflow collided violently, and Huang Feng and Chen Xiaoling, who were standing not far behind, were blown by their sleeves, but they were controlled in an instant, and a layer of qi condensed around their bodies. But Yang Fei, who was suffering from the back, was suddenly hit by a gang qi with a muffled snort, and his body flew out upside down, and directly hit the car door with a bang, knocking the car door out of a depression, and the car window was shattered by a fist bang bang.
Lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, Yang Fei's face was full of horror, and his eyes widened at Wang Hengxiao and Feng Wuji, what is this? Psychic? Internal strength? Eighteen palms of the dragon? One noun after another tumbled from Yang Fei's mind, and his face was extremely complicated.
The middle-aged man behind the wind and the black-clothed people were also hurriedly retreated, and the people standing guard around the troops also hurriedly retreated.
Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom......
In an instant, Wang Hengxiao's fist changed dozens of times in the collision of gangqi, and the wind changed dozens of times in an instant, all kinds of strength changes, all kinds of strength collided, like a bomb exploded, and the surrounding circle of substantial air rippled out.
Rumble......
Wang Hengxiao's body was shocked, after all, he was a step ahead of his chess, and he shook back the wind with one punch.
Pedal Pedal ...... Feng Wuji took two steps back, his face was ruddy, and the qi and blood in his body that were shocked were impetuous, he hurriedly took a deep breath, suppressed the floating qi and blood pressure, stared at Wang Hengxiao, with many complex emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Good Wang Hengxiao, good director of the West Bureau...... A generation a hundred years ago, a generation a hundred years later, a hundred years old, a hundred years of people, but it will be on you...... Mythological Realm...... Sure enough...... Again.........,
I don't know why, Feng Wuji suddenly became excited, took the initiative to attack, his body collided, his fist changed, and the ground of the airport left footprints one by one, and the qi condensed back and forth around his body.
The strength of the wind is one line higher than that of the Shaolin monk Shi Lin, and he is only one foot away from the door, and he completely stepped into the realm of the mythical master and created his own genre. Shi Lin's master Sun Lutang did not take that step until his death, and he could have created Sun's Taijiquan, which has been passed down to the world.
Wang Hengxiao's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The second move, it's really round!" ”
In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere became stagnant and slowed down, Wang Hengxiao's body moved slowly, the surrounding air also condensed, and his hands crossed one by one semicircles, or circles, which is a visual impact, but also a pinnacle of control over the body and airflow, which can change people's sight.
Although it seemed to be very slow, Wang Hengxiao drew countless circles in an instant.
This is a technique based on the great winding strength of Taijiquan.
Suddenly, the impact of the wind boundless seemed to fall into the mire, the body and fists slowed down, the Gang Qi outside his body, and Wang Hengxiao's condensed Gang Qi continued to consume, constantly rubbing, Feng Wujian condensed a large amount of condensed Gang Qi around his body, countless silk entanglements were entangled, intertwined, like a windmill to plague the Wind Wuji.
Bang bang bang............
The mystery is that only Huang Feng and Chen Xiaoling, as well as the middle-aged man who was with Feng Wuji, could understand it a little.
But Yang Fei and the soldiers around him looked as if the two were dancing, Wang Hengxiao was constantly drawing circles, the wind was constantly attacking left and right, and his hands were spinning back and forth.
However, Yang Fei knew that he didn't know the danger, just looking at the cement slabs that were constantly torn and broken under the feet of Wang Hengxiao and Feng Wuji, he knew that Lu Dao was powerful.
Burst......
Suddenly, Feng Wuji spit out a bloody arrow, blood like an arrow, but it floated in the air strangely, and then layers of explosions erupted around him, and his whole body continued to shake, and then flew directly upside down, spinning and rolling in the air, and the tunic on his body suddenly turned into fragments in the sky.