Chapter 18: One Punch
"Wait!"
However, seeing that Emperor Ling Tian actually made a move without saying a word, Feng Yisheng's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated without thinking about it, and shouted to stop.
Di Ling Tian couldn't help but stop, frowned and looked at him: "Aren't you unconvinced?" ”
"Of course I'm not convinced!"
Feng Yisheng puffed his chest and said, "However, I don't want to defeat you in such a place, because in that case, it will not be fair to you, you just spent a lot of energy in the cultivation room, and I am waiting for work, if I win you, it will be a victory, and you will not be convinced, and besides, don't you think that doing it on such an occasion as this is too discredible for the two of us?" ”
"And what do you want?" Di Ling Tian asked lightly.
"It's very simple, I'll let you replenish your blood qi first, wait for you to recover, and then we will have a fair duel, and it will be carried out in the presence of all the instructors in the martial arts hall, so that everyone can be convinced." Feng Yisheng said proudly.
"Okay, I promise you." When Emperor Ling Tian heard this, he took a deep look at this Feng Yisheng, and said coldly, he didn't care who instructed this Feng Yisheng or was simply dissatisfied, anyway, everything should be done.
He also wanted to know that now that he had cultivated his dark energy, there was a difference between him and these dark energy masters.
Then he flicked his hand and walked into the distance, only one sentence came: "At one o'clock in the afternoon, downstairs in the martial arts hall, I will wait for you." ”
The voice fell, and his figure had disappeared at the elevator door.
"Hmph, you arrogant Emperor Ling Tian, I will definitely let you know in a while why the flowers are so red."
Feng Yisheng looked at the direction where Emperor Ling Tian was going, snorted coldly, and then turned around and left, obviously preparing to go.
In the cafeteria of the Dragon Branch.
Emperor Ling Tian appeared here shortly after.
At this moment, he is indeed as Feng Yisheng said, he has just cultivated, and after hitting a dark power, the consumption is huge, and he is extremely in need of supplemental nutrition.
has a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan, and the restaurant basically keeps accounts first, and then transfers the account from the salary card at the end of the month, so he is not worried about not being able to buy food.
After a few large portions of beef pork chops and a lot of vegetables, he felt that his fatigue had eased a lot.
He first returned to his residence, practiced the Starry Sky Refining Body Fist several times, digested the food in his body, and finally, after more than an hour, his body completely returned to its previous normal state, and even his physique became stronger.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Di Lingtian came to the downstairs martial arts hall of the branch on time.
At this time, there were already more than a dozen people waiting in the hall.
Seeing him appear, the eyes of these people immediately brushed over.
Among them, Yan Changqing, the president of the branch, is also among them.
Yan Changqing walked up first, looked at Di Ling Tian who came to them, and said as if he had just known everything: "Master Di Ling Tian, we just heard that you want to compete with Master Feng Yisheng here, is this true?" ”
"It's true." Di Lingtian nodded.
"Why is that? Why are you going to compete, do you have any misunderstanding? Yan Changqing asked.
"Can't the president see it?" Di Lingtian asked.
"I can't see it." Yan Changqing shook his head when he heard this and said, but Shi Yan beside him looked up at the sky with a little weakness, looking like he hadn't done anything.
Di Ling Tian still didn't understand, these old foxes already knew what was going on, but they were all pretending to be confused with him, I was afraid that they also wanted to see his true strength.
At that moment, he didn't break it, but picked his eyes, and looked at Feng Yisheng on the side.
Feng Yisheng stood up at this time, came to Di Ling Tian and said, "Di Ling Tian, you really dare to come. ”
"Why don't you dare?" Di Lingtian said lightly.
"Okay, then let everyone be a witness today, I will compete with you, if you win, I will be convinced of you in the future, and I will never say half a word about your treatment in the club, but if you lose, then don't be so maverick in the future." Feng Yisheng said.
"Yes." Di Ling Tian agreed without any hesitation.
Feng Yisheng said: "I won't bully you either, for the sake of me being older than you, I'll give you a chance, if you can walk on my hand for three minutes, I will admit defeat." ”
"No, you can do it with all your might." Di Lingtian said.
"Arrogance!" Feng Yisheng saw that Di Ling Tian actually didn't want him to let him, so he immediately snorted, and then glanced at Di Ling Tian deeply, "Okay, Di Ling Tian, don't blame me for bullying the small for a while." ”
Di Ling Tian didn't pay any attention to him anymore, his eyes raised, and then swept towards the others, and his voice sounded: "How many?" In addition to this Feng Yisheng, if there is anyone among you who is not convinced by me, stand up and take it today. ”
"Wow!"
As soon as Di Ling Tian's words came out, several other lecturers were all in an uproar, and they all looked at Di Ling Tian with a look of surprise.
It seems that he didn't expect that this young man still has such courage.
But the next moment, their faces became a little ugly.
Di Ling Tian didn't take them seriously at all.
"Young man, you are too arrogant, you need to know that it is easy to break if you are too rigid." One of the lecturers said coldly to Di Ling Tian.
Beside him, several other lecturers also looked at Di Ling Tian with unkind eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Di Ling Tian.
"Di Lingtian, I don't need them, I can fight you alone, as the lecturer of the Dragon Xing Martial Arts Association, we people will not want to join forces to bully you as a hairy boy, as long as you win against me, the lecturers present will no longer have any criticism of you." At this moment, Feng Yisheng said.
"Can you represent them?" Di Ling Tian asked after hearing Feng Yisheng's words, and then glanced at the other lecturers.
"He can represent us, and there is a president here to judge, you can rest assured that if you win, no one will deny it." As soon as Di Ling Tian's words fell, one of the other lecturers spoke, and the others also nodded in approval.
Obviously, this is something they have discussed and agreed on before.
"Alright, let's get started."
Seeing this, Di Ling Tian didn't say anything more, and took the lead in stepping into the ring.
Looking at his calm and confident appearance, several lecturers looked at each other, and their eyes flashed.
After Di Ling Tian signed the contract, they did get the instruction of Yan Changqing, the chairman of the council, in private, and let them try Di Ling Tian's skills.
Of course, they may not have wanted to meet this genius boy.
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.
They had also heard about Emperor Ling Tian killing Master Ding Wu of the Feiyang Martial Arts Association before, but after all, they had heard about it, not seen it with their own eyes, and they were more willing to believe what they saw in front of them.
After Emperor Ling Tian came to power, Feng Yisheng soon came to power as well.
The two confronted each other two meters apart, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.
"Please." Feng Yisheng hugged Emperor Ling Tian and immediately said solemnly.
"Please." Di Ling Tian replied.
And then......
"Boom!"
He was the first to move.
With a stomp under his feet, Di Ling Tian's whole person suddenly seemed to turn into a fierce tiger that had been slaughtered, raised his right fist, and smashed down with a punch to Feng Yisheng on the opposite side.
When he doesn't usually make a move, his spirit and momentum are restrained, and his fist intent is hidden, making him look like an ordinary teenager, although his bearing is good, but the threat to people is not so strong.
But when he moved, it was like suddenly turning into a thunderstorm, and the momentum poured out like the sea, and at the moment of punching, the terrifying fist intent was more like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas.
With a punch, Feng Yisheng actually had an irresistible feeling as if facing the pressure of the mountain, as if the whole person was suppressed, and there was a feeling of suffocation and depression.
At the moment, the wind shook his heart.
At this moment, he seemed to finally understand why Master Ding Wu, who had a great reputation in Jiangning City, had died in the hands of Emperor Ling Tian.
If you really don't know if you don't make a move, you will know that it's terrible when you make a shot.
It was a great horror that almost brought to a standstill in the will and blood of the body.
"Good time!"
However, after all, he Feng Yisheng was also a martial artist grandmaster who had entered the Dao realm, and in the face of this terrifying punch from Emperor Ling Tian, he roared and moved.
Relying on this roar, he exhaled like thunder, his heart shook, and all the blood and strength in his body that were almost stagnant were all induced, boiling in an instant, and at the same time, he stepped on his feet, and the naked eye could see that the power on his calf exploded, forming a semi-squatting figure, and then raised his hands, the strength between his palms was all over the place, and he brazenly held it up, and it was actually by virtue of his strong physique that he held up the punch that Emperor Ling Tian smashed down violently.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms intersected, and a terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted, and even the entire ring couldn't help but shake, and dust was washed out of the surroundings.
"Is that all you have?" At this moment, Di Ling Tian suddenly said loudly.
"What?" Feng Yisheng was stunned for a moment.
"Boom!"
However, before he could come back to his senses, Di Ling Tian's fists that were pressing his hands continued to erupt and fell down fiercely.
There is still room for it!
"Damn!"
Feng Yisheng felt a terrifying pressure, and his heart suddenly became angry.
He was about to fight back, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
With a huge fist smashing into his chest, he flew out of the ring.