Li Shun's face showed a hideous look, this punch was bound to win, and he smashed towards Ling Feng with a tiger and a tiger's fist wind.

In comparison, Ling Feng's punches seemed very casual, giving people a sense of weakness.

There was a muffled sound between their fists, followed by a scream, and one of them took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Zhao Hongxuan thought that Li Shun would win steadily, but he didn't care too much, narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a disdainful expression.

After hearing the screams, Zhao Hongxuan's face showed a little smugness, and he said loudly: "The surname Ling, now you can't be scared, you wait to kneel ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Hongxuan opened his eyes and saw Li Shun holding his right fist with his left hand, with a painful look on his face, while Ling Feng stood on the spot as if he was fine.

Zhao Hongxuan almost couldn't believe his eyes, and blurted out: "Li Shun, you ...... So what......"

"The surname is Li, you lose, hurry up and kneel and kowtow!" Liu Zihao raised his voice.

Li Shun's face was full of shock, and he didn't hear what Zhao Hongxuan and Liu Xi said at all.

Li Shun, who thought he would win, not only lost, but lost very completely.

After coming back to his senses, Li Shun stroked his right fist with his left hand to make sure that there was no fracture, and then he relaxed slightly.

As soon as he touched Ling Feng's fist, Li Shun suddenly felt a powerful force attacking, and then there was a heart-piercing pain, and he subconsciously raised his foot and retreated.

Ling Feng saw Li Shun's performance in his eyes, frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "I still underestimate the surname Li, and his body has a certain way of training. ”

Because Li Shun's performance was too flamboyant, Ling Feng originally wanted to take it down with one punch, so he poured his true qi into his right fist, which seemed to be swung out casually, but in fact the force was very fierce, and ordinary people would never be able to bear it.

Although Ling Feng won, he had nothing to gain except for taking Li Shunzhen back three or four steps, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Who said I lost, I was careless with that punch just now, come again!" Li Shun said stiffly.

Although Ling Feng's strength was very unexpected by Li Shun, it was more difficult to let him kneel and kowtow in front of the hundred and tenth people than to kill him, and he would never do that unless he had to.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Ling Feng said coldly, "Old rules, it's better for you to make the first move!" ”

Li Shun originally thought that Ling Feng had been eaten, and he was full of confidence, and after losing two moves in a row, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and he had a bit of a desire to catch the duck on the shelf.

"Okay, look, I'm going to make a move!" Li Shun said coldly.

When Ling Feng heard this, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't mean to take Li Shun in his eyes at all.

After seeing this scene, Li Shun was not only annoyed, but the corners of his mouth showed a little cold smile, keenly feeling that this was a rare opportunity for him.

Through the previous punch, Li Shun determined that Ling Feng's strength was stronger than him, and under this premise, if he wanted to win, he could only hope that his opponent was negligent.

Ling Feng's disdainful expression made Li Shun see the opportunity to win, and he was happy.

"Look at the punch!" Li Shun roared angrily and pretended to swing his fist at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was unmoved, and thought to himself: "You also want to use this little trick on me, it's purely a hatchet." ”

Although Li Shun was shouting fiercely, Ling Feng decided that he would never dare to punch again.

Li Shungang suffered a big loss from the previous punch, and he will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

Despite this, Ling Feng still pretended to swing his fist to meet him, he wanted to see what Li Shun was doing.

After seeing Ling Feng swinging his fist to greet him, the sneer on the corner of Li Shun's mouth became even worse, and he secretly said in his heart: "The surname is Ling, Lao Tzu is a false move, you wait to be unlucky!" ”

After thinking of this, Li Shun retracted his fist, kicked out his right foot like lightning, and went straight to Ling Feng's waist.

Li Shun feinted with his fist, pouring the strength of his whole body into his right leg, and this foot was strong and heavy, determined to win.

Ling Feng saw Li Shun's performance in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Lao Tzu knows that you are holding back bad thoughts, but you are destined to be empty!" ”

"Break it for me!" Ling Feng roared in a low voice as he slammed his kick.

Ling Feng's kick was above Li Shun in terms of strength and speed, and the last hit came first, kicking him on the oncoming bone of his calf first.

"Ahh......h It hurts me! Li Shun exclaimed.

After being kicked by Ling Feng, Li Shun not only had the strength in his legs and feet to come to naught, but also a burst of heart-piercing pain struck, holding his right calf with both hands, and his left foot jumped up again and again, with an unbearable expression of pain on his face.

"Pour it for me!" Ling Feng kicked out again and swept towards Li Shun's left leg.

Li Shun watched as Ling Feng swept his left calf with a kick, and his sturdy body fell down in response to the sound and fell heavily on the floor tiles.

Seeing this, Liu Zihao said proudly: "The surname is Li, what else is there to say now, won't you still admit defeat?" ”

Li Shun's legs were in unbearable pain, coupled with shame, he couldn't wait to jump into the crack and never come out again, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored Liu Zihao.

"Zhao Dashao, the kung fu under your hands is average, but the kung fu of pretending to be dead is first-class." Liu Zihao raised his voice and said to Zhao Hongxuan.

Li Shun was defeated, Zhao Hongxuan was already holding back the fire in his belly, and after hearing Liu Zihao's ridicule, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and roared angrily: "You look for death, Lin Bo, give me two slaps on him!" ”

After the goat-bearded old man heard Zhao Hongxuan's words, he rushed straight to Li Zihao.

Ling Feng could see at a glance that the strength of the old man with goat beard was not weak, and when he was fighting with Li Shun, his eyes were always staring at him, and after seeing him move, he pounced without hesitation.

"Get out of here!" Lin Wushui waved his palm and slapped Liu Zihao's cheek.

As a martial artist supported by the Zhao family, Lin Wushui saw that Zhao Dashao was so ridiculed by Liu Zihao, and he became popular for three chapters, and he shot mercilessly.

"You're thinking too much!" Ling Feng stepped forward with his palm.

With their palms facing each other, Ling Feng and Lin Wushui each took a step back, evenly divided.

Zhao Hongxuan was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Because martial artists are too scarce, the Zhao family is one of the three major families in Jinling, with a profound heritage, but there are only more than ten martial artists. Lin Wushui ranks relatively high among all the martial artists of the Zhao family, otherwise he would not have been allowed to protect Zhao Hongxuan.

Ling Feng and Lin Wushui were not weaker in the contest, which surprised Zhao Hongxuan.

Lin Wushui was a well-known martial arts master in Jinling, and Ling Feng was so inseparable from him that everyone present could hardly believe their eyes, and they all lowered their heads and talked to each other.

"Boy, it's a bit of a way, no wonder Li Shun is not your opponent, how about taking the old man's trick again?" There is no water in the forest, and the surface is like frost.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth showed a somewhat disdainful smile, and he said loudly: "Old horseman, even if you make a move, don't say a move, even if you make ten moves, it's no problem, and the master will follow!" ”