The body technique and martial arts made Jiang Wuhen's movements extremely flexible, and Zhang Yifeng had no time to resist, so he could only retreat in embarrassment.

Jiang Wuhen is not a good stubble, Zhang Yifeng retreated, he chased step by step, and did not back down at all.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and while retreating, he resisted Jiang Wuhen's attack without warning.

Boom Boom!

The weak fist met the huge scorpion hand and burst into an earth-shattering explosion.

The aura burst out, like exploding fireworks, dazzling.

Terrifying fluctuations swept around, like wind dragons.

"Zhang Yifeng was pressed and beaten, and he didn't have the strength to fight back!"

"Oh my God, Jiang Wuhen's speed is too fast, I can't catch it with my naked eye!"

The spectators were stunned, since Zhang Yifeng fought with Wen Cuishan, they had always thought that Jiang Wuli was not Zhang Yifeng's opponent, but when the two fought, they found that it was Zhang Yifeng who was pressed and beaten.

Zhang Yifeng retreated step by step, step by step, and was embarrassed when he lost the opportunity.

"Haha, Zhang Yifeng, your reaction is getting slower and slower! How? It's not going to be overwhelming, but I haven't picked up the speed yet! ”

"How? Haven't you ever seen such a fast body martial art? Hahaha. ”

In the ring, Jiang Wuhen laughed wildly, his figure became more and more dreamy, and the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, two phantoms appeared around Zhang Yifeng, which seemed to be virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

This is the advantage of body martial arts, when fighting, it is absolutely flexible. Jiang Wuhen's body martial arts are definitely not low-level.

"Get out!"

I don't know if I was beaten out of my temper, Zhang Yifeng suddenly snorted. With a swing of his right fist, he struck out a huge golden dragon.

Nine Dragons Phantom Fist!

There was a muffled sound, and the whole ring shook. Zhang Yifeng's dragon fist was empty, and what he hit just now was Jiang Hentai's phantom.

At this moment, Jiang Wuhen's body had already appeared behind Zhang Yifeng, and the scorpion hand hit Zhang Yifeng's back.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Zhang Yifeng's body was directly knocked away, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wow, for a moment, the audience was in an uproar. There was a brief silence at the scene.

Zhang Yifeng is really not Jiang Wuhen's opponent! After holding on for so long, he was finally knocked away by Jiang Wuhen.

The silence was followed by a frantic yelling.

"Jiang Wuhen, I said that you will definitely get the first! Sure enough, it was. ”

"Jiang Wuhen, I love you, I only love you in my life! I knew that Zhang Yifeng was just a clown jumping off the beam. ”

Men and women, shouting for Jiang Wuhen.

"Phew, a group of people who have no position, Zhang Yifeng, come on, you haven't failed yet!"

"Zhang Yifeng, stand up, we believe in you."

Of course, Zhang Yifeng still has loyal supporters, but his voice is much smaller than at the beginning. This world is so realistic.

"This Jiang Wuwu is actually so strong, the young master will not be defeated by Jiang Wuwu, right?"

In the audience, Fang Ling sweated for Zhang Yifeng. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Yifeng has an absolute disadvantage.

"Let's take a serious look, don't you know the strength of the young master? He just didn't want to win too easily. ”

Sima Han said lightly, he was very detailed about Zhang Yifeng's strength.

"However, this Jiang Wuhen's speed is so fast, he has learned martial arts and physical skills......"

Sima Han smiled and said, "Silly girl, do you think the young master doesn't have it?" ”

"That's right."

……

In the ring, Jiang Wuhen looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was just on the ground, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "Boy, what's the matter?" Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you rampant? How did it fall now. Hahaha. ”

Jiang Wuhen has waited for so long, just waiting for Zhang Yifeng to be slapped in the face today. He just wants to trample Zhang Yifeng under his feet when he is most proud and confident! In this way, he will feel good.

He wants everyone to know that he Jiang Wuhen is a well-deserved son of heaven. First, it will only be endless.

Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes did not fluctuate much, and he was still very flat.

"I repeat, my name is Zhang Yifeng, not a brat. I'll admit, you're a little trickier than I thought, but that's just a little bit. ”

Zhang Yifeng's words came out, and the spectators who supported Zhang Yifeng immediately boiled.

"Domineering! Zhang Yifeng, I just like your domineering. You are the strongest. ”

"Kill him, kill Jiang Wuhen!"

In the ring, the smile on the corner of Jiang Wuhen's mouth became more and more bloodthirsty: "Interesting, at this time, you are still strong." It seems that if Lao Tzu doesn't tear your mouth apart, he won't be able to change your habit of bragging! ”

Zhang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said lightly: "This time you can beat me away, count me as losing!" ”

With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng's speed suddenly increased, and the golden light in his whole body became more intense.

Zhang Yifeng was like a golden meteor, appearing beside Jiang Wufu in an instant. There are no gorgeous martial arts, just a fist to hit Jiang Wuhen.

"It's useless."

Jiang Wuhen sneered, and the phantom stepped out, intending to dodge Zhang Yifeng's attack, but the next moment, he was shocked to find that Zhang Yifeng was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he was still following him no matter how he dodged.

"How is that possible, why did your speed suddenly increase...... Don't...... You'll also be able to use martial arts! ”

Jiang Wuhen's pupils kept contracting, and Zhang Yifeng's speed instantly increased several times, and he couldn't dodge.

"Congratulations, you guessed it."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, his footwork was very subtle, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water, sometimes like a goose passing without a trace. Exactly kamikaze footwork.

Although the level of kamikaze footwork is not very high, when Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is still weak, it is still of great help to him.

"Slow, too slow! Why are you always a beat slower than me? Didn't you say you're going to speed up? ”

Zhang Yifeng flickered left and right, constantly attacking Jiang Wufeng, but Jiang Wuwu could only passively let go, embarrassed, because he didn't know which direction Zhang Yifeng would attack from in the next moment.

Stunned, the spectators were stunned.

"What's going on? How could Zhang Yifeng's speed increase so much, Jiang Wuhen was pressed and beaten by him instead. ”

"I'll go, are you stupid? Zhang Yifeng also used his body martial arts, can't you see it? ”

"Zhang Yifeng also has body martial arts! When did body martial arts become so common? ”

"Hmph, I'll just say that Zhang Yifeng is the most powerful, and I like Zhang Yifeng's sunny and handsome type."

……

"It's too slow, Jiang Wuhen, haven't you eaten, why is the speed getting slower and slower!"

"Too slow, still too slow!"

In the ring, Zhang Yifeng's mocking voice kept coming.

But it's not that Jiang Wuhen is getting slower and slower, it's that he is getting faster and faster. His proficiency in body martial arts is definitely better than Jiang Wuwu, compared to speed, how can he lose.