Chapter 12 Tai Chi defeats the enemy

In the battle with Pang Ba, Ling Feng mostly used his strength to fight, but in order to trap this tiger, he also consumed a lot, so he was no longer polite at this time, and secretly breathed and breathed.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng opened his eyes.

Pang Ba had already stood up and leaned against the tree, his face pale, but his expression was quite happy.

Zhou Zihan had a calm face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, when he saw Ling Feng open his eyes, he said, "Please give me more advice, brother." โ€

Ling Feng didn't answer, and put on a starting gesture.

Zhou Zihan let out a low roar, his body soared into the air, his ten fingers opened like eagle claws, and grabbed Ling Feng's head, his claws were like sheathed blades, arrows off the string, and the speed was abnormal.

Ling Feng took a step forward, waved his palms lightly, and lifted his weights like a light fist to cover a half-meter radius in front of him, and there was no jerky between movements, obviously he benefited a lot from the battle with Pang Ba.

Zhou Zihan was secretly taken aback, his body did not retreat, but advanced, his hands turned into a hundred and ten claw shadows, and he attacked Ling Feng's fist within the enveloping range.

With a series of crackling sounds, Zhou Zihan staggered back a few steps, obviously suffering some dark losses.

Zhou Zihan stood firm, regrouped, and rushed forward again, this time using Muay Thai. Muay Thai legs, punches, elbows, and knees are sharp and crisp, with concise and practical movements, and leg method is the main means of attack.

I saw Zhou Zihan's legs rounded, slashing towards Ling Feng like a battle axe.

Ling Feng was still unhurried, his movements seemed to be slow, but he just blocked Zhou Zihan's leg blows like a storm.

As soon as Zhou Zihan felt that his body was restrained by the strength of Tai Chi, he immediately withdrew and retreated, never giving Ling Feng a chance to entangle. Soon, Zhou Zihan changed to more than ten boxing techniques such as Muay Thai, karate, and taekwon, but he still couldn't grab the range shrouded by Ling Feng's boxing.

Ling Feng accumulates calm and relaxed internal strength, experiences the interest of "emptiness, looseness, roundness, and liveness" everywhere, and gradually reaches the state of accumulating softness into rigidity and combining rigidity and softness. When punching, it seems to be soft, but in fact it is rigid; It seems to be rigid, but in fact it is extremely soft, and in the end, people can no longer see the traces of rigidity and softness, only to see every move, to the virtual to the real a piece of spirit, no signs to be found, no reason to refer to, a Taiji circle.

Zhou Zihan was more and more frightened the more he fought, at the beginning he was able to grab half a meter in front of Ling Feng, and later, Ling Feng's punches became more and more traceless, and the range of the fist was getting bigger and bigger. Every time he encountered a crisis, Zhou Zihan tried his best to get rid of it, but the more effort it took to get rid of it each time, and later, he was no longer able to get rid of it, and he was gradually enveloped by Ling Feng's fist.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the director had said that the supreme realm of Taijiquan is "flashing the empty Fei Pulling the Mountain Knife, and taking advantage of the void to enter at will". At that time, he didn't care, and he didn't go to his heart when he heard it, but after experiencing it today, he really understood the breadth and profundity of Tai Chi.

Ling Feng let out a long roar, stretched out his fists, and followed his body, hands, waist, and legs in one go, and sent forward vigorously, as fast as thunder and lightning, and his punches were unstoppable.

Zhou Zihan fought hard and rose up to meet Ling Feng's fists with all his might.

Ling Feng's figure suddenly turned, avoiding the real and empty, and his arms circled Zhou Zihan's arms into the fist wind.

At this time, Zhou Zihan was already unavoidable, he understood that as long as Ling Feng exerted his arms, his arms would be broken inch by inch, and all movements could only stop, close his eyes and admit defeat.

Ling Feng smiled, stepped back, and said, "Agreed." โ€

Zhou Zihan was depressed and then retreated, his face was ashen.

Pang Ba rushed forward, supported Zhou Zihan, and asked in a low voice. I saw Zhou Zihan trembling all over, obviously this contest made his strength exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't show a wolf bรจi and supported himself, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground like a giant. He leaned on Pang Ba's body, panting.

After a while, Zhou Zihan recovered a little, straightened up, and said, "Thank you brother for your mercy." The tone was still not smooth, and it was obvious that he was not even breathing.

At this time, Pang Ba suddenly stepped forward and advanced, and his hands rose straight up towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was on guard, and said secretly: "Maybe this person is still unconvinced? โ€

Seeing Ling Feng's nervous appearance, Pang Ba knew that his actions were too rash, so he stopped awkwardly, scratched his head with his hand, and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong, I just thank you very much for your advice, if it weren't for your mercy, we two brothers probably wouldn't be able to retreat." โ€

Only then did Ling Feng understand that he stepped forward just to shake hands with him.

This man's tone is sincere, his face is sincere, he is not half embarrassed, he scratches his head, and he reveals a bit of honesty and innocence in his roughness, and he is obviously a straightforward hero.

The anger in Ling Feng's heart went a little, secretly luck, gathered his palms, and stepped forward to shake Pang Ba's hand, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable. Soon, he found out that Pang Ba did not use the handshake to make trouble, and it was obvious that he had a sincere intention of making friends.

Pang Ba looked extremely happy when he saw Ling Feng stretching out his hand to shake it, and he wrapped his arms around and hugged Ling Feng tightly. Ling Feng's muscles tensed, his whole body was concentrated, and he was waiting for his luck to break free, when he heard Pang Ba say: "Brother, I haven't fought so happily for a long time, it's cool." โ€

Ling Feng didn't feel malice, so he no longer used his luck to break free. But he has never embraced others so passionately, not to mention that the other party is still a man with five big and three thick, and this hug is too enthusiastic, so that he can't breathe, if he doesn't fight with luck, he is afraid that he will faint under such a warm embrace.

Zhou Zihan's expression had returned to normal, and seeing Ling Feng's painful expression, he said with a smile: "Pang Ba, who can stand such a hug from you, and still don't let go." โ€

Pang Ba let go of his arms, although his lines were thick, he also understood that Ling Feng would easily break free from his embrace. But seeing that Ling Feng's face was flushed, it was obvious that he had been embraced by this hug, and his heart was even more sincere.

Ling Feng didn't care, stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Zihan gently, and said, "I, Ling Feng, am very happy to meet the two of you." Zhou Zihan's face was calm, and he seemed quite urban, but he was not ashamed and angry after seeing that he lost, he was obviously a broad-minded person, and he suddenly had the intention of accepting.

At that moment, the three of them introduced themselves to each other.

Ling Feng smiled and asked, "Are you still going to trouble me for beating a few gangsters today?" โ€

Zhou Zihan said: "Of course not. We're just trying to find a way to compete with you. โ€

Pang Ba shouted: "We are too lazy to care about these things." โ€

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, all of them felt like-minded, so they stood on the side of the road and began to discuss martial arts. After all, in today's society, there are very few people who really practice martial arts, and it is indeed not easy to meet a few friends with similar strength and temperament.

After discussing for a while, Pang Ba shouted: "The three of us don't know each other today, let's drink, right?" โ€

Ling Feng and Zhou Zihan looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a tacit understanding of friends who had known each other for several years.

Ling Feng smiled: "This can be had. โ€

Zhou Zihan said: "That's a must." โ€

Ling Feng chanted loudly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Frost Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. โ€

The three of them laughed and walked away together.

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