Chapter 739: Falling from the Tower

"Okay, let's see, whose kung fu between the two of us is more feminine."

"Bang ......"

A figure fell to the ground on its back!

"Madman, admit defeat."

Jie Ziwei suddenly used an extremely strong vajra fist in the Tai Chi push hand, which overcomes rigidity with softness.

Feng Zikai didn't expect that Jie Ziwei could fuse the two very different boxing techniques of yin and softness together, and attack with Tai Chi and King Kong at the same time.

One lost his mind, revealing a flaw, and was knocked down by a meson slightly.

The sharp pain under his ribs made him covered in a cold sweat, and he rolled off the ground, not being directly overwhelmed by the meson.

But Feng Zikai also had no way to get up from the ground, so he could only continue to roll on the ground to avoid Jie Ziwei's feet.

Suddenly, Feng Zikai's boxing skills changed.

"Lying on the ground!"

Jie Ziwei was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that Feng Zikai, who was abroad, could use the place so skillfully.

Feng Zikai kept rolling on the ground, but he was no longer blindly attacked like just now, but dodged the defense and counterattacked slightly.

The two men continued to fight, using several punches.

Now Jie Ziwei uses more legs and feet, and Lightning's legs alternately, kicking Feng Zikai, who keeps rolling on the ground.

As long as Feng Zikai is not allowed to get up from the ground, he will have the greatest advantage in this battle.

Feng Zikai was very depressed, and he was slightly pressed on the ground by the meson, and it was difficult to get up.

If he couldn't find a chance to repel the meson micro, he would have lost this fight.

"Crazy, you shouldn't forget that you have never won a bet between the two of us, and you have lost badly every time."

Feng Zikai pursed his lips and didn't speak, thinking that Jie Ziwei would find a flaw and stand up from the ground.

But how could Jie Ziwei give Feng Zikai such a chance!

Some of them kept rolling on the ground in embarrassment, although they used their fists to lie on the ground, but their light-colored clothes were already covered with dust, and with the sweat that the two of them had fallen on the rooftop before, Feng Zikai's clothes were even more dirty and a little ugly.

Grit your teeth and kick out with both feet in a row.

This is a chain of thunderbolt legs that Feng Zikai has rarely used for many years.

"Good!"

Jie Zi screamed slightly, and his legs were kicked out alternately, this is his stunt, Storm Lightning Legs!

The legs and feet of the two men, constantly touching each other, made a dull eruption sound in the air.

In a leg competition, the legs and feet of the two people are sore and unbearable because of the strong impact of the other party, but a retreat and negligence at this moment will give the other party a chance to win.

None of them were willing to relax, and Jie Ziwei bit Feng Zikai fiercely and refused to relax at all.

Feng Zikai thought about it several times, but he didn't have a chance.

The sharp pain under the ribs put Feng Zikai at a disadvantage, and he gritted his teeth and attacked with both legs.

In the end, because Feng Zikai fell to the ground, his upper body and arms could be supported, and the attack of his legs took the upper hand, and he attacked frantically.

The action attack of the meson micro couldn't help but slow down a little, and it was a little sluggish

This gave Feng Zikai an excellent opportunity, he wanted to get up with a carp, but suddenly rolled over and rolled out of the ground.

As expected, what followed was a stormy counterattack from the meson.

If he got up just now, it would not be possible to even stand firm, and in the face of such an attack, there is only one way to go.

was suppressed by meson micro again, Feng Zikai felt that he was always rolling on the ground, and he was inferior in the end.

"Admit defeat, madman, you always roll on the ground, and you don't want to get a trace of mercy from me!"

"Wasabi, do you want to roll together?"

Feng Zikai replied, with a slightly sarcastic tone.

The two men shut their mouths, and it was another merciless battle, each treating each other as if they were enemies of life and death.

No one is uncomfortable, each other is a master, although now Jie Ziwei has the upper hand, but it is also very hard to support.

My legs and feet were beating with soreness, and the feeling was indescribable.

Now an hour is about to pass, if it weren't for the two people who are so arrogant like them fighting, if it weren't for Feng Zikai who has been lying on the ground and at a disadvantage now, it is completely possible to study it, and the two of them will tie.

But now the chance, how could Meson Micro agree to a draw?

is as arrogant as Feng Zikai, and he will never ask for a draw when he is at a disadvantage!

One keeps attacking while the other is taking advantage of the victory, and the other is constantly dodging, looking for opportunities.

Finally, an opportunity appeared in front of Feng Zikai, and Jie Ziwei's foot speed seemed to be a beat slower, and he saw it.

Is this an opportunity?

Or is it a trap?

In an instant, a few question marks flashed in Feng Zikai's mind, but in the face of opportunities, he was not allowed to think too much, after years of hard work and experience, his action reaction was always more than one beat faster than his thoughts.

Reaching out, he grabbed Jie Ziwei's ankle and held it hard, he wanted to hear the crisp sound of a fracture.

Then he pushed it out hard, and kept kicking his feet at Jie Ziwei's body.

Just now he grabbed one of Jie Ziwei's feet, but at the same time, the other party's other foot had reached his chest, and he had to throw Jie Ziwei out with all his might, he hoped that this was an opportunity to turn over.

Jie Ziwei's body was thrown out like a kite, and Feng Zikai's explosive power just now pushed him away.

Feng Zikai stepped forward and wanted to stand up, but Jie Ziwei's feet came back in front of him.

After being pushed out, Jie Ziwei's hands were forced on the room that entered the rooftop, and when he went back, the strength and weight were even more terrifying!

didn't have time to get up, Feng Zikai rolled the eighteenth and left the attack range of Jie Ziwei.

In the battle, the two people are still constantly using various tactics, deception and flaws, all of which are strategies to lure each other into being deceived.

The ankle was hot and painful, and Jie Ziwei's toes pressed a little harder on the ground, and then followed Feng Zikai who rolled out.

At this time, the two of them were soaked with sweat all over their clothes.

Feng Zikai saw that he was still not able to get rid of Jie Ziwei's attack and suppression, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, in the past few years, no one had ever been able to suppress him like this to Jie Ziwei.

Jie Ziwei is not easy, as long as there is a moment of slowness, it will give Feng Zikai a chance to get up from the ground, and at that time, it will be a bitter battle.

More than an hour passed, and he finally had the advantage, and he must not lose it!

Both of them are secretly calculating in their hearts, how to completely knock each other down and make the other admit defeat!

The two of them still have a little spare strength, because the tricks and heavy hands at this time are likely to cause a lot of damage to each other, and may even seriously injure each other.

No one wants to see such an outcome, but now, the two of them have reached a critical moment where they must decide the winner.

If you procraston, you will see physical strength and experience, but in both aspects, neither of them will think that they will have much advantage over the other.

Feng Zikai tore off his clothes hard, turned over with a backhand, and threw the head of his clothes at Jie Ziwei.

Jie Ziwei was obscured by his clothes, and in order to guard against Feng Zikai's tricks behind, he had to take a step back, and it was this extremely small opportunity that made Feng Zikai roll over from the ground.

The clothes were kicked away by Jie Ziwei, but Feng Zikai had already stood firm.

Feng Zikai just stood firm, and then his eyes turned black, and he was covered by his clothes.

This time, it was Jie Ziwei who took off his clothes and went in turn to deal with Feng Zikai, since the other party can use such a method, he can also use the same.

Feng Zikai turned over and kept retreating, just wanting to get out of the shroud of his clothes, temporarily retreat, and dodge Jie Ziwei's attack later.

Jie Ziwei grabbed the clothes with one hand, kept kicking out, approaching step by step, and didn't give Feng Zikai a chance to breathe!

Feng Zikai stretched out his hand, grabbed the clothes, twisted them hard, and his eyes lit up, and the clothes were torn in the hands of the two people.

"There's still one here."

Jie Zi raised his foot slightly, Feng Zikai's clothes just now had been hanging under his feet, and now he picked up his clothes again, kicked Feng Zikai's face, and the clothes were reversed and spread over Feng Zikai's face.

I couldn't see Jie Ziwei's figure in front of me, only a large piece of clothes.

Feng Zikai suddenly punched.

"Whirring ......"

The fist made a dull sound in the air, and the fist wind and internal strength brought up formed a stream of air, rolling the clothes towards the meson micro side.

Jie Ziwei's feet still kicked out, but it also brought out the wind, and the clothes were counterattacked by Feng Zikai's fist and wrapped around Jie Ziwei's legs.

Feng Zikai took the opportunity to reach out and grab the sleeve of his shirt, and forcefully took it into his arms, wanting to use this method to make Jie Ziwei lose his balance.

With this power, Jie Ziwei attacked in front of Feng Zikai, and the fists of the two people pressed a terrifying sound in the air, and they struck together.

The bodies of the two people trembled, and they separated each other because of the huge force, and then Jie Ziwei kicked again, kicking Feng Zikai in the face with his clothes.

Feng Zikai took a step back, and this time it was him again!

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and used his eagle claw skills to grab his clothes, and at the same time wanted to grab Jie Ziwei's ankle.

Although this is likely to cause a lot of damage to Muson, this is his only chance to turn defeat into victory.

Don't care too much, at this moment, Feng Zikai just wants to regain the opportunity, and even wants to knock down Jie Ziwei.

His eagle claws grabbed Jie Ziwei's ankle, and just with force, Jie Ziwei's body flew up in the air, and the other foot reached Feng Zikai's chest.

Helpless, Feng Zikai let go, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, and his steps retreated, wanting to block with his arms first, and then use his retreat to weaken the power of the meson micro-attack.

"Bang Bang ......"

Two feet, kicked heavily on Feng Zikai's arm one after another!

Feng Zikai's body kept retreating, leaving two deep traces on the hard rooftop!

Turning over, Feng Zikai's body continued to retreat backwards, wanting to quickly leave Jie Ziwei's attack range and temporarily defend to remain undefeated.

However, his feet were empty, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he had reached the edge of the rooftop, and he retreated too fast, and his feet had already left the range of the rooftop, falling downstairs on dozens of floors!

This time, not only did you lose, but you had to take your life!