After more than ten moves in an instant, Wang Qiankun suddenly supported the armrests on both sides of the leisure chair with both hands, then did a backflip, jumped backwards, and finally left the chair under him.

And as soon as he jumped down and landed, the sturdy lounge chair under him suddenly made a "smack" sound, and then it fell apart in the explosion, the canvas shattered, the steel pipe broke, and collapsed into tatters.

But it turned out that it was not that he wanted to leave, but that he was forced to leave, otherwise, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing to sit on the butt while waiting for the chair to shatter to the ground.

In that round of fighting, although he looked easy, just sitting and blocking all of Lin Xu's attacks to defuse, but in fact, he knew that he was not as easy as he looked, and he was also under some pressure. Especially when he makes a move in a sitting position, he still doesn't use his hands, only moves his legs, which is very inconvenient to exert his strength, so he naturally suffers a little. In this case, he sometimes failed to dissolve all the forces that Lin Xu attacked, so he turned to the chair under him. In this way, although the chair was sturdy and the best quality he bought, it could not withstand the ravages of this repeated force. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he left, he lost his protection and immediately shattered to the ground.

Glancing at the broken chair on the ground, Wang Qiankun looked at Lin Xu and said, "You just used Shaolin leg bounce kung fu, and you still have some Huaquan skills." But the main thing is to play the legs, are you a disciple of the Shaolin faction?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted the dust on his clothes from the ground raised by the fight just now, then took off his suit jacket and threw it to the bodyguard next to him.

Lin Xu shook his head and said, "Since you can recognize the bullet leg and Huaquan, then you should know how widely these two martial arts are spread, almost anyone can learn them." The implication is naturally that he denies that he is a Shaolin disciple.

Through this round of more than ten moves, Lin Xu has also tried out, Wang Qiankun's skills and cultivation are not only a little bit stronger than him, but a lot stronger. In a more detailed comparison of strength, the strength that Wang Qiankun can exert is probably stronger than him, with about a thousand catties. Judging from this increased strength ratio, Wang Qiankun should be a cultivator of the second level of the internal force realm, which is higher than the first level of his internal force realm. But this gap in strength is not completely unbridgeable. Not in terms of strength, at least he thinks he has an absolute advantage in speed. This is also what he tried out in this round of exchanges.

Wang Qiankun's internal strength cultivation is a small realm higher than him, and his skills are more profound, in terms of the speed of his moves just now, he is not much weaker, he can keep up, and all his attacks are blocked and resolved. But this is just his ordinary shooting speed, if he uses the empty "Thirteen Styles of Wonderful Hands", with the addition of internal strength and mental method, he will still be able to have a big advantage and crush Wang Qiankun. As for the body method and light skills, Wang Qiankun had been sitting just now, but this was something he didn't try. However, in this regard, if he uses "Glimpse of Floating Light", it should be no exception.

Of course, it's useless for him to hide his hole cards, and Wang Qiankun is likely to have some killer features hidden, after all, he didn't hand over much, and Wang Qiankun didn't even use his hand. So although he felt a little confident in his heart at this time, he still didn't dare to be careless. When the hole cards are not a last resort, they cannot be easily exposed. Otherwise, if you don't win the opponent with all the hole cards, it will be a bit bad.

Wang Qiankun nodded when he heard this, and said: "I guess you are not, although you learn Shaolin legs, but you lack the taste of real Shaolin martial arts, and your internal strength is not like that of the Shaolin faction, and your body method is not like it at all." And as far as I know, the Shaolin faction doesn't have internal force realm masters of the same age as you. But you're pretty good at this leg bounce, and it's your ability to force me out of my chair. ”

When Lin Xu heard this, he frowned when he heard it, he was very annoyed by Wang Qiankun's tone, which was always as if he was condescending. And Wang Qiankun didn't look a few years older than him, only about twenty, maybe not even more than twenty, but at this time, he looked like he was a senior in martial arts and commented on the martial arts of his juniors. His martial arts are taught by no one, and he relies on self-study, but it is not this guy's turn to comment.

Shaking his head, he said directly and unceremoniously: "Hit it, you have too much nonsense." ”

Before the words fell, his figure flashed, and he jumped up again to attack. When he arrived in front of Wang Qiankun, he didn't wait for him to land, so he took advantage of the momentum of rushing forward to make the "head cannon" in Zhao Taizu's long fist, and the fist blasted towards Wang Qiankun's chest like a cannon.

I tried my leg and foot kung fu just now, and now I'm going to try my hand kung fu.

Wang Qiankun snorted angrily when he heard this, did not dodge or let go, raised his arm to block a fight, and used a style of "iron crutch Li Gu knaught across the river" in the Penglai faction's Eight Immortal Fist.

Lin Xu's current Taizu Changquan is also quite accomplished, and now this move "head cannon" makes him deeply aware of the punching intent, and the punch is like a cannon, breaking the air and exploding, full of power. The momentum of the whole person is also driven to move forward, as if it is a heavy artillery, and thousands of troops are changing.

However, Wang Qiankun's move of the Eight Immortal Fist's "Iron Crutch Li Gu Gugui Hengjiang" is also extraordinary, raising his arms to fight, it is like a golden beam in the sea, and a jade pillar in the sky, giving people an unshakable feeling.

The two fists collided with each other, making a loud "bang".

And this time, Wang Qiankun was standing on the ground, and he was also in a posture that was convenient for exerting his strength, and finally let him play the advantage that his own skills were higher than Lin Xu's. In addition, this set of Eight Immortal Fists is a unique school of the Penglai School, and it is also a martial art with a supporting mental method, and with the addition of the mental method, the power is even more powerful. Therefore, under this unfettered hard fight, Lin Xu was not able to do it, and was immediately forced to take three steps back under his feet, so that he could stand firm and dissolve the power of the shock.

On the other hand, Wang Qiankun didn't move, didn't take half a step back, but his body still couldn't help shaking. But in comparison, he naturally has the upper hand. And when he succeeded in one move, he was also unforgiving, and immediately followed two steps forward, and then made a move "Han Zhongli Fan Wind and Waves", and waved his palm to attack Lin Xu, who had just stood firm.

Lin Xu saw that he had suffered a slight loss in a hard fight with Wang Qiankun, who was standing on the ground, so he no longer fought hard with him, and saw that the other party immediately followed this move like a wave emptying, surging down, coming fiercely, he immediately turned sideways and gave way, temporarily avoiding his momentum, and then relying on his own body to be faster, avoiding the real and attacking the false, pointing left and right, and Wang Qiankun started a guerrilla fight.

Although the Penglai faction is rumored to have been created by Lu Dongbin, the head of the Eight Immortals, this is just a beautification legend, and it is not actually true. However, although it was not created by Lu Dongbin, the martial arts of the Penglai faction also have a lot to do with the Eight Immortals. Because Penglai is the place where the legendary story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea took place, there are many stories and legends of the Eight Immortals in the local area.

Because of these legends, the founding patriarch of the Penglai faction named the boxing method he created "Eight Immortal Boxing". There are a total of eight moves in these eight immortal fists, each move is named after an immortal, although it seems simple, there are not many moves, but in fact, each move has another eight variations, a total of eight eight sixty-four styles. Coupled with the changing combinations of different moves, there are actually a lot of variations, and the moves are also very subtle, and even each move can be developed into a routine on its own. Eight strokes, eight immortals, and also eight different styles.

However, although this set of boxing methods is created in the name of the eight immortals, it is actually the ancestor of the Penglai faction to watch the waves empty, the waves are turbulent and created, with the dynamics of the sea water as the shape of the boxing, and the power of the waves as the power of the boxing, the boxing method is unfolded, and the momentum is as majestic as the sea, which is very powerful.

Lin Xu was fighting with Wang Qiankun at this time, and he felt that the opponent's offensive was like a raging wave, and it was like a wave, overlapping and endless.

However, although the opponent's offensive is like a wave, and the waves are angry, Lin Xu also relies on his body like the wind, just like a flat boat in the sea, no matter how big the waves are, they just drift and roll with the waves, and they can never be knocked into the sea.

The two sides tumbled and rolled, and in the blink of an eye, another twenty moves passed. And Wang Qiankun's set of Eight Immortal Fists unfolded, and the momentum was even greater, and the rolling underground dust was flying, and it was full of energy. The bodyguards watching the battle next to them only felt that the wind was blowing in their faces, and it was difficult to breathe, so they had to retreat a little more.