Ling Feng's indifferent attitude made Zhu Ping slightly stunned, but then Zhu Ping's arms shook, revealing the strong momentum of a third-grade martial artist, and said to Ling Feng: "Okay, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!" After speaking, his body attacked towards Ling Feng like an ape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhu Ping's set of boxing is also an ancient boxing method that has been lost in China for a long time, called "gibbon boxing", the boxing moves are weird, and often give the opponent unexpected attacks.

Gibbons, their arms are extremely long. And the martial artist who uses the gibbon fist can use this strange martial art to make his arms seem to have grown a lot in actual combat, and this kind of strange martial art is to directly force Ling Feng to the upper hand, Ling Feng loses the opportunity in one move, and is immediately restrained everywhere, and can only keep dodging, and even the first punch of the "Nine Fists of Destroying the World" has no chance to be used.

"Haha, you see, this Ling Feng really only relies on that strange fist technique, in addition to that one punch technique, whether it is body technique or martial arts, it can't be compared with us at all, as long as you take the lead when fighting him, so that he has no time to use that strange fist technique, you can win the battle!" The emaciated young man who was good at eagle claw skills said proudly to his companions at this moment.

"It can't be said that Ling Feng is useless, it is indeed that Zhu Ping's strength is too strong, Ling Feng only has the power to parry now, and he has no time to fight back, just like holding a gun in his hand but not having a chance to pull the trigger. The warrior beside him commented on the side.

The young generation of masters present now began to secretly admire Zhu Ping's strength in their hearts, and Ling Feng was just relying on that one punch in the hearts of these people. Only Zheng Daoke saw Ling Feng at the bottom at this moment, but there was no anxious look on his face, but a look of relief.

"This disciple I accepted is really a good seedling who practices martial arts, obviously he has not been exposed to any high-level martial arts, but he actually relied on his outstanding reaction and speed to avoid more than a dozen killers of gibbon fist. And, in the dodge, constantly recovering the disadvantage, it seems that within ten moves, Ling Feng can start to counterattack, when the time comes, I want to see how Zhu Ping, this kid, will deal with Ling Feng's strange fist technique!"

Sure enough, after Zhu Ping continued to attack for more than a dozen moves, Ling Feng took advantage of Zhu Ping's change of moves to punch out and start his first counterattack. Zhu Ping had already been prepared for Ling Feng's strange fist technique, and he didn't go toe-to-toe with Ling Feng at all, but used his unique body technique to easily avoid Ling Feng's attack.

"Huh, this Zhu Ping is really smart, he knows that Ling Feng's boxing skills are powerful, but he doesn't fight him hard, looking at his body, Zhu Ping is obviously more than one grade higher than Ling Feng, it seems that this time, Zhu Ping will definitely be invincible!" At this moment, the young people watching the battle all had the same idea in their hearts at the same time.

However, Ling Feng punched the air, and he was not discouraged at all, but continued to punch, drawing a gourd in the same way, playing with the same punch, with rules and regulations, without any false moves, it was a move to "smash the Yellow Dragon", Zhu Ping had no choice but to continue to dodge. Zhu Ping knew very well in his heart that if his fist was really against Ling Feng's fist, he would lose nine times out of ten or himself.

However, the more Zhu Ping dodged, the more he fell behind. Soon, it was like a 180-degree reversal between the two, Ling Feng began to attack Zhu Ping with punch after punch, and Zhu Ping relied on his outstanding body skills to constantly dodge, and occasionally sneak attacks in the dodge. But these occasional sneak attacks were pitifully powerful, and it was impossible to pose any threat to Ling Feng at all.

"If these two people continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to tell the winner for a few hours, Ling Feng's punches are extremely powerful, but the moves are simple, as long as they don't fight hard, they can use their body to dodge. And Zhu Ping's fist moves are ingenious, but at this moment, Ling Feng doesn't give him a chance to show it at all!"

Soon, the two of them fought for nearly 100 moves, and it was still difficult to tell the winner. At this moment, Zheng Daoke's face smiled even more: "This kid is really powerful, I didn't expect his long-lasting combat ability to be so strong, he hit hundreds of punches in a row, and every punch was still vigorous, and he didn't feel tired at all." But that Zhu Ping is obviously a little disordered in his breath, it seems that even if Zhu Ping has been dodging, he will eventually be dragged to death by Ling Feng!"

Another half an hour passed, Ling Feng's physical strength was almost endless, he didn't know that he was tired at all, he kept attacking, punch after punch, without the slightest break in between, as if he was practicing boxing alone, but with every punch, the pressure on Zhu Ping was getting bigger and bigger!

Finally, Zhu Ping's body gradually slowed down, his forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat at the moment, and his chest began to rise and fall constantly, obviously his breath was unstable, and his physical strength had reached a limit.

On the other hand, Ling Feng was still the same as before, as if he hadn't competed at all.

Bang! Finally, Zhu Ping's body was a little slower, and in the end, he had no choice but to face Ling Feng's fist hard, and Ling Feng was as steady as Mount Tai under his punch, while Zhu Ping retreated several steps in a row, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.

After a little respite, Zhu Ping gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "Ling Feng, this one, you won!"

It's three points again! Everyone on the field was stunned, originally thinking that Zhu Ping was fully capable of blocking Ling Feng, but he didn't expect to lose completely under Ling Feng's perverted physical strength.

Now, everyone on the field has a trace of awe towards Ling Feng, not to mention that Ling Feng's strange fist technique is difficult to resist, it is Ling Feng's fearful physical strength, which also makes the young masters who have fought several times on the scene and still feel very weak in their hearts with a trace of fear in their hearts.

"This Ling Feng is too perverted, this is already the seventh game, it has lasted so long, and it has always been on the offensive, and its physical strength is so well preserved, now it looks as if it has not been compared with others, how did this kind of physical strength come out!"

"Perverted! It's really perverted, thinking that I was about to meet Ling Feng, I actually had a trace of fear in my heart, it seemed that I couldn't be his opponent at all!" At this moment, even the emaciated young man who had been looking down on Ling Feng just now had a trace of fear for Ling Feng in his heart.