The attack of the Siberian Tiger seems to be full of flaws, but in fact, what is needed is a kind of momentum, a pure attack, to stop the attack with attack, with a kind of indomitable domineering, fierce and domineering!

Xiang Qing slowly understood that he had not exerted the power of the Tiger Fist before, because he was timid and did not have that kind of invincible confidence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, after the Siberian Tiger used this offensive that was close to exchanging injuries for injuries to make Xiang Qing suffer a small loss, Xiang Qing's mind seemed to have opened up, and the obscure places in the original Xingyi Fist were completely transparent.

Gradually, although Xiang Qing's spiritual power still blessed his body, he stopped defending and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to the tiger-shaped fist.

In Xiang Qing's heart, there is a kind of indomitable spirit, a kind of domineering spirit.

Xiang Qing no longer maintained the awkward posture he had before, but stood up and re-loaded his tiger fist.

"How do I feel, the current Xiang Qing is a little different from the previous one?" In the Guanxia Pavilion, someone whispered, and in their eyes, Xiang Qing slowly stood up, and with the momentum of his whole person, it became more intimidating.

"That's what I felt, when Master Wang Tong's tiger-shaped fist was used, it was also this kind of momentum, this kind of domineering, and self-respecting momentum!" Su Zitong said in a trembling voice again, his words full of disbelief.

"Su Zitong, you always say that the Tiger Shape Fist also has Wang Tong and Wang Tong, do you know what moves Xiang Qing is using now?" Finally, someone in the crowd noticed Su Zitong's statement, and then turned to ask her.

"Tiger Shape Fist, could it be that Xiang Qing is Xingyi Fist?" Chen Hui deserved to be a martial arts enthusiast, and he immediately thought of it.

"However, I have also practiced Xingyi Fist, it's not so powerful, one punch can fight against the tiger!" Then, Chen Hui muttered, feeling a little unbalanced in his heart.

"The Xingyi Quan you learned is not an authentic Xingyi Quan at all, it's just some tricks in the rivers and lakes and then the name of Xingyi Fist!" Su Zitong's voice is very good, light and pleasant, as if it came from a far away sky, but there is also a sense of distance in it.

It seems that she has begun to become alienated and distant from these classmates.

It seems that at this class reunion, Su Zitong and Xiang Qing spent a while alone, and the rest of the time they looked cold and rarely talked to people.

"Do you mean, Xiang Qing is using this authentic Xingyi Fist?" Chen Hui was also frightened, and his mouth grew as if it could hold his fist.

He is a lover of martial arts, and naturally he also knows some semi-open secrets of Chinese martial arts.

China's martial arts are broad and profound, and the most famous of them are Taijiquan, Xingyi Boxing, and Shaolin Boxing.

These boxing techniques, which are known to the world, are some simplified and coarsenized versions that can only strengthen the body, and the authenticity of these boxing methods is already a secret that has not been passed on!

"It should be, I've seen the authentic Xingyi Fist, and his momentum is very consistent!"

Su Zitong said indifferently, but her tone was calm, which really set off a shocking wave in Chen Hui's heart.

"Have you ever seen the authentic Xingyi Fist?" Chen Hui's voice changed a little, as a martial arts enthusiast, the authentic Xingyi Fist could only be his ideal thing.

Then, Chen Hui sighed, his tone was full of melancholy: "It seems that in addition to two incredible characters in our class, how much energy does it have to be able to watch the authentic Xingyi Fist!"

Chen Hui seems to have vaguely thought that Su Zitong's family background must not be ordinary!

Dahuan Mountain, the originally silent mountain forest, at this time suddenly there is a strong wind agitation, the trees are shaking, and the ice and snow are falling, forming a kind of spectacle.

The momentum on Xiang Qing's body rose sharply, allowing the ice and snow to fall, and his entire body was also motionless like a mountain, calmly staring at the Siberian Tiger in front of him.

The instinctive vigilance made the Siberian Tiger feel a threat from Xiang Qing, but it only regarded this threat as a provocation, and did not fear it at all, and had a strong fighting spirit for the prey in front of him, which was much smaller than himself!

This time, Xiang Qing is full of confidence in himself, this is an invincible belief, and he finally understands now that what Tiger Shape Fist needs is this kind of domineering.

The tiger descends the mountain, the hungry tiger pounces on food, which one is not domineering and awe-inspiring, with a fierce momentum.

Xiang Qing's hand condensed a tiger-shaped fist, as if even the heavens and the earth began to be guided, and then there was a strong wind, converging towards his arm, these strong winds, carrying ice and snow, swirled on Xiang Qing's arm, like a embodied cyclone.

"It's done, it's a tiger-shaped fist in the real sense!" Xiang Qing felt the momentum contained in his hands, and his heart was excited, he really succeeded!

"I ...... I'm not mistaken!A cyclone condensed on his hand!" Chen Hui wiped his eyes vigorously, and looked at it again, only to find that there was indeed a cyclone there.

"This ...... Isn't this a movie, how do I feel, there is a kind of unreality? Am I drunk?" Heguang's alcohol consumption is very good, but at this time, he has not touched the wine, but he has some suspicions that he is drunk and dazzled, because, how can a person's hands condense a cyclone!

It's against the sky!

"Did he comprehend the Tiger Shape Fist on his own? Or did Wang Tong really teach this kid the Shape Fist in person? It was incredible that he really made him succeed. Su Zitong also had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Mom, we were still looking for trouble with Xiang Qing last night, it seems that it is really fateful to come back alive, he ...... Is this a spell?" Several people who participated in the siege of Xiang Qing last night were now uneasy in their hearts, and at the same time, the cyclone in Xiang Qing's hand. Directly refreshed their worldview.

"Da Da Da!"

This is the sound of Xiang Qing running fast, since he has realized his tiger fist, there is no need for Xiang Qing to continue to waste time here, he wants to solve the Siberian Tiger quickly.

"Bang!"

The tiger-shaped fist with a cyclone had a furious aura, colliding with a pair of front paws of the Siberian tiger in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

"Boom!"

Without any suspense, the Siberian tiger was knocked away by Xiang Qing, its attack on a pair of front paws collapsed directly, and even its body broke a tree on the way.

The Siberian tiger got up from the ground with a grunt, and its eyes were full of panic!

It had just truly seen the tiger-shaped fist used by Xiang Qing, and this momentum made it tremble in its heart, and it could no longer raise the confidence to fight against Xiang Qing in its heart.

The Siberian Tiger glanced at Qing deeply, and then it didn't stop any longer, and ran away!