Chapter 42: Wolf Tooth Wind Fist

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And it's so lightweight!

", this is a fake boxing, accompany the money of labor and management!"

"Golden tongs, you fuck me and eat shit, I can lose so much, I will scold you once I see you. ā€

"Paper bag boy, don't leave for me, if you have the ability to defend and continue to fight, don't go on stage if you don't have the ability!"

Obviously, this result was not satisfactory, and the ring was full of abuse, but it was ignored by Qi Tao.

"A bunch of fools. He raised his middle finger, which drew more resentment.

He jumped on the wire mesh and jumped back to the waiting room ten meters high, while the golden tongs were dragged away by the administrators here.

Compared with the nonsense of those people who have red eyes and completely lost their minds, Qi Tao prefers to trim himself, experience the feeling of using the revolver breathing method just now, and recover the internal qi bullets that have been used.

As soon as he returned to the waiting room, he was greeted by the surprised gaze of everyone.

"Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, thank you Brother Crazy Lion for your advice just now, Golden Pliers' footwork in the next game is really average. Qi Tao smiled and said to the mad lion who was still a little hesitant.

He's telling the truth, but not the point.

"Where, where, this is also your own ability, Brother Paper Bag. The mad lion laughed, but he kept muttering in his heart, and he just said casually, does it really have a big effect?

The competition just now, others couldn't see it, but he saw it very clearly, the golden tongs were completely caught in Qi Tao's routine, and it was difficult not to lose.

Especially Qi Tao's last palm, he obviously has quite a good attainment in splitting the palm.

"It doesn't seem that he came to black boxing unprepared, but he still has some ability. The mad lion secretly thought to himself, attributing the main reason for Qi Tao's victory to the light enemy of the golden pincers and the overlap of the martial arts of the two sides.

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"Just win?" Wang Lang was stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he had 15,000 in hand.

When did a second-rank martial artist win over a third-rank martial artist so easily?

He cast his puzzled gaze on the ring, but unfortunately the paper bag freak did not defend the fight and left directly.

"That paper bag monster and the person who attacked the Feipeng student yesterday, can't it be the same person?" beside Wang Lang, a Feipeng student hesitated, obviously thinking of the bad side.

Immediately afterwards, the other person sneered: "How is it possible, this is just a high imitation, the genuine version is a four-grade martial artist, and it is a person from the Qingjiang City Martial Arts Hall, it is impossible to come to this kind of place to fight black boxing." ā€

His thoughts, and the rest of the Feipeng students were relieved, no longer suspicious, exchanged glasses and wine, and enjoyed the frenzied atmosphere here, the violent duel in the ring.

Wang Lang was also affected by this atmosphere, accompanied by beautiful women, coupled with the sudden win of the bet, he was carried away for a while, not only called for wine and food, but also participated in the gambling game again.

I'm sure I'll be able to kill and make a lot of money!

He was full of confidence, trusted his fortune very much, and without looking at it, he gambled the one thousand and a half that he had just received.

The two people facing each other in the ring at this moment, one is a tree ghost, which makes his skillful grappling kung fu very entangled, and can easily pinch the opponent's sore muscles and bones and twist the joints.

The other is the iron wolf, so that the martial arts are somewhat special, the beast-shaped boxing in the wolf fist of the derivative martial arts - wolf tooth wind fist, belongs to the fourth-level martial arts, although he can not send out internal qi, but in its fist, can gather wind flow entanglement, like a fist arm guard.

When necessary, he is able to play wolf fangs, and although he cannot hurt the enemy, he can hinder the opponent's energy and make it show his flaws.

Wang Lang's bet was the victory of the iron wolf.

"Wolf Tooth Wind Fist, it's quite interesting. After listening to the introduction of the two by the mad lion, Qi Tao was very interested.

Although he has mastered the fifth-level martial arts Great Monument Waffler, this is a straightforward martial art, and it would be good if he could understand some martial arts with wonderful use.

The skills of the Wolf Tooth Wind Fist are similar to his Wind Cannon in that they both rely on internal qi to roll the wind flow, but the former is more refined.

Qi Tao looked at the image screen in the waiting room, carefully capturing the iron wolf's moves, and gradually figured out some tricks.

The iron wolf's fist is very rapid, but the force is also very concentrated, and it will not cause the air to explode, but let the fist surge along the air flow, with a sense of borrowing force, the disadvantage is that this is a set of martial arts, if the fist is interrupted, the air flow with the help of it will immediately dissipate.

The luck method of the Wolf Tooth Wind Wind Fist should be the trick of combing the air flow, and it is of course impossible to come up with it out of thin air, but with the characteristics of the Xuanmen Alchemy itself, which is close to nature, it is not impossible to sort out the air flow of the fist wind in this way.

"Tsk, Iron Wolf's boxing skills are really getting more and more proficient, which makes my brother and I very greedy. The mad lion sighed, the fourth-level martial arts were also a rarity for him, "If this continues, the tree ghost will lose." ā€

On the ring, the iron wolf kept hitting wildly, and the palms of his hands kept changing between his fists and claws, knocking, grabbing, or pinching, which was very exquisite, and there was a faint sound of wolf howling between the wind and friction caused by the internal qi of the operation.

And under such an unrelenting attack, the tree ghost is struggling to support, and his body is constantly running backwards, trying to grasp the iron wolf's vital point from time to time, but it is always a little slower.

"Really, I don't think the Iron Wolf is about to lose. Qi Tao raised his eyebrows and gave a different opinion.

He had been watching the situation in the ring, observing the movements of the Iron Wolf, and through the strength and speed he displayed when he used his martial arts, he roughly calculated the specific cultivation of the Iron Wolf and the corresponding endurance.

Qi Tao has listed all the martial artists within the fourth level in the data table!

The Wolf Tooth Wind Fist pays attention to accumulating momentum, and must rely on non-stop attacks to exert its power, which requires the support of the warrior's high endurance.

The quality of the iron wolf is only in the middle and upper ranks of the three-rank martial artists, and about three minutes have passed since the start of the ring, and it has reached the point of exhaustion.

On the other hand, the tree ghost, although the grappling kung fu is not distinctive, but it is steady and steady, and it is also very good in blocking and unloading, although it was beaten and defeated again and again, but the damage caused by the wolf tooth wind fist is very small.

"Paper bag brother, you're joking, the speed of the tree ghost is too slow, and he can't keep up with the iron wolf, it's not the first time they've fought, and the iron wolf has always won. The Lion smiled, not paying attention.

The humble opinion of a second-grade martial artist is not true, maybe he just happened to win once, his self-confidence exploded, and he began to say the opposite to reflect himself.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the ring below, and I saw that the iron wolf's fist suddenly slowed down and weakened.

"This is the time to wait!" The tree ghost snorted, grabbed the flaw of that moment, his hands were like the roots of an old tree, wrapped around the iron wolf's arm, and his right foot shook one by one, breaking the iron wolf's lower plate.

The lower plate was broken, and the support point was lost, and the iron wolf immediately fell face to the ground, and the tree ghost moved behind him and took the opportunity to press it, his legs were as flexible as a snake, clamping the iron wolf's legs, and pulling his arms vigorously, his backbone and large bones were in the center, like a bamboo chopstick, about to be broken.

The iron wolf wailed in pain, with a copper head and an iron tail tofu waist, this is the best portrayal of him at the moment, and he quickly abstained and admitted defeat.

The audience suddenly scolded angrily, but it was also mixed with a lot of overjoyed cheers.

"This ...... How is this possible? Iron Wolf has lost!" exclaimed the Lion in disbelief.

He cast his surprised eyes on Qi Tao, unable to understand how he could predict the outcome of the victory.

Was it just a stroke of luck, or was he quite visionary?

Although his cultivation is not high, he is from a famous school, and his theoretical knowledge is passable, and he can see the situation more clearly than him, a four-rank martial artist.

Just when the mad lion kept guessing in his heart and was about to ask, Qi Tao chuckled: "The tree ghost chose to guard, it's quite a coincidence, it's me again." ā€

He shook his muscles and jumped into the ring.