Chapter Twenty-Eight: Black Fist!

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In the past ten days, Su Xiaofeng has been training brutally under the waterfall every day, he can't remember how many times he has been washed down the pool due to exhaustion, and even fainted several times due to physical exhaustion, but fortunately, the medicinal power of the Heavenly Recreation Pill was squeezed out again and again, and constantly strengthened and warmed Su Xiaofeng's body, otherwise Su Xiaofeng might not be able to support it for a long time.

And the results of such training are also very worthy of Su Xiaofeng's pleasure, now he has completely mastered the basic martial arts, and the thunder sound in his body is becoming more and more obvious, just a little short, he can take the step of penetrating the body and reach the thunder sound body. But even so, according to Su Xiaofeng's physical strength at this time, I believe that even if he is an eighth-level martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to get any benefit in his hands.

On top of the silver dragon-like waterfall, Su Xiaofeng's figure kept moving and jumping, as if the rushing water had no effect on him in the slightest. With the swing of his fists and feet, the rushing water made a splash, and a set of dragon and tiger steps were unfolded in his hands, which was quite powerful.

If Chen Feng saw it, he would definitely be surprised, he could practice this dragon and tiger step to this level in more than ten days, and he definitely had a strong comprehension. You must know that every movement of this dragon and tiger step is a basic martial art, and in order to perform it perfectly, you must thoroughly master the basic martial art, which is completely impossible for a person who has never been exposed to martial arts.

"No! Su Xiaofeng was still not satisfied, although he had completely mastered this dragon and tiger step, but after he practiced, he still felt that something was missing.

"What the hell is missing?!" Su Xiaofeng had a paranoid look in his eyes, and on the waterfall, he practiced again.

"Huhu! I know!" A flash of realization flashed in his eyes, although he already knew every movement of the dragon and tiger steps, and they were all able to be perfectly displayed in accordance with the standards, but this was only the standard version of the dragon and tiger steps, not the only Su Xiaofeng dragon and tiger steps that belonged to him!

After finishing a set of martial arts, Su Xiaofeng jumped directly from the waterfall, since he already knew what the problem was, he would not continue to do useless work here.

No matter how many times you practice without going through actual combat, what is the difference between practicing radio gymnastics and practicing radio gymnastics? Everyone's height, weight, and internal organizational composition are very different, so the force movement and force skills are definitely different.

And only after countless actual battles, little by little to improve and run-in, so as to find the most suitable movements for oneself and form the most suitable martial arts for oneself.

"Actual combat?" Su Xiaofeng walked out of the pool, dried himself with a towel, and then changed his clothes, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"Where can I quickly increase my actual combat experience?" The usual way of finding someone to practice against each other must be too slow, Su Xiaofeng tied up his hair, and kept thinking in his heart.

Why don't you go... Black boxing?

A thought suddenly rose from Su Xiaofeng's heart, go to the gladiatorial arena to fight black boxing!

In Tianliang City, in the black market, there is an extremely lucrative industry, that is, black boxing. This kind of black boxing allows all forms of gambling, and you have to pay a very high ticket to watch it.

The participants in black boxing are generally some desperate outlaws, or slaves, and some martial artists who have committed crimes and have been detained, of course, the organizers of black boxing will also secretly cultivate some powerful fierce boxers to manipulate the game and obtain huge profits.

There are almost no rules for this kind of black boxing, as long as you go to the ring and don't admit defeat, there are only two options: kill or cripple!

Su Xiaofeng took a deep breath, he was still hesitating, after all, this was a matter of life and death, he was not cornered, unlike those outlaws, there was no need to take this road.

Immediately, his eyes showed resoluteness, go!

A martial artist should be fearless, is it just because there is a life-and-death crisis in it that he has to retreat in fear? If so, then what else do you cultivate? The path of martial arts is incomparably difficult and dangerous, life and death are unpredictable, and if you want to set foot on the peak, there will be thousands of corpses under your feet. In such a gladiatorial arena, how could he let his martial arts heart be afraid?

Su Xiaofeng made up his mind, with a crazy look in his eyes, he still has to go to this black fist!

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The gladiatorial arena, in the center of Tianliang City, is said to be the organizer of this black fist, the city lord's mansion, one of the three major forces in Tianliang City. Therefore, there are other forces to support it, even if there are countless people who are hot in this extremely lucrative industry, but no one dares to set foot in it.

Su Xiaofeng was dressed in a black robe and slowly appeared in the street, for safety, he also wore a ghost-tooth mask on his face, in case a situation similar to the Yu'er incident happened last time, and the gladiatorial arena was behind the corner of this street.

Walking through the street, an extremely magnificent circular building came into view, at the entrance, there were three ancient words written in the gladiatorial arena, Su Xiaofeng was secretly surprised in his heart, this gladiatorial arena was strikingly similar to the layout in the previous boxing match, but the area of the ring was much larger, almost more than ten zhang in circumference.

At the entrance, two big men were like dragons, ghosts, snakes, and gods on both sides, and their eyes were full of anger, obviously they were murderous lords.

In the glance of the two, there were constantly crowds of people entering, but there was no sign of trouble.

Su Xiaofeng slowly walked to the door, and the big man looked at Su Xiaofeng fiercely and said, "Take out the admission ticket." ā€

Su Xiaofeng shook his head and said hoarsely, "I want to participate in Black Boxing!"

The big man looked at Su Xiaofeng and said sarcastically: "This is not a fun place! You little body, you also come to participate in black boxing? I'm afraid that people will beat you to death with one punch!"

Su Xiaofeng snorted lightly, stomped his right foot violently, and saw that the bluestone floor, under this stamping, was directly broken into four, five or six pieces, and some of the broken stones also exploded.

"What now?" Su Xiaofeng said coldly.

The big man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he smashed the bluestone floor more than a foot thick with one foot, and the strength was at least more than a thousand catties! I didn't expect this thin-looking person in front of him to have such great strength!

"Of course, sir, please, I'll take you through the corresponding procedures now!" In front of Su Xiaofeng's strong strength, there was also a touch of awe in the eyes of the big man, and he hurriedly agreed, made a gesture of invitation, and then took Su Xiaofeng into the gladiatorial arena.