After a series of fights, while making Demon Zangfeng familiar with the battle, he digested some of the combat experience that flowed from his huge memory. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the beginning, it was difficult for him to even parry Lin Chong's movements, and he barely supported it with his extraordinary reflexes.

However, within half an hour of being passively beaten, Demon Zangfeng gradually became familiar with Lin Chong's fighting style, and the combos that were originally as fast as lightning had many flaws in his eyes at this time.

"Hurry up, what are you grinding, give this kid a fatal blow, so that we can get the money quickly", someone in the audience shouted dissatisfiedly when they saw Lin Chong retreating.

"Playing with a little kid for so long, can you have a little bit of a good time?"

"That's it, I want to play with Lao Tzu, and I'm sure you're going to spoil you", the scar-faced man with a sword on his waist was domineering, and he was so frightened that the people around him retreated again.

On the other side, the senior sword guard frowned, he glanced at Lin Chong with some confusion, and didn't understand why he didn't attack just now and directly took down that kid.

The old deacon was still silent, but there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes when he looked at Demon Zangfeng.

On the arena, Lin Chong looked at the indifferent Demon Hidden Feng in disbelief, and didn't understand why the young man in front of him, who was only the fourth stage of the swordsman, would bring himself a kind of oppression from a high-ranking person.

Moreover, it seems that every time I fight, I feel that this kid becomes more difficult to deal with, is this an illusion?

For a while, Lin Chong actually stopped where he was, and he didn't dare to rush forward.

"What's the matter, there's no intermission here, and you don't have to play like this when you release water", someone in the audience was immediately unhappy.

"It's almost over, that kid will just hide, it's too boring", many people shouted, obviously watching this battle that was not salty or light, very boring.

On the stage, Lin Chong was a little upset by the noise, but out of his intuition, he didn't dare to act easily, and his mood was extremely depressed.

On the other side, Demon Zangfeng exhaled softly, adjusting his breathing to the lightest and smoothest state according to his memory.

Then, under the stunned looks of the crowd, Demon Zangfeng turned his back to his left hand, his feet sank slightly, and his right hand beckoned to Lin Chong, "Come on"

Demon Zangfeng's posture is quite strange in the eyes of everyone, but there is an indescribable chic.

But when everyone reacted, they burst into laughter, and even burst into tears.

"Oh mom, this kid doesn't hide, he actually wants to just face it and return one hand, is he brain-dead again"

"Hahaha, oh my belly, is this a move?"

"I'm laughing to death grandpa, such a shameful posture is only thought of by children"

"Lin Chong, you are still not a man, this kid took the initiative to provoke you, if you don't make a move, don't say that you are on the competition list in the future", everyone in the audience laughed and laughed at Lin Chong.

Such a sudden scene of anisomorphism made everyone find fun, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

On the stage, Demon Zangfeng's face was calm, his breathing was gentle, and he was not moved at all.

On the other side, Lin Chong was first stunned by Demon Zangfeng's posture, and then his face was a little ugly.

In any case, it is not easy for anyone to be provoked in front of a teenager who can only be tired of defense at first.

It's like a top student who is yelled at by a scumbag and says that your grades are nothing more than that.

"Little brother, your fists and feet don't have long eyes, you have to be careful", Lin Chong was provoked out of anger, and immediately put aside the illusion in his heart, and swung a fist and smashed it towards the demon hidden front.

Caused by anxiety, Lin Chong's punch can be described as not ruthless, almost infused with the maximum sword element that his right hand can withstand, and both speed and strength have reached the peak.

"Whew... Suck", in the face of Lin Chong, who rushed into front of him with a sliding step, Demon Zangfeng breathed slowly, although he couldn't do it like water, but he was also unfazed and unmoved.

The so-called combat experience is nothing more than the intuition cultivated in thousands of battles, fused with tens of thousands of martial moves, and can be sent as you like.

Although Youzang Feng was still far from attaining the instinct of turning all his combat experience into his body, he had already grasped the most important point.

That is the strong self-confidence that has been experienced in a hundred battles!

Although this kind of self-confidence only comes from memory, it still benefits Youzangfeng a lot, and his worldview has changed greatly.

With the blessing of this self-confidence, Demon Zang Feng faced the punch that was rapidly enlarged in front of him, and he did not show any timidity, and he did not even show any wavering.

Because of this punch, in the eyes of Demon Zangfeng, there are flaws, and there are thousands of ways to crack the countermeasures.

So, under the sneering looks of the crowd, the demon hidden edge moved.

The outstretched right hand was not used to play handsome, and the right hand of the demon hidden feng almost swirled lightly against the punch.

Lin Chong was extremely confident in this punch, and when he saw that the demon hidden feng wanted to block it easily, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

He has experienced thousands of battles, and he can predict how much power his opponent will use just by the changes in his opponent's muscles.

Therefore, Demon Zangfeng's fluttering block, he didn't even have the mind to resist, but a force of afterburner, and then strengthening, planning to put down this kid with one punch, so as to end the battle quickly!

However, the truth is always unexpected.

When Lin Chong's right hand touched the light palm of the Demon Hidden Blade, Lin Chong discovered the abnormality in it, and his face changed.

A strange traction suddenly made his punch change the trajectory, almost brushing the face of the demon hidden front, bringing a strong wind that blew up a few strands of the boy's hair.

What the hell is this kid doing!

However, Demon Zangfeng didn't give him time to think, his right palm turned soft, and under Lin Chong's greatly changed complexion, he pulled the circle caused by inertia and gently drew a circle.

Immediately, under the gaze of the group of people who failed to react, Lin Chong's face changed greatly, and the whole person fell forward uncontrollably and rolled to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to fall off the arena, Lin Chong's years of combat experience came into play at this time, his face was ruthless, and his fists slammed into the ground.

Relying on a huge force of shock, Lin Chong forcibly stopped the trend of continuing to roll, but his fist was already bloody.

Seeing this, Demon Zangfeng secretly regretted that this move was the original martial arts of the humanoid soul in his memory, and it was also the only move.

The move is called Tai Chi, and he is extremely good at fighting strong with weakness and using strength.

Tai Chi has no grade, it all relies on its own qi and blood power to operate, and the stronger the body, the greater the power it exerts.

I only used the fur at that time, and according to my memory, the owner of the soul can use it to pull up a whole river and sea, which is extremely exaggerated.

Demon Zangfeng looked at Lin Chong, who was getting up quickly, just now he only used twenty percent of his strength to overturn him, more than fifty percent, I'm afraid he will fly out directly.

"What was that just now", Lin Chong stood up, enduring the sharp pain in his hands, and looked shocked.

In the audience, a group of people finally reacted, and together with the high-level sword guards, everyone's ridicule froze on their faces, and their faces were stunned.

They only saw Lin Chong's fierce punch, passing through the young man's little hand, as if he had taken the initiative to send it over.

The latter only flicked it lightly twice, and then Lin Chong's whole person was overturned with a rolling belt, almost rolling off the arena.

What the hell is going on, the crowd of people in the face of this sudden reversal, completely incomprehensible, and unacceptable!

On the arena, Demon Zangfeng was affected by the character remaining in his memory, and subconsciously stood with his hands in his hands, obliquely looking at the sunset.

"I created Tai Chi, called Changsheng!"