Chapter 153: What Do You Want to Do with Your Fists?

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the terrifying force erupted, turning into a terrifying wave of qi that swept across the entire box.

In an instant, the whole box was in shambles!

Su Feng stood there without moving, while Na Zhuo Ming took three steps back!

"How is that possible!"

Zhuo Ming's eyes were full of shock.

At a young age, he has reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the innate first layer, and even in the Eight Pole Sect, he is also the leader of the younger generation!

This is also the capital of his pride!

But the person in front of him, seeing that he is not as old as himself, is even stronger than himself, which he never expected.

But soon, Zhuo Ming thought of something, and sneered, "I know, your cultivation must have relied on the pill pile."

"Hehe, although you can improve your strength in a short period of time, to put it bluntly, you just rely on external forces, and it is difficult to achieve higher achievements after all!"

"And with this way to improve, the foundation is completely unstable, I guess the punch just now is already all your strength, and the next will definitely be insufficient."

Su Feng couldn't help but be angry, this Zhuo Ming was too self-righteous!

His cultivation did rely on pills to break through, but every time he took pills, he would completely refine them and precipitate for a period of time.

Therefore, the problems mentioned by Zhuo Ming do not exist at all.

Even on the contrary, Su Feng's foundation is stronger than most people because he has been in prison for five years and insists on practicing and meditating every day!

But Su Feng didn't bother to explain these to Zhuo Ming, and urged impatiently, "I said that you can't make a move? Could it be that the most powerful thing in your Eight Poles Gate is the mouth cannon?"

Zhuo Ming's face sank, he didn't expect Su Feng to dare to provoke him, so he stopped talking nonsense and made a strong move again!.

But what shocked Zhuo Ming was that no matter how he attacked, Su Feng showed ease with it.

Even looking at his appearance, there is still room for energy!

This made Zhuo Ming's face more and more ugly, he felt that he had lost face, and his attack became more and more crazy.

Su Feng didn't dare to be careless about this situation.

This Zhuo Ming's strength is not as good as Fang Zhenshan, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, on the whole, but his moves are more subtle and profound, and if he is not careful, he may suffer.

While Su Feng was coping, there was a secret fragrance in his heart, it could be that Zhuo Ming was also using martial arts.

And when the two were fighting, Jiang Lingxin next to him was already stunned.

Zhuo Ming is definitely the best disciple of their Baji Sect now, otherwise, the Baji Sect would not let Zhuo Ming take her to participate in the martial arts conference!

But what is the origin of this Su Feng, not only can he refine pills, but he can also fight on a par with the geniuses of the Eight Poles Gate?

"Boy, your strength is indeed good, but it's a pity that you are destined to lose at my hands today!"

"Next, I'll let you taste it, my Eight Poles Gate martial arts, the Eight Extremes are amazing!"

At this time, Zhuo Ming, who was trembling with Su Feng, was completely enraged!

For him, it was a complete shame to be suppressed by others in front of his beloved junior sister!

So, he no longer had any reservations, and after shouting angrily, he condensed all his innate qi on his arm, like throwing a whip, and threw a punch at Su Feng!

Su Feng's eyes became solemn!

Zhuo Ming's punch seemed to just change the way he punched, but he knew that it was far from it!

This punch, the most terrifying thing is with the hidden dark energy, if it should be improper, it is likely to suffer a big loss!

Su Feng even felt that this punch, in terms of lethality, was even more terrifying than the martial arts displayed by Fang Zhenshan that day!

Therefore, Su Feng did not choose to touch hard, but when his fist was about to touch him, he dodged over!

Zhuo Ming saw Su Feng dodging, not only was he not angry, but he showed a sneer, and without any accumulation of strength, his fist turned directly to the position where he was at the moment!

Su Feng's face changed slightly, and he saw that although Zhuo Ming did not have strength,

But the power of this punch is even more terrifying!

It seems that this eight-pole collapse is a martial art of serial attacks, and the power of each punch can be superimposed, no matter whether you dodge or not, it is difficult to deal with!

Knowing this, Su Feng finally knew the importance of martial arts thoroughly!

This Zhuo Ming, although his cultivation is not as good as himself and that Fang Zhenshan,

But with this martial art alone, Zhuo Ming can burst out with combat power that threatens him, it is estimated that even if Fang Zhenshan is here, he doesn't need to use martial arts, he is not Zhuo Ming's opponent!

This situation made Su Feng make up his mind, and then he could no longer only improve his cultivation, but also improve his attack methods and learn more combat techniques in order to fully exert his strength.

Of course, the most important thing now is to solve Zhuo Ming.

Knowing the effect of the Eight Poles Collapse, Su Feng no longer dodged, but was tough with Zhuo Ming!

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together, and Su Feng easily withstood the power of this punch.

But then, Zhuo Ming's third punch smashed over, and the power became stronger!

Su Feng didn't flinch, he still bumped into it!

Bang bang!

In an instant, Su Feng received Zhuo Ming's four more punches, plus the previous two punches, a total of six punches collided!

And at this moment, Zhuo Ming has added up to seven punches, and the whole person's momentum is at its peak!

He looked at Su Feng, with a cruel smile on his face, and directly punched the eighth punch!

The power contained in this punch is terrifying to the extreme, and the power even exceeds the sum of the previous seven punches!

Zhuo Ming is confident enough, even if this punch can't kill Su Feng, it can make him a waste for the rest of his life!

But just when Zhuo Ming was full of confidence, the corners of Su Feng's mouth hooked up a playful smile.

He had already thought of a strategy to deal with it, and the moment this punch was smashed, the figure moved quickly and dodged over!

Rumble!

Zhuo Ming's strongest punch smashed into the void, and suddenly there was a deafening sonic boom!

As for Su Feng, he was safe and sound.

Such a result made Zhuo Ming stunned for two seconds, and his face suddenly became unacceptable.

"Boy, are you just going to hide!"

Zhuo Ming looked at Su Feng angrily and shouted.

"Dodging is also a combat technique, are you willing to stand there and let me fight without moving?"

Su Feng sneered unceremoniously.

"You ......"

Zhuo Ming was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and subconsciously continued to rush forward to make a move.

"Senior brother, it's almost done!"

At this moment, Jiang Lingxin stopped Zhuo Ming and hugged Su Feng with an apologetic expression: "This gentleman, I'm really sorry, we were rude just now, please don't be surprised."

Seeing this, Su Feng laughed sarcastically again: "It's really funny! Just now, when you thought you were going to eat me, you behaved so arrogantly, and now you know that you will suffer if you continue to do it, and you turn your head and apologize to me."

"I'd love to ask you, if an apology is useful, what do you need to punch for?"