"Hehe... What Thunder Fist?"

Hearing this, he withdrew his fist, blinded Xie Yifeng, and Yang Hao asked coldly.

This domineering boxing method was taught by my father, but I never knew the name of this boxing method!

"Thunder Fist..."

In the distance, seeing this punch, everyone from the six major factions looked at each other, and they all looked surprised.

Although they have never seen the movement of heaven and earth, the people of the six major factions have heard of the Thunder Fist!

"Strange! This punch thundered for nine days, and a punch flashed and thundered, it must be a thunderous fist! Yang Hao... How can you learn Saint Martial Arts?"

Staring straight at the ring, Qi Zhongyi frowned slightly, and muttered in a loud voice.

"Master Yang, can you explain to us why his son cultivates the Holy Sect Martial Arts?"

With a shake of the dust in his hand, he turned his head to look at Yang Lingfeng, and Nanming Daoren asked with a serious expression.

"Hehe... Nanming Dao people, there are too many similarities in this world's martial arts... How can you prove that this punch is a thunder fist?"

Blinded the other party, Yang Lingfeng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Hmph! A person in the righteous path actually cultivates the martial arts of the Holy Sect, if it spreads, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous? Master Yang! You keep saying that this fist method is not a thunder fist, what is it?"

The tiger glared at Yang Lingfeng, and Zhong Shixuan asked in a rough voice.

Hearing this, everyone from the six major factions nodded in unison, and they all looked at Yang Lingfeng together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, this punch method was created by me and transformed by the Huashan Thunder Spirit Sword Technique, so this punch has the power of thunder and lightning..."

Seeing that everyone questioned themselves together, Yang Lingfeng waved his hand and replied with a smug expression.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the six major factions frowned lightly and fell into deep thought.

This Huashan faction's thunder spirit sword technique, I and others have seen it, this sword technique will indeed produce a lightning flash...

Could it really be that this punch method is not the Thunder Fist of the Holy Sect?

"Master..."

Half-believing in his heart, but he had only heard about it, but he had never really seen the Thunder Fist, Qi Zhongyi looked at Song Yanming.

"Hehe... Ladies and gentlemen, don't be controversial, as the old man has seen, the fist technique displayed by the son of the head of the Yang sect does have the shadow of the Thunder Spirit Sword Technique..."

Blinded the disciples, then his eyes swept over everyone, and stroked his long white beard, Song Yanming explained in a loud voice.

As soon as these words came out, seeing Song Yanming's words corrected, everyone in the other six major factions nodded and stopped talking.

In the left corner, hearing Song Yanming's correction, Yang Lingfeng's face was stunned, and then returned to normal.

"Hehe... Senior Song, for the sake of the righteous path, you have also taken great pains..."

Leaning on the main chair and turning his head to look at Song Yanming, Yongshenghou smiled thoughtfully and indifferently.

Hearing this, Song Yanming nodded and remained silent.

In fact, I have already seen that this punch is the Thunder Fist of the Holy Sect!

But if the righteous people gather together today, they must not break it, otherwise the six major factions will be very embarrassed.

Moreover, the Holy Sect has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, even if Yang Hao cultivates the Thunder Fist, as long as it is used for the journey, then what's the matter?

"Hmph, Xie Yifeng, what else do you have to say? This punch method was created by my father..."

In the ring, listening to what everyone was saying in the distance, and with Song seniors correcting him, Yang Hao said proudly.

"There's nothing to say..."

Looking at each other from afar, seeing that the old man Song was correcting, Xie Yifeng shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

"Hmph, since you have nothing to say, then take it!"

Seeing this, the true qi around his body agitated, Yang Hao shouted, and then turned his right hand into a fist and slammed into the ground!

"Touching !!"

Suddenly, the fist was wrapped in lightning, and after hitting the ground, the ring shook violently, and countless stones rose into the sky!

"Kill!"

Then, Yang Hao withdrew his fists and withdrew his palms fiercely!

Immediately, the powerful True Qi burst out of his palm, swept through countless stones, and shot towards Xie Yifeng!

"It's good to come!"

On the other side, seeing countless stones rushing towards him, the white feather fan in his hand shook gently, and Xie Yifeng shouted.

Stop, Xie Yifeng's hair was full of green silk, he took three steps back, and with a wave of his big hand, he tore the scorched black clothes on his body, revealing his upper body!

Under the sun, although Xie Yifeng's upper body is a little thin, his muscles are well-proportioned, and he looks quite masculine and domineering from a distance!

Then, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the white feather fan in Xie Yifeng's hand waved violently!

Suddenly, the white feather fan flashed with dazzling white light! The white feathers formed by the convergence of the ninety-nine eighty-one feathers in the fan quickly dispersed, like a rainstorm pear blossom, shooting into countless stones in the air!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

I saw Bai Yu shuttling through the air, and everywhere he went, the stones shattered and turned into powder!

After a while, countless stones came to naught, and with a big move, the ninety-nine eighty-one white feathers returned to his hands again, piecing together a complete white feather fan!

"Pear Blossom Fan! This fan must be a divine soldier Pear Blossom Fan!"

In the distance, Fang Cai had never been sure, but now seeing this move, Song Yanming's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed.

"Hehe... Yang Hao, you can pick me up too!"

In the ring, looking directly at Yang Hao, Xie Yifeng smiled slightly, and the white feather fan in his hand waved again!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In an instant, ninety-nine eighty-one white feathers shot out again and pounced on Yang Hao!

Seeing this, with a solemn look on his face, Yang Hao lifted the internal force of his whole body and reached out his fists, which were immediately wrapped in thunder and lightning!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

The next moment, Yang Hao was dressed in white and agitated, his fists waved again and again, and the thunder and lightning flew at a gallop, colliding with ninety-nine eighty-one white feathers!

After a while, although this fist has the power of thunder and lightning, it is very strong, but the pear flower fan is a divine weapon, indestructible, and the ninety-nine eighty-one white feathers are not damaged at all!

His face was weak for a while, his eyes looked at Xie Yifeng, Yang Hao bent down, and kept gasping.

These ninety-nine eighty-one white feathers are indestructible, and they resist with all their might, which really consumes a lot of internal strength!

"Hehe... Yang Hao, believe it or not, the next time I wave the fan, you will definitely lose?"

With a big move, Bai Yu returned to his hand again, blinding Yang Hao, and Xie Yifeng laughed.

"Xie Yifeng! If you have the ability, don't use weapons! We will see the real move on our fists and feet!"

Hearing this, his eyes were red and his heart was messy, Yang Hao roared angrily.

"Hahaha! Yang Hao, you are really brazen! What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that the other party actually proposed this, Xie Yifeng's face was stunned, and then he laughed heroically.

After laughing, putting the white feather fan into his waist, Xie Yifeng stretched out his right hand and beckoned to Yang Hao, signaling him to strike first!

"Hmph, Xie Yifeng, you will pay the price for your arrogance..."

Seeing this, Yang Hao gritted his teeth, his heart was full of anger, he raised his fists, and rushed over!

I firmly believe that if Xie Yifeng does not have a white feather fan in his hand, he will be able to defeat him with his own boxing skills!

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of him, and lifted the internal force of his whole body, Yang Hao's eyes flashed sharply, and he threw a punch fiercely!

Immediately, his fist was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he fiercely attacked Xie Yifeng's chest!

In front of him, blinding the fist with the power of thunder and lightning, Xie Yifeng was calm and composed, and rolled out a palm!

"Touching !!"

In an instant, the fists and palms intersected, and there was a heavy bang, which made the people around him deafening!

In the ring, the true qi around the two of them swept in all directions, and the ground under their feet quickly sank, kicking up huge bursts of dust!

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