Seeing that the two had already reported each other's names, Feng Buyi's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly stopped him: "Slow down!"

Shen Qi and Zhang Ze both looked at Feng Buyi. There was a little doubt in Shen Qi's eyes, but Zhang Ze's expression was a little displeased.

Feng Buyi hurriedly arched his hand at the two, and then beckoned to Shen Qi, and said, "Little Brother Shen, take a step to speak." ”

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said to Zhang Ze: "Brother Tai wait for me for a while." ”

Zhang Ze nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Shen Qi walked quickly to Feng Buyi's side and said, "Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Buyi glanced at Zhang Ze who was not far away, and said in a low voice: "Little Brother Shen, what we agreed before is that you two will accompany me on this trip, and I will present the juvenile order." Although he has not yet arrived at the Taihe Sword Sect, he has already arrived at the foot of Taihe Mountain, and he will not encounter any thieves in the future. Then let's separate here!"

After speaking, Feng Buyi took out the silver juvenile order from his arms and handed it to Shen Qi.

Before Shen Qi could react, Feng Buyi resolutely pressed the young man's order in his palm, and laughed in a low voice: "I won't watch the fight between you and that little Taoist priest as an outsider, and besides, the time is not early, and I always feel uneasy if I don't send things to me." ”

After speaking, Feng Buyi took half a step back, arched his hand at Jiu'er and Zhang Ze, and said, "I still have important things to see Sect Master Ren below, so I will take the first step." ”

Seeing this, Shen Qi and Jiu'er had no choice but to arch their hands at Feng Buyi and said, "Brother Feng, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!" Feng Buyi grinned, then raised his horsewhip and galloped towards Taihe Mountain.

Seeing that Feng Buyi had gone away, Shen Qi remembered that there was still a horse in his place, so he wanted to call Feng Buyi away. But after thinking about it, I and Jiu'er will have to go up the mountain later, and we can meet each other anyway, and it's not too late to return it when the time comes.

Shen Qi silently guarded the young man's order, then turned around and arched his hand at Zhang Ze, and said, "Brother Tai, please!"

Zhang Ze grinned, and then said, "Brother Shen, is he planning to fight or try his fists and feet?"

Shen Qi was slightly stunned and said, "Fists and feet!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Qi suddenly took a step forward, and without hesitation, he used the first form of the Thunder Fist - a thunder rage!

"It's a good time!" Zhang Ze withdrew his left foot slightly, put his hands on his chest in palms, and when Shen Qi's punch came, he turned his left palm outward and gently pressed on Shen Qi's fist.

Shen Qi looked at Zhang Ze's emaciated figure and did not retreat, but wanted to take a punch from himself, he couldn't help but sneer, and secretly collected two points of strength. After so many fights, except for Huo Lianchuan who was "Lianyuemen" that day, no one could block his punch head-on. Even Zhang Ze, who is known as the mountain guard of the Taihe Sword Sect, is impossible......

Who knew that Shen Qi suddenly felt an indescribable force coming from Zhang Ze's hand holding his fist, and his fist involuntarily skimmed to the right, just missing Zhang Ze's body.

Broken!

As soon as Shen Qi's thought arose, he felt an indescribable force coming from his chest, and then his body suddenly flew upside down, and he took seven or eight steps back before he could stand firmly.

"Whew-"

Suddenly gasping for breath, Shen Qi looked at Zhang Ze incredulously and said, "Fang Cai...... What's that trick?"

"Tai Chi Cloud Hand!" Zhang Ze said lightly.

"Tai Chi...... Yun Shou?" Shen Qi couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "What kind of kung fu is that, why can't my fist hit you?"

Hearing Shen Qi's question, a trace of sadness flashed in Zhang Ze's eyes, he sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "This is the kung fu of my hometown, and you naturally haven't heard of it." ”

Shen Qi frowned suspiciously, and then said: "It seems that I underestimated the young and handsome men in the world, and I was careless." ”

Zhang Ze didn't speak, but hooked his hand at Shen Qi.

Shen Qi was slightly annoyed, the previous thunderous anger had made him a little surprised and unhappy, but he didn't expect Zhang Ze's attitude towards him to be a little contemptuous, which made Shen Qi feel a little more bored and embarrassed in his heart.

Without the slightest reason, Shen Qi took a sharp breath, and his fists swung out directly.

The second style of Thunder Fist - Double Thunder Rush!

Shen Qi's figure suddenly became faster, and Zhang Ze was also unexpected, and when he reacted, Shen Qi's fists had already reached his eyes.

A trace of amazement flashed in Zhang Ze's eyes, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and his right fist slammed into Shen Qi's chest.

Shen Qi was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to use this kind of lose-lose play!

"Bumper-pop-"

The three muffled sounds were almost indistinguishable from front to back, and Shen Qi and Zhang Ze's figures each took three steps back.

On the surface, it seems that the two of them are evenly matched, but Shen Qi knows that he has lost another move!

The sharp pain in his chest made his breathing a little chaotic, and his expression was also unconcealably stunned. The other party obviously punched in a hurry, why was the force greater than his own thunderous anger?

Zhang Ze grinned while clutching his chest, and said with a smile: "It seems that I didn't guess wrong." Although your move is extremely fast, it is far less powerful than the previous one. Even if you resist with your body, you can bear it. ”

Shen Qi gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, "What kind of famous punch did you have just now, and why is it so powerful?"

"Half-step collapse fist! is also the kung fu of my hometown. Zhang Ze said with a smile.

Shen Qi suddenly exhaled and said, "Your hometown is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Zhang Ze grinned and said, "This is true. There are many peerless masters in my hometown. ”

Shen Qi gently rubbed his chest, and then said: "My set of boxing methods is called 'Thunder Fist', which means 'punch is like thunder'. There are seven styles of boxing, each of which has its own characteristics, and in general, one style is more powerful than the other. It's just that none of the opponents I've met before are as good as you, so I've never used the last three. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ze understood what Shen Qi meant, so he smiled and said, "You don't have to keep your hands today." ”

Shen Qi grinned, raised his fist, and said, "That's what I mean!"

Zhang Ze did not wait for Shen Qi to make a move this time, but took the initiative to get close.

Shen Qi's expression was slightly abrupt, and his right hand swung a punch directly in front of him, wanting to block Zhang Ze's close body. The left hand is guarded on the waist, ready for a thunderous blow!

Zhang Ze seemed to see Shen Qi's plan, so he didn't shoot blindly, but turned sideways slightly, which was able to avoid Shen Qi's right fist.

Shen Qi looked a little better, and his left fist hit with a thunderous momentum!

"Whew-"

A violent fist wind blew Zhang Ze's hair up, but Shen Qi's left fist stopped an inch in front of Zhang Ze's eyes.

Shen Qi lowered his head in disbelief.

It turned out that Zhang Ze actually took the first step and pointed at Shen Qi's numb tendon in the elbow with his sword.

A feeling of pain struck, and Shen Qi's left arm instantly became sore. Although he lost the first move, Shen Qi gritted his teeth and swept his right fist back, heading straight for Zhang Ze's head.

Zhang Ze didn't expect that Shen Qi would have the power to fight back after being hit by the numb tendon, so he instantly took half a step to the right.

Who knew that Zhang Ze's move happened to follow Shen Qi's wishes! Shen Qi's left hand sank, and his body collided directly with Zhang Ze.

"Bump—"

Zhang Ze's body suddenly burst back seven or eight steps, but Shen Qi did not move, gently moving his left arm.

"What a powerful iron mountain!" Zhang Ze exhaled lightly and exclaimed.

"Iron ...... Shen Qi couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head and said, "No, this move is the fifth form of the Thunder Fist - Five Thunder Collapse." ”

"Five thunder collapses?" Zhang Ze nodded and said, "It's a bit appropriate." ”

Shen Qi grinned and said, "There are also four styles." ”

Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Come on!"

Shen Qi raised his breath again, and arrived in front of Zhang Ze in three steps, without waiting for the other party to react, he directly swung his fists, and at the same time, he made a mistake in his steps, ready to change his body shape at any time.

Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, then took half a step back, turned his hands into fists, and pressed directly into Shen Qi's fists.

"Coming back?"

Shen Qi smiled slightly, his steps were wrong in an instant, and his body moved a step to the right.

Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows, and immediately made a move that made Shen Qi unclear - turn around.

Shen Qi instantly felt a dangerous aura coming, his body instinctively took a step back, and even when he saw Zhang Ze's body turning, his right hand slapped his waist suddenly.

Fortunately, Shen Qi withdrew half a step in advance, otherwise this palm would have been solid.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's move was old and the new style was not successful, Shen Qi's fists smashed into Zhang Ze's right arm at an incredible angle.

The third style of thunder fist - running thunder flash!

Zhang Ze was taken aback, and he didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only watch Shen Qishuang's fists hit his right arm.

"Bang-"

After two muffled sounds, Zhang Ze only felt a pain in his right arm, and then received another punch in his chest.

Pedaling back three steps, Zhang Ze stabilized his figure, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"You actually avoided gossip and pierced the leaf palm. ”

Shen Qi was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Good luck." ”

Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but say: "I used to see a sentence in those illusions: luck is also a part of strength. This sentence is sent to you. ”

Shen Qi was stunned, and then asked in a low voice, "Excuse me...... What is 'suspense'?"

Zhang Ze couldn't help but suffocate, and then said: "It is a very popular one in my hometown. It is especially popular with young people. ”

Shen Qi let out an "oh", then looked at Zhang Ze's hanging right arm, and hesitated: "There are still three last moves." ”

The corners of Zhang Ze's mouth twitched, and he laughed in a low voice: "Come on, don't leave your hands." ”

Shen Qi pursed his lips and punched Zhang Ze's head suddenly.

Zhang Ze subconsciously used his left arm to block, but he didn't expect that his left arm had just been raised, but Shen Qi's body suddenly became short, and then his right fist hit Zhang Ze's chin accurately from the bottom to the top at an incredibly low angle.

"Smack-"

Zhang Ze's body stumbled suddenly, and then he took advantage of the situation to kick it.

Shen Qi didn't expect Zhang Ze to be able to react after being punched by himself, and the kick hit his left arm hanging beside him.

Immediately, a sharp pain hit, and Shen Qi couldn't help but gasp, knowing that he would not be able to use his left arm for a short time.

"Shhh

Zhang Ze bared his teeth and said: "You kid is insidious enough! You can actually use such a black trick like this, which is not worse than Bagua Zhang." ”

Shen Qi gritted his teeth and grinned, "Come again! Thunder Fist Sixth Form—Liuhe Thunder!"

Under Zhang Ze's incredulous gaze, Shen Qi quickly threw six punches, hitting his nose, neck, shoulders, chest, and dantian respectively.

"Ho-"

Zhang Ze half-knelt on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and said in a dumb voice: "No...... No way! How could your true qi be so weird?"

Shen Qi couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly: What does he mean by this? Could it be that my glass-colored true qi is very different?

Just when Shen Qi was secretly pondering, Zhang Ze staggered to his feet and said, "There is one last form." Come on, let me see!"

Shen Qi hesitated, only he knew how terrifying the last form of the Thunder Fist was.

When the Elder Chuangong taught the Thunder Fist to himself, he once said that the seventh form of the Thunder Fist was too fierce and terrifying, and it should not appear in the world. But in order to pass it on, it has to be passed on. But he strictly warned himself that he must not use this trick unless he has to!

"Come on, what are you still hesitating about?" Zhang Ze frowned and said, "Mo Fei, do you think I'm exhausted in donkey skills?"

"Huh, what kind of donkey?" Shen Qi couldn't help blinking.

Why is what Zhang Ze said so weird? It is very similar to the "Five Uniques of Leisure" that he encountered in the mountains of the Northern Regions.

Could it be ...... Are they from the same place?

Zhang Ze ignored Shen Qi's words, but directly took a breath and rushed towards Shen Qi.

Looking at the other party's resolute eyes, Shen Qi understood what the other party meant, so he nodded secretly.

Immediately, a terrifying power emanated from Shen Qi's body. I saw him raise his right fist flat, slowly received it from his waist, and said: "The seventh style of the Thunder Fist - Seven Thunder Zhengtian!"

"Whew-"

The punch is out, the sound is quiet, and the wind stops.