Looking at the sleeping Lin Chong, Bai Sheng felt slightly disappointed, even Lin Chong couldn't beat Fang Qifo, so what could he do if he had learned the Red Fist completely? Isn't it also inferior to Fang Qifo's martial arts?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little interested, and asked casually: "Is he seriously injured, why is he in a coma?"

Fang Qifo said: "He didn't suffer any injuries, I just ordered his acupoints." ”

Bai Sheng asked again: "What do you think of his martial arts?"

Bai Sheng has always believed that if it is judged solely on martial arts, Lin Chong is the top figure among the one hundred and eight generals in Liangshan, although he can't catch up with his senior brother Lu Junyi, but he is still some level higher than others.

is also the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, Wang Wenbin's martial arts are really good, and people can't help but underestimate the masters of the Great Song Dynasty forbidden army, but Lin Chong is the best among the masters of Liangshan after all, and it makes people respect the position of the head of the 800,000 forbidden army.

However, Lin Chong still couldn't beat Fang Qi Buddha, if it weren't for the fake red fist heart method that required cultivators to learn and practice red fist moves, Bai Sheng would have wanted to learn martial arts from Fang Qi Buddha.

Therefore, he really wanted to get an evaluation of Lin Chong from Fang Qifo, so as to predict his future.

Fang Qifo's evaluation was unexpected, "His martial arts are very high. I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm afraid I may not be able to defeat him alone. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Qifo's answer was greatly unexpected by him, because Fang Qifo had beaten Lin Chong before, which gave him the feeling that it was very understatement, as if Lin Chong was vulnerable. Why did he say that Lin Chong's martial arts were high at this time? Isn't this a contradiction?

He Conglong explained from the side: "It was me and the deputy sect leader who joined forces to defeat him. ”

Bai Sheng was even more surprised when he heard this, how could this be possible? Lin Chong's martial arts would never be so high! Fang Qifo was a master who could match Huang Shang, how could he need help from others to fight Lin Chong?

However, after thinking about it, Huang Shang's occasional martial arts are really not easy to evaluate, if you only refer to the situation of Huang Shang and Pang Qiuxia's battle, then Fang Qifo's martial arts are really not high.

If you compare it from another comparison chain, saying that Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen's martial arts are about the same, Lu Zhishen is slightly better than the Pig Iron Buddha, that is, similar to the yin and yang decline under Xiao Feng, then Lin Chong is also the level of Wanyan Zongwang.

In this way, by comparing whether or not he was afraid of Xiao Feng's sleeve crossbow, Fang Qifo was still much higher than Lin Chong. This comparison was made once by Bai Sheng when he was watching the battle in the Jiankang Mansion.

As if seeing Bai Sheng's surprise, Fang Qifo pointed to He Conglong beside him and continued to explain: "You should know that both of us have just been freed from the poisoned state, and our bodies are weak and tight. ”

Bai Sheng immediately suddenly realized, that's right, Fang Qifo did not recover his strength.

Fang Qifo said again: "But even if I return to my peak state, I may not be able to win him. I think his red fist is really subtle. ”

Bai Sheng couldn't help but snickered in his heart after hearing this, if he said this, it seems that this red fist is still very promising. So he asked, "Then what do you think are the advantages and disadvantages of his red fist?"

Fang Qi Buddha said: "There is no superiority or inferiority in boxing, and there is a high level of skill. He's a little weaker than I was at my peak, but that's not the main factor in determining victory or defeat. ”

Bai Sheng couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

Fang Qifo said: "I think his human heart is flawed, there is no killing intent in his boxing moves, some are just cowardice and humility, it seems that when he encounters danger, he only thinks about how to protect himself, not how to destroy the source of the threat!"

He Conglong said: "I think so, when we fought early this morning, he obviously had several chances to kill me and the deputy sect leader, but at the critical moment, he just couldn't make a killing move, which made me very puzzling, thinking about it carefully, I think this should not be his intention to show mercy!"

Fang Qifo said: "Yes." The two of us were too weak to break out as a killer, but he wasn't weak, so I think under normal circumstances, when he meets an opponent with equal or even higher skills, he will always lose. ”

Bai Sheng was not very able to understand Fang Qifo's words, and he understood the meaning of this comment to mean that Lin Chong's psychological quality was poor.

In the modern society of later generations, there are many competitive competitions, whether it is chess, ball games, track and field or even entertainment performances, the psychological quality of the players is one of the most important conditions for winning.

If the psychological quality is not good, you will not be able to play at a normal level, let alone beat your opponent and stand out. Modern people understand this truth, but they didn't expect it to be equally applicable in the martial arts duel of the ancients.

Thinking of this, Bai Sheng said to the other seven Buddhas: "Solve the acupoint path for him, I just happened to have something to do with him." ”

The two squatted to Lin Chong's side, Fang Qifo solved Lin Chong's acupoints, Lin Chong's two eyes opened, and before he could see who the two people squatting beside him were, he instinctively shrank his legs, and suddenly kicked out two feet, one kick Fang Qifo's jaw, and the other kicked Bai Sheng's chest.

Fang Qifo reacted quickly, slammed down with one palm, and pressed Lin Chong's right foot to the ground.

Bai Sheng was not so lucky, his reaction was also fast, but he couldn't use any footwork when he squatted on the ground, so he had no choice but to use a sanda defensive move, bent his arms to his chest, and tried to block Lin Chong's left kick with a pair of forearms.

Listening to the two sounds of "pop" together, Bai Sheng's fists had already smashed back on his mouth, which was kicked by Lin Chong's strong kick, and the foot was indeed kicked on a pair of forearms, but the support of the arm bend was not enough to resist dozens of times the force of his own kick.

This is very embarrassing, because Bai Sheng's fists are not wearing boxing gloves, so it is equivalent to taking two punches from himself, and the pain is just one word.

Even that wasn't the end, the kick was so powerful that it kicked Bai Sheng flat and slid backwards, as if he had pressed a sled under his buttocks.

"Why don't you know what to do?" Fang Qifo was furious, his palms flew up and down as he spoke, and he had already made several moves, all of which hit Lin Chong's head and upper body, wanting to seek justice for Bai Sheng.

Lin Chong didn't speak, and also returned the fight with a pair of fists, but the defensive position was mostly and the offensive was less.

Suddenly, there was a loud "crackling" sound in the cell, and during the fight, Lin Chong had changed from lying down to sitting, and then stood up, and the moves of the two sides were no longer limited to fists, but arms and legs were used together, and three-dimensional attack and defense were launched.

This change was unexpected by everyone in the prison, and all the prisoners retreated to the corners of the wall, lest they be harmed, while He Conglong was ready to step forward and attack.

"He Protector is slow!" Bai Sheng couldn't care about his pain and shame, and called He Conglong in time, "You let me watch it for a while!"