Chapter 136: The Roc spreads its wings

At that moment, Wu Fan felt that the true qi in the dantian was frantically injected into the black and white balls, and the latter was constantly expanding, and at the same time, the black and white balls grew a pair of wings, and as soon as the pair of wings flapped, the pale cyan true qi wings formed by his arms immediately also took his arms and instigated at the same frequency, and every time he incited, Wu Fan could detect that there was a rising force that lifted him up and flew to a higher place.

In just three strokes, Wu Fan's body has surpassed the top of No. 3988's head by more than one meter.

The people present all looked at the changes in Wu Fan's body in amazement, they naturally couldn't see the pair of cyan true qi wings, but they could see Wu Fan's arms open and vibrate three times like a bird, and his body rose to a height of three meters.

"What kind of exercise is this? Could it be that it is also the method in Xingyi Boxing?" Wang Yi in the audience suddenly remembered the fist intent of the White Crane Flying Immortal who saw Wu Fan last night, "Could it be that this is the sublimated version of the White Crane Boxing Intent? Fist Intent...... Magical fist intent!" Thinking of this, Wang Yi clenched his fists and vowed in his heart that he must realize the Tiger Fist Intent.

No. 3988 was completely blinded by Wu Fan's unconventional actions.

"What kind of fist technique is so magical! Could it be the legendary fist intent? If I comprehend the fist intent of the eagle striking the sky, can I still soar like an eagle for nine days?" No. 3988, like Wang Yi, attributed this unconventional phenomenon to the fist intent.

Only those players who have received formal internal boxing and know the existence of boxing intent all attribute Wu Fan's style of Dapeng wings to boxing intent.

Rising to a height of more than three meters above the ground, Wu Fan completely looked down on No. 3988.

He wanted to raise it a little higher, but suddenly he felt that the true qi in the dantian was drained all of a sudden.

In the empty dantian, only that cyclone was running fast, but the true qi it introduced couldn't catch up with the consumption at all, making it impossible for Wu Fan to continue and be tall again.

"This Tianpeng Nine Transformation can actually make the user fly, it's amazing and powerful! The first type of Dapeng wings was originally to form a black and white ball with wings on the chest, so that the user has the ability to lift the body, and really fly. It's not that hard. However, this punch method is too consuming of true qi, and three flapping wings is my current limit. With such a height, the opponent can only be beaten. Now I'm going to swoop down and bombard 3988 to see how long he can hold out. ”

Thinking of this, his mind doubled the pair of wings on the black and white ball on his chest, and the excess true qi was channeled back into the dantian, and his body flipped in the air, diving towards No. 3988 at high speed.

When he got closer, Wu Fan's fists were full of true qi and hit No. 3988 like a storm.

No. 3988 couldn't move, he could only be attacked by Wu Fan like a stake, and after the two of them punched each other dozens of times, Wu Fan's position was a little low, and he immediately took advantage of the opponent's impact force, and the black and white ball on his chest was controlled by his mental power to stretch out his wings and fly, and he circled around the top of No. 3988's head twice in the upper part of the ring, adjusted his physical condition, and dived down again......

Wu Fan's fist power is extremely strong, and the power exerted condescendingly is more than on the ground, and the hard collision between the two makes No. 3988 feel unbearable.

The first and second dive attacks, No. 3988 relied on the ** strong resistance to the past. But as Wu Fan's next attack became denser and denser, his strength became stronger and stronger. After the fifth attack, as Wu Fan's understanding and comprehension of the style of spreading the wings of the Roc became deeper and deeper, and at the same time, the control of the body's air attitude became more handy, No. 3988 felt that the power of the opponent's fist was strong to the maximum he could bear, and the impact of each punch made him exert all his strength and true qi, which shocked his heart and intestines;

By the twelfth time, Wu Fan's body control had reached the level of mellow proficiency, and the speed at which he swooped down was more than twice as fast as at the beginning, and the power released by diving to the low point was even doubled at once, more than doubled.

The sound of banging fists resounded throughout the venue, shaking No. 3988's whole body numb, his arms and fists were wooden, his legs were swaying, and the speed of his arms and fists was getting slower and slower.

By this time, he began to be scared and began to regret it.

"Damn, fight! You must hold on, I don't believe that his internal strength can still maintain the operation of light work. ”

No. 3988 was gritting his teeth, and the audience below the ring was already frozen.

"After flying for so long, doesn't he bear the attraction of the earth?" has taken up ninety-nine percent of the mind, because it has violated the conventions of human cognition of the human body.

At the beginning, some True Qi masters were able to explain it with the word "fist intent", but after more than five minutes, it was not the word "fist intent" that could be explained clearly.

Even if there is a legend that someone can fly with fist intent, but it is only for a moment or once or twice, where is it like Wu Fan like a big bird, circling, diving, and pulling up...... It's been more than five minutes since the organization was formed, and it still hasn't landed.

Wu Fan also felt tired, and the true qi of the dantian became less and less, which made him feel like he was going to be drained. However, at this time, his understanding of the first type of Dapeng spreading his wings is getting stronger and stronger, and his body control is becoming more and more proficient, and he needs a good trainer like 3988 to feed him moves, so that he can test his comprehension and correct his defects in the air. Therefore, he never exceeded seventy percent in the strength of his fist against No. 3988, and even tried not to use the true qi in his fists, but used all the true qi on the wings of the Dapeng. That kept him going for five minutes. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold it up for three minutes.

"When the book is used, I hate it less, before I still felt that my true qi was not ambiguous, who knew that when I encountered the nine changes of Tianpeng, even the power of the first type could not be exerted normally, and I couldn't use other tricks. Forget it, let's stop here. ”

When Wu Fan rushed down from the height for the nineteenth time, his speed changed again.

It was a very mysterious arc, and No. 3988's eyes couldn't lock Wu Fan's trajectory, only feeling that Wu Fan was still in the sky at the last moment, and the latter's fist had reached the top of his head before his eyelids were moved.

There was no power in this fist, as if it was fluttering. But in 3988's consciousness, it was as if he saw a huge fierce bird swooping down like lightning.

The fierce bird's whole body exuded a mysterious light, which shocked his soul and trembled, so that he could not resist at all.

"This ......" No. 3988 was unwilling, stubbornly unwilling to give in and put down his hands and let others slaughter, but the fierce bird waved a pair of giant claws at will, and his body flew out like straw.

When he flew out of the ring fence, his eyes came to his senses in a daze, but by this time he could not go back, and his body had been caught by several people nearby.

"Fist intent! This is the real fist intent!" No. 3988 let out the most willing whisper, then jumped off the ground from someone else's hand, turned his head and silently looked at Wu Fan who had landed in the ring for a long time before turning around and walking towards the gate of the venue.

His pace was fast, and compared to the haughty gesture he had ignored in the ring at the beginning, he now lowered his head, eager to step out of the door and never come back again.

"The third game of the eleventh ring, No. 562 wins! Please No. 785 and No. 1192 come to the stage. ”

Before No. 3988 reached the gate, the referee's voice rang in his ears.

Wu Fan did not have the joy after the victory, he glanced at the back of No. 3988, drilled through the ring fence rope, and got out of the ring.

Sun Xiaohong, Qi Nian, Xu Lan and others ran over at once, and the former also handed a bottle of vitamin glucose drink to Wu Fan, "I'm very tired, drink some drinks first." ”

"Thank you!" Wu Fan took the drink, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and drank the whole bottle in one go, then looked at Qi Nian, "Brother Qi, Sister Xiaohong, Sister Xu, what time will your game start?"

"Officer Xu's game is in another venue, and it will be two hours later, and mine won't be available until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and Officer Sun has already finished the competition. Song Gang is in the No. 3 ring and is estimated to be competing. Wu Fan, I see that you consume a lot, so let's find a place to rest first. Qi Nian took over the conversation, put his arm around Wu Fan's shoulders and walked out.

Wu Fan glanced at Sun Xiaohong, who smiled shyly, "Although I didn't play as well as you, I passed the test." ”

Sun Xiaohong's opponent will not be known next year, and it is also from the public security system, and the young man saw that the opponent was Sun Xiaohong, and knew that he was a figure that the public security system had repeatedly ordered and must protect, so he abstained without saying a word.

Qi Nian wanted to know how Wu Fan flew in the sky, but he knew that this was a personal secret and he must not inquire about it, so he held back the curiosity in his heart and walked out of the venue where the No. 11 ring was located with Wu Fan.

There are three rounds of ring matches, each person only plays one game a day, and the rest of the time can be rested. The next day's race will not be announced until the next morning, and no one will know beforehand.

Wu Fan just got the nine changes of Tianpeng, and he really wanted to find a place where no one was to practice, and he still had to summarize and practice Xingyi Boxing, so as not to appear in the next game An embarrassing situation where he only has one move to control the enemy, he can only fly in the sky, and all other moves are useless. But everyone cares about him, and he naturally doesn't want to drive people away.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Pei Donglai arrived.

Seeing Pei Donglai, Wu Fan suddenly remembered the troublesome thing on the road, so he could only walk over with a hard head.

"Have you passed?" Pei Donglai asked with a smile.

Wu Fan nodded, "It's a fluke." The opponent is too strong. "When I spoke, I still muttered in my heart, I was lucky to go home last night, and even more fortunate to find the inheritance of Tianpeng Nine Changes, otherwise I would definitely lose today.

"Director Pei, you should talk to the organizing committee about it. The number of the person who played with Wu Fan today is No. 3988, and the total number of participants in this special training class is only 3874, how can there be a 3988 number? And I am sure that in yesterday's game, No. 3988 definitely did not appear. The organizing committee arranged the competition like this, which meant that it was unfair, and the other seemed to be specifically for Wu Fan. It's so unfair, we have to ask them for an explanation. Otherwise, there will definitely be another player with No. 4222 tomorrow. Sun Xiaohong complained to Pei Donglai very angrily.

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