|->Chapter 151 vs. Dongfanghong?The conversation that took place in the general control room was unknown to everyone else, the old lady was sitting there, even if the top leader of Donghai City came, she had to wait outside the door respectfully.

When Wu Fan finished eating the tenth bun, he never ate it again. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, taking a sip of water, standing up and bending over to kick his legs, he was very curious to see Dongfang Hong sitting there patiently and closing his eyes slightly, as if he was meditating, storing energy, and preparing to play. However, the old man he had seen in the ring had no intention of starting the game, but got out of the ring and ran to the rostrum to chat with the three old men sitting there.

In the second row of the rostrum, Dongfang Linglong, Dongfang Ying and Dongfang Suli sat there quietly, their heads slightly lowered, they didn't dare to say a word, they looked very restrained, and they didn't look like the dragon and tiger arrogance he saw on the image just now. And from time to time, he peeked at Dongfang Yi, who was sitting in the center of the front row, as if he was afraid that the old man would be angry and clean them up.

Dongfang Yi is the sister of the current patriarch of the Dongfang family, the person with the highest cultivation in the family, who has already broken through the truth, is the hall master of the Dragon Court Yulong Hall, and is the absolute backer and pride of the Dongfang family. She speaks in the clan, even the patriarch and several brothers can't refute it, who dares to touch her moldy head, it is really similar to looking for death.

In the clan, Dongfang Linglong, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the words of the patriarch are the wind in his ears, when he sees the third aunt and grandmother, there is a shadow in his heart, and he does not dare to come out. The word "soul possession" came out of Dongfang Yi's mouth, so in Dongfang Yi's eyes, Dongfang Linglong is no longer a member of Dongfang's family, so Dongfang Yi must learn to be obedient even more, lest Dongfang Yi be angry, not give her grandfather's face, and slap "her demon" to death.

Now, Dongfang Linglong's biggest regret is to take advantage of this excitement and run to the East China Sea, if she had known that the third aunt and grandmother would appear, she would not have come to kill him. But as soon as he raised his eyes and saw Wu Fan standing up, Dongfang Linglong felt that this trip was not a loss.

Five minutes passed, and Wu Fan felt that his strength had reached its peak, but the referee still had no intention of going on stage. If you don't start, you won't start, just take this time to revisit what you've learned in the past two days in your head.

Another ten minutes passed, and Wu Fan had already revisited the eighty-one boxing method he had put together in his mind, the eight-step chasing cicada, the nine-palace flowing cloud step, and the Dapeng spreading his wings twice, but the referee still didn't go to the ring, obviously still waiting for someone or waiting for instructions.

"Then the black and white balls are being studied, and there may be new discoveries. ”

In the past few days, Wu Fan has become more and more aware of the breadth and profundity of "Tianpeng Nine Changes", and he can only perceive the first form every time, but every time he perceives it, he makes new discoveries.

The first time, his true qi turned black and white, and his mental power was also twice as powerful; the second time, he sent out the wings of the Great Peng, which was actually a profound light gong technique, which could actually make him float in the air; the third time, he suddenly discovered that the magic of black and white balls had an incomparable bonus effect on the speed of any exercise. Now he faintly felt that the Tianpeng Nine Transformations should still be a kind of true qigong method, throwing away the effect of the dantian cyclone, now his true qi inhalation speed is getting faster and faster day by day, although the speed of acceleration is very insignificant, but his powerful mental power can be felt.

Now when he thought of the Nine Changes of Tianpeng, he felt that it was a treasure trove, with infinite resources for him to dig and discover. But as soon as he wanted to sink his mind into the dantian, Su Lao stood up from the seat on the rostrum, and as soon as he raised his foot, he crossed the distance of ten meters and stood directly in the ring.

If this magical light skill is in the eyes of ordinary people, it will definitely be shocked and regarded as a god. But at this time, in the venue, except for those armed police soldiers who were standing guard, all of them were at least masters of the true qi level, and they didn't have that much impact.

Su Lao glanced at Dongfang Hong, and then at Wu Fan, who had a leisurely expression, "Please come to the ring with No. 562 and No. 3999." ”

Wu Fan and Dongfang Hong's bodies shook at the same time, and they immediately broke away from their cultivation state, Dongfang Hong immediately looked very excited, and as soon as he stomped his feet, he slammed onions on dry land and slammed them into the ring.

There was a "bang" sound in the ring, and the wooden board on it trembled a few times before it stabilized and calmed down.

Wu Fan was unmoved, took an unhurried step up the nearest step from him, and finally stood on the opposite side of Dongfanghong, four meters away.

Dongfang Hong stared at Wu Fan and hugged his fists, "I am Dongfang Hong of the Dongfang family, you opportunistically defeated my cousin Dongfang Suli, today I will defeat you and let you know the true strength of this generation of the Dongfang family." ”

Wu Fan smiled slightly, also hugged his fists, and looked at the other party with provocative eyes, "Nameless and unfactional Wu Fan, is the strength of the Dongfang family blown out? Dongfang Suli didn't know what to say, so he was defeated." Today, as soon as you come up, you will be angry, the situation is very similar, and the ending will be very similar, one word - lose. ”

Before coming, Su Lao explained to him that he was just here to squeeze Wu Fan's potential, and he couldn't win. Yesterday, when he saw his cousin Dongfang Suli, who was very good with him, he felt uncomfortable, and he was ready to give Wu Fan a big lesson today, and then lose the game;

"Sharp teeth, I'm not Dongfang Suli, I won't be fooled by you. No matter what I do, I'm going to give it my all, and you're no exception. Make a move, this is your last chance. If you let me do it first, you won't stand a chance. ”

"Cut, then I'll let you do it first, and let you see if I have a chance. Wu Fan actually stood in half a virtual step, and came to the most ordinary starting style of the Xingyi pile.

As soon as the Xingyi pile stopped, Wu Fan immediately changed into a person, like a poisonous snake that was hidden and ready to attack, braking with static braking, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Xingyi Fist?" Nangong Jian's mind on the stage moved, "It's far worse than Nangong Jian!"

"The fire of this Xingyi pile is very sufficient, and it actually stands out of the artistic conception, the true qi is introverted and does not leak, the muscles are loose but not scattered, and the mind is condensed but not stiff, and it is difficult to stand like this without twenty or thirty years of hard work. But why didn't he know the importance of the first opportunity? It seems that he still lacks combat experience. Dongfang Yi nodded with satisfaction and whispered.

If Dongfang Yi knew that Wu Fan had only been learning Xingyi Pile for three days, she would definitely not have said it in a whisper, but she would have stood up and yelled a few times.

"Xingyi Fist is originally a preemptive kung fu, but it also needs true qi to protect the body, otherwise how to resist Dongfang Hong's transformation true qi - the rising sun?"

Seizing the opportunity and disrupting the opponent's position is common sense in the art of war. It's just as useful in two-player battles, and it's very useful.

Wu Fan knew this truth, but how could he seize the opportunity? His true qi was two levels inferior to his opponent's, and his martial arts moves could not take advantage of it at all. If he really went to attack, he really fell into Dongfanghong's trap, and let the opponent fight with him with a few tricks, and Wu Fan was quickly defeated.

Static braking, this is Wu Fan's only choice, the one percent chance of winning is not at the beginning, but the opponent's true qi is consumed to a certain extent, after releasing a big move, the new true qi transformation is still condensing, so he can only take static braking, waiting for the opportunity, instead of rushing to attack.

"The little Xingyi Fist also wants to compete with our Dongfang family's family martial arts, mentally handicapped! In this case, I'll see if you can block a few moves from me. ”

Wu Fan didn't respond, and his mind controlled the true qi and rushed straight into his eyes, and the other formed a black and white ball in his chest.

The black and white ball was not large, only one-tenth of his maximum ability, and this size naturally could not float his body, but it could increase the speed of movement by three percent, and it did not consume true qi at all.

The true airflow that penetrated his eyes was not large, which immediately made his eyes moist, and the image of Dongfang Hong on the opposite side was suddenly doubled.

At the same time, his mental power was quickly released, forming a mental force field within four or five meters of his body, and any slight change within five meters could not escape the "magic eye" of his mental power.

Dongfang Hong moved as soon as he spoke, and his true qi instantly overflowed out of his body, forming a protective layer; at the same time, with a wave of his fists, he drew a spherical trajectory in the air, and his palms staggered and suddenly pushed out.

A fist-sized red true balloon shot towards Wu Fan like a cannonball, because the speed was too fast, in the eyes of onlookers, it was like a red rainbow running straight through Wu Fan's chest.

Wu Fan has done a lot of in-depth research on shooting guns in the past few days, and the speed of the pistol bullet exit can be two or three hundred meters per second, and the human eye can't catch the trajectory of the bullet at all, but his mutated eyes can. He didn't believe that Dongfanghong's true qi could reach the speed of a bullet's flight.

When Dongfang Hong's palms were staggered, Wu Fan suddenly increased the flow of true qi that was transported into his eyes, and tears poured out of his mutated eyes in an instant, instantly generating four small dots on the surface of his eyeballs, each of these four small dots was like Wu Fan's eyes, immediately locking on the true balloon that shot at him, in Wu Fan's brain, the image collected by the eyes and the information reflected back from the thought field were combined to immediately generate a holographic image of a true balloon and a holographic image of Dongfang Hong's body, even including the state of true qi in his body.

With the movement of the real balloon, a second and third balloon are formed...... The first few hundred images, when they were combined, became an image of the trajectory of a real balloon, and based on these images, Wu Fan could immediately tell that its ultimate goal was in his chest.

As soon as his mind moved, the black and white ball in his chest rotated ninety degrees clockwise, and Wu Fan's upper limbs immediately twisted ninety degrees.

A red true balloon wrapped in high temperature, which was close to the clothes on Wu Fan's chest, rushed over at a distance of one centimeter, and hit the railing around the ring more than ten meters behind Wu Fan, and with a bang, the railing was blown up in an instant.

Although he dodged the first real balloon, Wu Fan felt a burst of heat in his chest, obviously because the distance was too close when he staggered with the real balloon, the pressure of the violent heat transmitted to the skin of his body.

The black and white ball rotated slightly, and the true qi circulated in his chest twice, and the hot feeling disappeared suddenly.

At this time, Wu Fan's body quickly returned to its original state-Xingyi pile.

It was too late, and then it was fast, and a series of movements occurred in the blink of an eye, and then Wu Fan faced a second hot true balloon that shot at his chest, and it had already shot to a normal distance.

Wu Fan's body did not stop, and the black and white ball immediately rotated 90 degrees counterclockwise, and his body suddenly twisted 90 degrees counterclockwise.

The red flame ball slid past Wu Fan's chest again, and the closest distance between the flame ball and Wu Fan's chest was still no more than a centimeter.

Bang, there was another loud bang, and one of the fences in the ring behind Wu Fan was shattered by the flame ball.

"I actually dodged two heavy punches!The reaction is so fast!" Dongfang Ying looked at Wu Fan in the ring who didn't seem to even move, and his heart surged. He knows best the speed and power of Dongfanghong Changhong through the sun, it is urgent and fierce, a short distance of five meters, it can shoot the total target in less than a quarter of a second, unless he uses the True Qi Shield or the corresponding True Qi Transformation Trick to block hard, to buy reaction time for himself, he can't directly dodge his body. Moreover, if Dongfang Hong is allowed to shoot like this, without stopping it, his speed will become faster and faster, and when he sends four flame balls in seconds, even Dongfang Hu's (Dongfang Linglong) ghost footwork will be difficult to dodge.

was dodged by the opponent with two flame balls, Dongfanghong was not surprised at all. If he can't even avoid the first two, then he is not worthy of being his opponent Dongfanghong.

"Hmph, I think you can dodge a few. Dongfang Hong saw that Wu Fan didn't move his body position at all, as if waiting for him to continue attacking, he secretly exerted his strength, and suddenly accelerated the operation of true qi in his body.

The exercises of the purple qi coming from the east were extremely wonderful, and as soon as they were urged, streams of fire attribute true qi rolled towards Dongfang Hong's palms.

At the same time, Dongfang Hong's footsteps took a step, and his body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Wu Fan.

With his impact, a long rainbow shot out from his palms, and a total of five Changhong from the upper, middle and lower left and right locked the five directions of Wu Fan's body, Wu Fan suddenly raised his front foot and retracted it, and stepped out to the left very quickly, and at the same time his body leaned to the left, stepping nine steps in a row, and his body floated in the ring like a flowing cloud and drew an arc, skillfully dodging the five Changhong, and began to rotate around Dongfanghong.

This spin is not fast, and Dongfang Hong will be able to lock his position to the death, and can calculate exactly when he can hit his opponent with his palm. But Dongfanghong didn't want to give Wu Fan time to dodge, and wanted to close the distance between the two before shooting.

However, before Dongfang Hong's sudden breakthrough, Wu Fan retreated, there was no way to retreat, Wu Fan would step on his Jiugong Liuyun step, change to another direction, and the two always maintained a distance of four or five meters, so that Dongfang Hong had to launch a long rainbow through the sun after several unsuccessful times.

Every time Changhong crossed the sun, Wu Fan dodged very thrillingly, and once again, his shoulders were even a little slower, and he was torn by the Yanqiu in his training uniform, and his shoulders were also scratched a little by the Yanqiu, emitting a mushy smell after the skin and flesh were burned.

However, Wu Fan just gritted his teeth and pushed through, dodging more quickly.

Wu Fan's injury made Dongfanghong see the hope of victory. Since it is not a short distance, it is condescending...... Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped into the air, waved his hands, and released his true qi violently, and the frequency of the release continued to accelerate.

For a time, umbrellas woven by Changhong were formed in the ring, covering all corners of the ring......

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