Chapter 673

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
"Just one punch!"

Feng Feipeng's people moved with the sound. In the endless shouting and killing, they came with a boxing. They were as thundering as if they had been plowed by a plow, with deep ravines.

In the blink of an eye, he has come to Qi Kunlun. His whole body's Qi and blood burst out from Dantian and all of them poured into the fist! This fist, with all his own strength, but also with the momentum of the entire military camp!

When Qi Kunlun moved in Feng Feipeng, his hands suddenly lifted. His body seemed to be motionless. He could not even see Chen Jingmeng standing recently, but he felt that his spirit was blurred.

"Did Qi Shuai just move?" Chen Jingmeng has only such an idea left in his mind.

Qi Kunlun did move and shake for a while, but the speed was too fast to be detected at all, and it seemed to contain Taoist philosophy, which gave people a sense of immobility and unity of movement and stillness.

Feng Feipeng's fist comes straight. There is no extra movement. It's straight fist. It's better to lose in straightness than to seek straightness in song! The fist blows, cuts through the air, and makes the screeching sound of supersonic fighters passing by.

Between Qi Kunlun's movements, the feet, legs, abdomen, spine, body and shoulders are all exerting force, and the whole body's force is mobilized. The force is instantly exploded and the movement and the stillness are integrated! Feng Feipeng's fist is only about 30cm away from him, that is, one foot away.

Within a short distance, Qi Kunlun clapped Feng Feipeng's fist!

In people's eyes, it's like waving to drive away mosquitoes.

Feng Feipeng's fist collided with Qi Kunlun's palm. Then, his momentum was like thunder and tsunami. After that, his whole body flew straight back like a kite!

This time, his body is four or five meters high from the ground, and his body directly hit the wall ten meters away from the back!

"Bang!"

Feng Feipeng's body hit the wall, and immediately a mouthful of blood gushed out. His hands and feet were weak and soft, and his body hung on the wall like a picture.

The sound of shouting and killing like a tsunami in the camp suddenly stopped. Qi Kunlun only used his own power to suppress the momentum of tens of thousands of underground dragon soldiers!

Chen Jingmeng has a big mouth and can put a big steamed bread in it. She knows that Qi Kunlun is very strong, but she didn't expect to be so strong. She pushed Feng Feipeng with all her strength to fly more than ten meters, four or five meters high. Sheng Sheng ran into the wall!

Feng Feipeng's body shakes, slides down slowly from the wall, sits down on the ground, in the middle of the mouth and nose, whips out blood.

Qi Kunlun took back his sweaty hands, shook them gently, put them back in his pocket, and said, "don't try again?"

The arrogance in Feng Feipeng's eyes no longer exists. There is only fear and horror left. At that moment, he felt that he was a high-speed fighter! But when pushed by Qi Kunlun's hand, he felt as if he had run into a huge steel fortress like a mountain. Even if he was killed by a plane, he could not hurt the other half.

The soldiers and officers were quiet, and their faces stiffened.

"It's impossible." Feng Feipeng shook his head in disbelief. He was so strong in manpower that he was finally poor. He had just hit the extreme state of human physical ability.

Even an elephant, let alone a man, would be beaten to flight! However, Qi Kunlun not only didn't step back, but also directly pushed him out with one hand, which, in his view, was impossible. Or, this is no longer martial arts, but witchcraft or magic.

Qi Kunlun looked at Feng Feipeng and shook his head slightly, saying: "the son of the tiger and the leopard, although unwritten, has the spirit of eating cattle. Unfortunately, with the wrong person, the wrong way! "

Feng Feipeng snorted, wiped his nose blood, and said, "you are not much older than me, too. You speak with a strong voice and regard yourself as an elder? You're the chief yes, but you're not necessarily right. If you continue to be in power, I'm afraid the whole country will step into the old road of militarism! "

"You are presumptuous." Qikunlun said coldly.

Feng Feipeng also realized that he had said something wrong, and he quickly shut up and stood up slowly with the wall, but his hands and feet were still very weak.