Chapter 300

Feng Yuqiu frowns and Jiang Wuchen's action is simple and rough. If someone else sweeps and kicks this foot, Feng Yuqiu has at least five moves to fight.

The simplest and crudest one is to grasp Jiang Wuchen's leg, fall him heavily to the ground, and then trample on him.

However, Jiang Wuchen's speed and strength are not comparable to those of ordinary people. More importantly, there is the release of internal strength in the kick of sweep.

In response to such an opponent, Feng Yuqiu can't fall by force. He can only resist or duck.

Head down and hide?

No, that's a coward's behavior. Feng Yuqiu has been hard all his life and has never compromised with anyone. At present, he chooses to hit hard with hard, but also urges his inner strength to sweep and kick a high sweep of his legs.

Bang bang.

Their high sweep legs hit three times in the air. Each time they hit each other, a deafening sound broke out, like a loud thunder.

It is impossible for normal leg collision to make such a sound. Only internal force collision can break out such a sound.

After Jiang Wuchen sweeps and kicks again, he twists his waist and turns his crotch, and suddenly a back hand fist blows out.

"Ah?"

Feng Yuqiu also punched.

Bang.

Their bodies retreated again. This time, Jiang Wuchen retreated three steps, and Feng Yuqiu also retreated three steps.

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "how many moves can you stick to?"

"Hold on? How many moves? Hahaha, arrogant boy, come again." Feng Yuqiu slammed his feet on the ground, rushed over, punched left and right, and his powerful internal strength wreaked havoc on Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen also punches left and right to hit hard.

They move as fast as they can, dazzling and unclear. They collide with each other and make a muffled sound from time to time.

Under the challenge arena, several people in Lingbao hall were stunned one by one.

Shi Yongfang's eyes were hot. "A great master is a great master. I put my strength inside and outside. Tut tut... It's really great. I will challenge Feng Yuqiu as a great master someday."

"You'd better pull it down. Feng Yuqiu is known as the God of war on Chongyang island. You've become a master. Maybe people are already venerable and won't play with you." scar Zi said sour, "it's a world different from the realm of a master. When you first joined a master, you may not be qualified to give people shoes."

Not far away, the nervous color on Miss Feng's face disappeared. In just a few minutes, Jiang Wuchen and Feng Yuqiu had fought hundreds of moves in the challenge arena.

The two are evenly matched. At least Jiang Wuchen should not lose so easily. Don't waste your time choosing him

On the challenge arena, their movements began to get faster and faster. They all wanted to let the burst of internal strength reach the peak at this moment, and the sound of gas explosion kept coming.

Suddenly, Jiang Wuchen rushed forward with his fists, and there was a 720 degree rotation.

"It's now!" Feng Yuqiu's eyes brightened. "In this urgent fight, I dare to come to this adventurous snow turn. It's good-looking, but it's useless! Master Jiang, master Jiang, you surprised me, but... You're going to be my loser after all!"

Feng Yuqiu strongly urged his body to sprint with all his strength. At the same time, he punched Jiang Wuchen's body. At the moment when he punched, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest, as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

"Well..."

Feng Yuqiu couldn't help humming, and his breath fluctuated. However, this pause was only half a second. At the next moment, Feng Yuqiu adjusted again. At the same time, he endured the stabbing pain in his chest, burst into a drink and hammered away.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when Jiang Wuchen's body turned in the air, a foot suddenly swept and kicked out and fiercely swept Feng Yuqiu's head.

This sudden change surprised Feng Yuqiu. The current situation is very bad. He may be able to punch Zhongjiang Wuchen.

But Jiang Wuchen's foot is faster and stronger, and will reach himself one step faster than his fist.

In other words, both sides will lose this fight.

Is it blocking? Or continue the bombardment?

At this moment, there is no hesitation. The stabbing pain in the chest makes Feng Yuqiu choose to be conservative. The fist that will go out at the moment is suddenly taken back and blocked in front of her.

Bang.

Jiang Wuchen's powerful sweep kick hit Feng Yuqiu's arm.

Feng Yuqiu's body retreated back, and Jiang Wuchen followed, punching left and right. His two fists hit more than ten fists a second. Each fist was full of internal strength and sent out bursts of dragon chants.

Feng Yuqiu retreated step by step, and the situation became passive.

"Master Jiang... What kind of martial arts is this?" Shi Yong stared at him.

"Green dragon fist." Zheng Shao said with some force, "I understand. I finally understand."

"What do you understand?" asked the scar next to him.

Xiao Cui's face around Zheng Shao also showed joy, "I also understand."

Then she and Zheng Shao looked at each other.

Others were confused. Zheng Shao said with a sigh: "you won't understand this kind of unobstructed feeling. Elder martial sister and I are the disciples of master Jiang. What we practice is the boxing master uses at the moment. The reason why we understand is that we understand the profound meaning of Qinglong boxing."

"I can't wipe it. Even Zheng Shao can say the word profound meaning." scar Zi looked envious, "what profound meaning can you say?"

"Only meaning can't be expressed." Zheng Shao pretended to force.

On the challenge arena, Feng Yuqiu reluctantly accelerated back, and finally opened the distance from Jiang Wuchen, in a safe distance.

"Hoo Hoo..." Feng Yuqiu felt a little tired because of the stabbing pain in his chest just now.

This was a feeling he had never felt before. Once again, he beat 18 people in the Dragon chopping platform one day, but he didn't feel tired. Today, his state is not generally poor.

Jiang Wuchen wore a indifferent smile on his face and looked back at Zheng Shaohe Xiaocui. "Do you understand?"

"Yes, master, I understand." Xiaocui said happily.

Feng Yuqiu almost vomited blood. "Are you... Are you teaching an apprentice or fighting with me?"

Jiang Wuchen looked back, "what do you think?"

"Presumptuous." Feng Yuqiu shouted and drank. He slowly worked his inner strength. The stabbing pain in his chest weakened, and then flew away.

Jiang Wuchen raised his mouth with a sneer, "if I really want to beat you, it's just a moment."

"Arrogance, come on!" Feng Yuqiu shouted.

Jiang Wuchen narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and his strong internal strength condensed into a jumping green dragon on his arm. The invisible breath changed into a substantive leader under the cover of rain.

"Roar!"

Jiang Wuchen turned around and threw a punch, and his powerful internal strength flew out, like a dragon roaring.

Ah!

Feng Yuqiu exclaimed, this fist made him feel fear. At present, he clenched his teeth, hit his fists one after another, and the powerful internal force roared on the green dragon breath.