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Immediately, Cui Hao and Teng Bolei found a spacious place in the raw stone warehouse. Standing opposite to each other, a dense fighting intent rose from both of their eyes, and not far away, Yang Dian was watching with a smile on his face. Although Yang Dian didn't know what kind of level Cui Hao's current strength had reached, he was certain that his own disciple would definitely not disappoint him!

After the two stood still, Cui Hao revealed his own punching routine. His entire person was like a Xuanwu Divine Beast facing the water, standing firmly and not moving at all. Although his own strength had increased, and he had a deeper understanding of the various national techniques, Cui Hao's Genuine Devil Fist Art was even purer, the moment his fist was put on display, it made people feel that it was unshakable, it was truly extraordinary.

Although there were some experts among the popular types of boxing in the world, but there weren't any true experts, because, they were all just training in the style of pressure, crazily training, causing their body's potential to explode, but they didn't know how to make up for it. Although this could make their strength soar, it would still consume a lot of their life force, so, the lifespans of Tai Fist experts usually wouldn't be too long.

Teng Bolei faintly smiled, then suddenly took a step forward, and actually made the first move. After seeing Cui Hao's fist stance, he knew that he would have a fierce battle. Since it was a fierce battle, he naturally had to try his best to seize the initiative.

With Teng Bolei's one step, the Three Postures naturally changed. His body became clumsy, swaying slightly, as if he had turned into an incomparably clumsy bear, while his hands were the complete opposite. They were nimble and light, suddenly producing a series of illusions, as if spring had returned, and nimbly flew in the air.

"bear meridian! This Teng Bolei was indeed worthy of being called a great expert of Form and Will Boxing, he had already not only studied the twelve forms, but also started to study the combination attack technique. With a single move, he actually infused the true essence of bear meridian, being clumsy and nimble, heavy and light, perfectly combining together … As expected of a great expert of metaplasia, not simple, not simple at all! "

Seeing Teng Bolei's techniques, Cui Hao couldn't help but have this thought jump out of his mind. Who was he, who had studied hundreds of secret manuals of his own country's techniques in Yang Dian's treasury, although there wasn't anything particularly precious, such as secret manuals, it could be considered as having read through all sorts of national techniques of China. They all knew about them, so when he saw Teng Bolei's techniques, he immediately had this thought. In truth, the term "bear meridian" originated from Zhuang Zi's essay, and after the great masters of the Chinese art gained some insights from it, they were able to create a combination of the bear form and the swallow form.

Facing such an attack, Cui Hao's heart itched, and wanted to fight with it for a bit or two. Thus, he also stepped forward, upright and upright. This punch was extremely ferocious and magnificent, giving people a feeling of righteousness and dominance. This punch was a killing move from within the Genuine Devil Fist Art.

Cui Hao knew that his opponent's techniques had changed, but he was not afraid. His body was strong enough, and with his Eighteen Falling Strips, he could barely defend himself. The biggest advantage of metaplasia over Dark Force was that it had a more precise control over moves and a perfect grasp of the force. As a result, metaplasia could typically release at least ten times of Dark Force, and had the ability to fight people like drawing. But Cui Hao thought that his opponent would not use his hidden strength on the very first move, even if he did use it, he was not afraid, so he casually threw out a punch.

Facing Cui Hao's punch, Teng Bolei felt as if a magnificent lightning fist struck his face, an incomparably cold and fierce Qi swept out in all directions, and he felt as if he was being shakily locked onto, unable to escape from his figure. It could actually lock onto him, and, with such an imposing punch, even Teng Bolei was shocked, it was truly a famous disciple!

Like a giant bear that was stepping heavily on the ground, he moved with heavy steps, unstoppable and unshakable. However, his hands moved with incomparable dexterity, suddenly forming two misty, light, dazzling palm images, whoosh, they directly struck towards Cui Hao.

His palms were using the light aura of a swallow pecking at mud, but it also contained an incomparably ferocious feeling. This move was extremely strange, and when paired with his unshakable posture that was like a giant bear, it truly made one's heart palpitate!

"Come at me!"

His body was like a butterfly dancing in the air, ethereal, illusory, and he barely dodged the attack from one of Teng Bolei's palm. As for his fist, it had already collided with the other palm. Boom!

"Boom!"

He punched out, the immense power that filled the skies surged like a torrential wave, taking advantage of the moment, the force was too strong, even Teng Bolei was pushed back a few steps by the punch, his face revealing a look of shock. Teng Bolei was shocked and astonished. He never thought that Cui Hao would actually be able to dodge his trump card, this combination attack.

The blood Qi in his chest roiled, and Teng Bolei forced himself to hold it in. However, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and at this moment, Teng Bolei suddenly had the thought that this Cui Hao might really be able to defeat him.