Chapter 262： See also Qianlong

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Just because Fu Zhankui went after the three of Peng Ershao, the two youths who asked Liu Feng were hesitant to chase them out, but now Liu Feng and Li Zepeng met, the two immediately recovered their minds and watched without blinking. Xiang Yantai.

"Start!"

After two minutes of confrontation between the two, Li Zepeng suddenly moved forward, his arms shook away, his posture stretched like a rainbow, revealing the taste of pure white ape Tongbei fist.

The most terrible is Li Zepeng's body style, it is no exaggeration to call it the strongest monkey in martial arts. On his shot, Li Zepeng shot more than 30 punches in a row, and his body constantly changed, his movements and his punches

When Liu Feng watched it just now, he felt very powerful. Now he really met Li Zepeng and felt the pressure with Liu Feng's strength.

"Fast, flexible monkey."

Liu Feng gave Li Zepeng a compliment of his footwork. It was agile and elegant, just like walking in a courtroom, but in fact it was extremely fast.

He shuttled between Li Zepeng's fists and shadows, stretched his arms as well, and fought back with an elaborate gossip palm.

From the point of view of the traditional actual combat boxing, the two turned out to be in the middle of the middle of the match, and they could not win.

"Speed, footwork, body style, Liu Feng, you are so young that you can achieve such high achievements, it really shocks me a little." Li Zepeng said while playing.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth provoked a confident smile. "Lao Li, you are so old, and you can still maintain such good stamina, speed and strength, I am also shocked."

"I'm going, are you talking about my grandma?"

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

The two were chatting while they were facing each other, but the trick was still flowing smoothly.

The speed of the two was extremely fast at the beginning, and over time, the speed has reached a level of horror, and the frequency of the two's moves for the move has reached a level of palpitations.

The two young people watching the battle below opened their mouths involuntarily, and continued to air-condition, even exclaiming occasionally.

"How did you get such a quick posture?"

"This is the result of the body's meridians, tendons, and qi and blood being extremely transparent. This is the level of energy training, and the performance of martial arts to the highest level."

"Yeah, energy, really aspiring, but this is our highest pursuit of martial arts."

"No, I remember President Li said that when he was drunk last time, there is a higher level above the energy."

The two youths occasionally exclaimed and communicated with each other. Obviously, their knowledge of martial arts had not reached a high level.

Even more exciting is still behind. Liu Feng and Li Zepeng fought for ten minutes without distinguishing victory. Li Zepeng suddenly shouted: "Happy, but if we continue to fight like this, we won't be able to tell the difference in the middle of the night. , I have a stunt, do you dare to take it? "

"Don't you dare, come!" During Liu Feng's speech, a single palm shot was taken, and the palms had not yet reached. The palm wind had blown the skin of Li Zepeng's face.

Li Zepeng stepped back to punch, half back and half a dozen.

boom!

The two fists collided, and each stepped back three steps.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zepeng stretched his hands at the same time, and the whole man's momentum broke out.

Liu Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was also in shape, with an inexplicable rise, his whole body swelled, and the sound of hunting was automatically cut when there was no wind.

"Tong Bei Fist Furnace!"

Li Zepeng lunged forward and slowly lifted his right hand with a half grip. "My fist, which combines eight punches in one back, is called Tongbei Boxing Furnace."

"Great! I also understand the box furnace."

Liu Feng also stepped forward and said with a smile: "I was used to gossip, Tai Chi, Xingyi, Tongbei, Ba Ji, Wing Chun, Dragon-shaped ..."

The two walked forward again at the same time, and then punched out at the same time.

boom!

When the two fists faced together, an invisible air flow exploded between the two.

The two young men watching the battle did not feel how horrible their fists were, but at the moment when the two fists collided, the two youths suddenly seemed to have passed the electricity, and they stepped back in shock. .

Click!

At the same time, a cracking sound appeared on the platform of Liu Feng's feet, and the entire platform was shaking violently.

boom……

Outside the Tokai Martial Arts Association, I don't know how far, Fu Zhankui flew to the side of the road like a sandbag.

"Spicy next door, I can't beat the red-faced man, but I can't beat you, so why don't you dare to chase me?" Peng Ersha walked quickly to Fu Zhankui, his eyes gushing. Anger, stepped on Fu Zhankui's face.

"Second Olympics! If Liu Feng chases out, we can be pursued so far, and we will be frightened, but we will be scared to death by your fool. Are you seeking death?"

"Second Young, it doesn't make sense to kill him with this kind of merchandise. He simply abolished his martial arts, which made us even more angry."

These three people gathered around and kicked against Fu Zhankui.

The deputy chairman of the Tokai Martial Arts Association was kicked by these three thugs, and no one looked like him.

boom!

When Fu Zhankui was beaten into a coma, Peng Ershao squeezed his duck's mouth with his right hand and slammed into his lower abdomen.

With seven injuries and fist punches, one punch broke Fu Zhankui's Dan Tian, ​​shattered the energy he had cultivated for decades, and completely destroyed his inner strength.

what……

At this moment, Fu Zhankui was so distraught that he felt as if he had lost his soul, and instantly became more than 20 years old.

A master who has practiced martial arts for a lifetime, but was defeated by internal skills, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Abominable, you three beasts, you must not die." Fu Zhankui yelled, but immediately felt a salty throat, and then spit out old blood.

Ha ha!

The three, led by Peng Ershao, sneered.

"We must not die, there is a kind of revenge on us!"

"That's right, you know, we are from Xiaoyao, and there is a kind of Xiaoyao to find us."

"It took a lot of years to practice kung fu to the level of dark energy. This kind of strength has farts? It's better to be an ordinary person!"

The three went away with a big laugh, the commander-in-chief of the Wuhai Association of the East China Sea Martial Arts Association, a generation of masters of Tongbeiquan, became a waste.

From this day on, Fu Zhankui did not go to work at the Wuxu Association. Later, his family went to the Wuxu Association to help him with early retirement procedures, and he disappeared from these ordinary masters.

Grunt!

At the same time, the huotai in the small gym behind the Wuxu Association collapsed.

Li Zepeng had retreated to the rope loop, and Liu Feng lunged forward, a big fist stopped in front of Li Zepeng, and the fist face was only less than three millimeters away from Li Zepeng's nose.

call!

Li Zepeng exhaled heavily, "I lose ..."

"Tie!"

Liu Feng interrupted Li Zepeng's words and said with a smile: "Today's contest, let's be a draw."

"Boy, don't take care of my face. Your box furnace is indeed more powerful than my box furnace. I am not a loser."

Li Zepeng seemed to be very angry, but then said ruelessly: "Paralyzed, if no one sees our competition today, I will say a tie, but there are two young people over there. Shit, shit! "

"Ah! Then, I didn't see anything."

"I didn't see it. I still have something to do. I'm leaving now."

The two youths turned around and ran. Today, the two of them saw a super-powerful showdown, and believe that they will go further on the road of martial arts in the future.

After the two left, Li Zepeng looked at Liu Feng and suddenly said very seriously: "Liu Feng, you are so good at kung fu. Have you thought about making a contribution to the cause of Chinese martial arts?"

"What do you think?" Liu Feng asked.

During the conversation between the two, they both jumped out of the collapsed ring of ropes.

Li Zepeng said: "For example, open a martial arts hall, and you can teach your kung fu. Or join an influential martial arts school to teach and cultivate some good seedlings. Or ..."

"Lao Li, you say the key point!" Liu Feng said with a smile: "It is not difficult to open a martial arts hall or something. If I have time, I may get it. Even if I do n’t, I can collect a few in the future Good disciple, pass on my kung fu. If you have anything to say, speak up. "

"Well, I am going to invite you to Wudang Mountain after the Spring Festival."

While Li Zepeng was talking, he found a bamboo card from his waist and handed it to Liu Feng. The bamboo card was engraved with the words, "Qianlong!"

The smile on Liu Feng's face disappeared slightly, and he reached out to push the bamboo card away. "Who are you?"

"I, I am a person who cares about the inheritance of Chinese martial arts, is also a person who works for the country, and is an authentic heir to the back." Li Zepeng said.

Liu Feng nodded, "I pay tribute to you who are dedicated to the success of Huaxia School ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Boy, this bamboo card is not easy, he can ..."

"Well, Qianlong list! I know."

Liu Feng's words shocked Li Zepeng.

"You actually know, and yes, young martial artists who reach your height should know."

Li Zepeng directly pushed Liu Feng to the height of a martial artist, and seriously said: "I hope you can represent China and promote the power of our art! Do you know that the Qianlong list of the last world was held in Thailand and is known as five hundred The undefeated Muay Thai and the young Japanese martial artist showed their limelight. Although that time, the champion was still our Chinese, but there was only one Chinese in the top 10.

Oh!

Liu Feng's brow frowned slightly, and he really didn't know about it.

Li Zepeng continued: "The myth that Huaxia martial arts is called undefeated needs to be continued by the masters of the younger generation, otherwise it will really be a myth in the future."

"How many people are still eligible to participate in the Qianlong list?" Liu Feng asked.

"At most ten people," Li Zepeng sighed. "Within the thirties, the outstanding athletes come from some powerful traditional martial arts schools and the military."

"When the Qianlong list started, what role would you be then?"

"I am a member of the organizer and represent a party in the Chinese traditional martial arts community."

Because of this contest, the two talked like old friends, although they were just getting started.

In the evening, Li Zepeng invited Liu Feng to have a drink. After a close chat, Liu Feng knew Li Zepeng's true identity and was full of admiration for this martial artist.

"My wish in life, reshape the spirit of Huaxia men and martial arts, and strengthen the will and physique of Huaxia people! I do not seek to make Huaxia everywhere are masters of martial arts, but I hope that China is everywhere strong and **** great men!" This is wine After Li Zepeng's generous words.