My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

In the fourth year of Feng Yuancheng's introduction, "White Cloud Pine Crane Palm" is already on the verge of success, Chen Fan watched him compete, as long as he uses a few more moves of "Bai Yun Pine Crane Palm", Chen Fan may also be able to comprehend it!

On the ring.

Yan Lincu took advantage of his forward momentum, arrived in an instant, and punched Feng Yuancheng.

Fist and palm meet.

There was a crisp snap.

To the astonishment of countless audiences in the audience, the two of them couldn't help but retreat under the force of the shock, and even Feng Yuancheng retreated a few more steps.

Feng Yuancheng, who had just defeated the second level of martial arts, unexpectedly fell behind in the competition of strength.

"How can it be?!"

Feng Yuancheng had a hard-to-accept expression on his face. He had a special physique since he was a child, and now he almost has to practice two cheat books on the strongest strength training in Feiling County. His physique is very strong!

Even among the guards at the second and third levels at home who have begun to temper their muscles and heart, none of them can compare with themselves in terms of strength!

Although the young man's fists are full of power, they are not powerful training skills.

With one move, it turned out that Feng Yuancheng was at a disadvantage.

The corners of Feng Yuancheng's mouth twitched, his eyes were serious.

Yan Lincu waved his hands, twisted his neck, narrowed his eyes, and sneered at Feng Yuancheng, whose expression changed slightly on the opposite side: "Didn't you say that I am born with supernatural power, you guessed right, I am indeed born with supernatural power, but..."

Yan Lincu stepped forward again, and swung his punches vigorously!

Vigorous!

"My natural strength is much greater than you imagine!"

Feeling the huge pressure in front of him, Feng Yuancheng's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to look down on the young man any more, the breath in his body turned, and the same palm was struck, but it already had a completely different meaning!

It is also "Baiyun Pine and Crane Palm", but it is obvious that it has used all its strength!

Yan Lincu grinned, and after retreating, he almost didn't stop, and rushed forward again, still punching hard!

Feng Yuancheng's face became more solemn, and he waved his palms.

The two fought together again!

The two fought fiercely, and the speed of their fists and palms was very fast.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 rounds have passed!

Snapped!

The two passed by again.

A look of coldness and mania flashed across Yan Lincu's eyes: "Trash! Didn't you say that you will finish me in 30 rounds?!"

The corners of Feng Yuancheng's mouth twitched. He had never been called that before, but he couldn't say a word.

He only felt his cheeks were hot, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again!

But this time, his palm technique suddenly changed, but he no longer used the Baiyun Songhe Palm, but used the Feng family's cheat book "Red Practicing Palm" that he was more proficient in and had already cultivated his internal energy!

His use of "Red Practicing Palm" also shows that he can no longer defeat the enemy with only the incomplete "Baiyun Pine and Crane Palm"!

Yan Lincu sneered, also not to be outdone, his fists were like the wind, and he punched out domineeringly!

The momentum has not weakened in the slightest!

As the two fought, Chen Fan's eyes became more dignified and sharp.

At the same time, more and more people gathered around the arena.

Many students from other arenas also gathered around, looking at the two on the stage in amazement!

No one expected that the famous Feng Yuancheng would fight an unknown boy like this!

Not even for a while, several martial arts instructors were gradually attracted to him.

At this time.

No one noticed that Chen Fan's dignified eyes under the ring suddenly flashed with joy.

"I realized..."

Faced with Yan Lincu's pressure, Feng Yuancheng showed all his strength, and he had already used all the moves of "Baiyun Songhe Palm" more than once!

This happened to allow Chen Fan to seize the conditions to trigger the promotion and get the opportunity to comprehend the promotion again.

[You observe the moves of "Baiyun Songhe Palm" at a higher level, and you have some understanding, the progress is improved, and the efficiency of practice is improved. 】

Chen Fan's last four forms of "Baiyun Songhe Palm" have each increased by 10%, and the hang-up efficiency has increased by nearly 10%!

Although it is far inferior to Chen Fan's improvement when he watched Meng Qi's "Wind and Thunder Palm", the quality of the two is different. In terms of time saved, it is still more this time!

At the same time, the blood in his body was like a gurgling stream, surging silently, faster than before.

In the future, his physique will improve even faster!

Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, who were faintly evenly matched, Chen Fan also had more sighs and regrets in his heart.

As far as the strength shown by the two of them is concerned...

The possibility of defeating them by oneself is not high.

"If you give me time to accumulate energy and blood, it may not be impossible to defeat these two when my energy and blood are fully improved. Unfortunately, the follow-up schedule will end in less than a week. My energy and blood are too late to complete the accumulation. It is impossible to be their opponent for the time being. ..."

Although there are many strength training cheats that Chen Fan has cultivated, most of them are of mediocre quality, and the third-class is the most. Combining the three kung fu that is hanging up at this time, in terms of foundation, they are barely comparable to Feng Yuancheng's two first-class cheats, or even slightly inferior.

Not to mention the gap between martial arts cultivation and combat experience!

Of course, Feng Yuancheng is seventeen years old after all, and with his talent and family background, his current strength is justified.

But Yan Lincu looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, not much older than Chen Fan.

Even relying on a boxing method that is far inferior to Feng Yuancheng's two secret books, he can confront Feng Yuancheng tit for tat...

This is the real pervert!

Freak!

Chen Fan looked in amazement, even if he was himself, his physique was completely incomparable with this Yan Lincu, so he couldn't help firming his mind:

"Genius is too scary. Ordinary people like me can only rely on cheats!"

Beside Chen Fan, Meng Qi was also dumbfounded:

"The strength of these two is too terrifying. If I face any of them, I won't be able to survive the three moves!"

...

On the other side, there was also a lot of discussion among the instructors.

The instructor from Feihumen looked surprised:

"Yan Lincu has only been a beginner for two years, and he has never practiced any kung fu before. It was passed down by the sect master himself, and he only practiced a set of "Flying Tiger Fist"... If I hadn't seen it today, I wouldn't have known he was so powerful."

Flying Tiger Boxing is the strength training kung fu of Feihumen, and it is also first-class.

Instructor Zhu of the Baiyun Gymnasium became more and more serious: "I don't know if you have noticed that Yan Lincu has been attacking from the time we came to now, but he is not weak at all. His blood has been fighting for so long It doesn't seem to have any attenuation!"

Although people with strong qi and blood are rare, they can always be seen. For example, Chen Fan is also considered to be born with strong qi and blood.

But it would be terrifying if the qi and blood didn't decay.

The Flying Humen instructor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yan Lincu has a special physique since he joined the martial arts gym, with strong energy and blood!"

Instructor Zhu's eyes flickered:

"It's not just the level of strength... Interestingly, this Yan Lincu's blood is too strong, his foundation is unparalleled, and his innate advantages are huge. With such a body, the effect is better than any strength training cheats he has practiced. After all, it is the blood. Returning to ancestors, special physique, or eating treasures of heaven and earth by mistake in childhood?"

The instructors have already achieved real martial arts, and they are all martial artists who are above the fourth level of martial arts, and at least they are all martial artists trained in second-class cheats, and their strength is very strong!

The vision is also higher.

It's just that there are many possibilities, and they can't confirm it.

...

On the ring.

Yan Lincu's eyes spewed fire, and he punched Feng Yuancheng one after another, with a terrifying momentum, without any delay in his movements!

On the opposite side, Feng Yuanchengsheng was able to be evenly matched in the beginning due to his age and martial arts in his hands, but he became more and more unable to catch up with the fight!

I can already be said to be born with a strong physique, and I started practicing martial arts when I was less than ten years old, but compared to Yan Lincu, he is nothing more than a small witch!

In terms of moves and experience alone, it is obvious that Feng Yuancheng is stronger, but it is a pity that the opponent's strength and blood are too terrifying!

From the beginning to the present, Yan Lincu has been attacking almost constantly, but he has no intention of being weak at all. Feng Yuancheng still had some advantages in the early stage, but he failed to secure the victory. After more rounds, he gradually lost his support!

This is something Feng Yuancheng can hardly imagine.

You must know that his physique is far stronger than ordinary people, and he can even easily defeat a second-level warrior, but now facing Yan Lincu, who has not yet practiced real skills, his stamina is not as good as it is, and it has fallen below everyone's expectations. eyeball.

Under the arena, all the disciples of Baiyun Gym also looked worriedly at Feng Yuancheng, who was gradually becoming Ruo, and sweated for him!

Seeing Yan Lincuo's terrifying power, Su Qingyang couldn't help but shudder, and then his face was full of bitterness and speechlessness.

No wonder I lost so quickly...

In the arena.

As if feeling the weakening of Feng Yuancheng's strength, Yan Lincu laughed loudly, getting more courageous as he fought, and still punched Feng Yuancheng wave after wave like waves!

"Haha, Feng Yuancheng, didn't you say you would defeat me with thirty moves? Now you have three hundred moves, right?"

Yan Lincu's eyes were full of sharpness and mockery, and his fist pierced the air!

Snapped!

Feng Yuancheng's face was ugly, but he didn't say a word, and tried his best to support it.

Yan Lincu sneered, and punched out one after another:

"Aren't you amazing, aren't you arrogant? Aren't you pretentious?!"

The crackling sound kept ringing!

In the end, the violent fist hit Feng Yuancheng's chest!

puff!

Feng Yuancheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards, but he couldn't hold on any longer. Under the witness of hundreds of spectators, he fell off the ring!

Feng Yuancheng actually lost!