Chapter 6 Perfect Boxing
I spent the whole day hunting geese, but unexpectedly my eyes were pecked by a little house sparrow.
At this moment, Zhang Feiyu had this thought in his mind. He rarely allowed himself to be angered, so it was the same this time.
He stuffed a tube of recovery potion directly into his mouth and instantly restored his tired body to its full strength.
"Get out of here!"
He glanced sideways, and his hands suddenly transformed into tiger postures. The palms of his hands changed in the blink of an eye. The joints were wide and the palms were like flesh. He slapped them in the air!
Bang!
Two qi energies surged out suddenly, seeming to turn into two spotted tigers in mid-air, roaring fiercely, ready to pounce!
The "Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard Genetic Method" he practiced was originally a high-level genetic method. It was based on the understanding of the three living creatures: dragon, tiger, and leopard. It significantly improved the strength!
He has practiced this tiger posture the most in his daily life, and has already comprehended the third level. Now he shot with all his strength, and the force was more than 2,000 kilograms!
Bang bang bang bang!
The two sparring partners only had about 1300kg of strength. When their energy collided, they were defeated almost instantly. The remaining strength was directly pressed on the chests of the two. The two fought fiercely for a long time, and they were already exhausted. He was close to exhaustion, and after receiving this blow, his body flew backwards!
He fell to the ground and rolled several meters away like a gourd. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he no longer had the ability to continue fighting.
With just one blow, he defeated the best of the two would-be warriors!
The old man standing on the edge of the martial arts field frowned. He originally wanted to stop him, but this action has lost the meaning of asking a sparring partner to practice.
He just thought about it, but he didn't speak.
On the one hand, it may not be useful if he says it, but on the other hand, he also wants to make this sparring partner suffer.
Using people's money to do things for others, this sparring partner is more or less going against Tiangang. He needs to know that the money is not so easy to get!
Even Su Bei couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart at this time.
"You and I continue!"
"I don't see how you can avoid fighting without these two people!"
Zhang Feiyu's eyes were full of aggression, and the aura on his body changed again. His body was low, and his back muscles were under control, as if they were compressed. His whole body was like a cheetah ready to attack at any time!
Snap!
The muscles in his legs were twisted, and there was not much movement on the ground, but his whole body was already rushing towards Su Bei like a bolt of lightning!
The person is still on the road, but the energy in his hand does not stop at all. Although this leopard force energy is not known for its strength, it is extremely fast. Five or six claw-shaped energy energy shoots out continuously, and it seems to be You can hear the sound of breaking wind in the air. If ordinary people were here, they would be torn apart!
Su Bei had already forgotten all these things at this time. Qi and blood gathered in his fists, and a hot feeling followed, as if there were sunlight bursting on them. The fists on his hands were natural and comfortable. It didn't cause him any trouble at all.
And the next moment.
Zhang Feiyu was already in front of him, with the tiger and leopard movements in his hands cooperating with each other. Sometimes he was as fierce as a tiger, and sometimes he was as cunning as a leopard. His fists and claws were intertwined. It was clearly one person, but it felt like two people were attacking together!
Su Bei had no expression on his face. He waved the "Sunset Boxing Technique" in his hands. As his energy and blood condensed, his fists seemed to be wrapped in a layer of boxing gloves. With a scorching high temperature, Zhang Feiyu's offensive was blocked. Resolve them one by one.
Crackling!
Every time Su Bei punched, his muscles and bones roared together. The power of that punch seemed to drive all the power of the entire body!
For a while, the two men were inseparable from each other.
Zhang Feiyu's heart became more and more horrified. He thought that it wouldn't be too difficult to deal with this sparring partner once he regained his full strength, but he didn't expect that even so, the two of them were still fighting inextricably.
Even that familiar feeling came back - the fight was evenly matched for a long time, but was inexplicably suppressed again.
Every time he makes a move, it's like he's been completely seen through by the guy on the other side, causing no trouble at all!
It was obvious that my power was far greater than this person's, but he was still easily blocked by him!
"Isn't this person's energy and blood exhausted? Why hasn't it been exhausted yet?!"
After cutting off his hair and cleansing his marrow, Su Bei's Qi and blood were much stronger than those of ordinary people. Even after fighting for such a long time, he still had more than half of his Qi and blood in his body!
Gradually.
Su Bei's movements became faster and faster, and his boxing skills were flawless and flawless. His eyes seemed to have lost focus and he was just swinging by the instinct of his body.
And his understanding of boxing skills was like a cup being filled with water, overflowing bit by bit.
Since the time when people were exposed to hair and drank blood, punching has been a gene engraved in human bones and blood.
What is a fist?
The fist is the courage of the weak to wave to the strong, the resistance of the oppressed, and the instinct.
Boxing is violence.
Suddenly, Su Bei seemed to realize it.
In the mountains where boxing skills are like a forest, the masters established their sects and stood on the tops of mountains. On a low hill, Su Bei climbed up and finally stood on the top.
Boxing has reached perfection!
His punches became more and more powerful, and he no longer adhered to any routine. Each punch seemed to be filled with countless changes.
His punching power began to increase crazily!
1500kg!
1600kg!
1700kg!
1800kg!
2000kg!
Until 2600kg!
The realm of martial arts has an immediate effect on improving the strength of warriors!
After perfecting his boxing skills, Su Bei's body seemed to have been baptized all over again, and his strength had more than doubled!
Every punch is filled with the beauty of the most primitive violence, like a lion fighting a rabbit, or an ancient giant opening a mountain.
"Hahahaha!"
Su Bei couldn't help it for a moment and couldn't help laughing!
In the realm of perfect boxing, he will be able to easily obtain the martial artist evaluation after one month, obtain a secret treasure, and open the [Door of the Flesh]!
This pressure came to Zhang Feiyu instantly.
"How is that possible?!"
Zhang Feiyu's eyes widened and he made a sound of disbelief. His feeling was the most obvious. He couldn't believe it at this time. He has practiced the "Dragon Movement, Tiger and Leopard Gene Method" since he was a child, and so far he has only practiced the tiger posture to a small level.
You have broken through the realm just by doing it. Is this a human being? !
The old man standing on the edge of the martial arts arena had a look of surprise on his face.
Even he had only heard of such people who were quasi-warriors who could reach perfection in martial arts.
A normal quasi-martial artist would be proud enough to have one of them achieve great success in practicing basic martial arts.
The difference between Dacheng and consummation is no longer the tempering of time, but more of the flash of inspiration!
Just this, I don’t know how many people have been blocked!
And now.
The pressure on Su Bei's body has been wiped away. The power of a tiger and leopard that seemed to him to be airtight now seems to be full of loopholes.
Like a child playing with a machete.
With just one glance, Su Bei was able to find nearly a dozen ways to crack it. Even with a surge in strength, it was easy to break through ten thousand methods at once.
But Su Bei did not do this.
He even started fishing.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Are you kidding me, 10,000 yuan an hour, for today's Jiangsu Province, this is a lot of money!
You know, he was still working part-time in the martial arts gym some time ago, preparing to earn some living expenses for college. A month of exhausting work only cost a few thousand yuan.
The opponent has solved it in a few moments, so how can there be such a good opportunity to make money?
The so-called fishing is actually to use every trick to make all Zhang Feiyu's offensive useless. To put it simply
Zhang Feiyu felt that the opponent was like a target machine, and every move he made was easily neutralized.
The anger in his heart became even worse, and his attacks with fists and kicks became faster and faster, but to no avail. The expression on Su Bei's face was always calm and calm.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
Zhang Feiyu stopped and took a few steps back, with an angry expression on his face and a sense of being humiliated.
Su Bei also stopped, his face darkening: "Why do you say this?"
Zhang Feiyu said angrily: "Why don't you try your best? I didn't spend money to let you play house here!"
Su Bei heard this: "That's another price."
"Money?"
Zhang Feiyu was stunned. He thought that this person was deliberately humiliating him, so he did this.
I never expected that this would be the answer. Is this someone who is obsessed with money?
He has never been short of money, so he certainly doesn't know the importance of money.
"I'll increase the price for you. Is one hundred thousand enough? One hundred thousand!"
Su Bei's eyes lit up: "It's a deal!"
While talking.
The two stood opposite each other.
Su Bei's whole body was trembling, his bones and muscles were swollen, the "Great Sun Purple Sun Gene Technique" was running wildly throughout his body, the heat was steaming from his body, his body temperature was rising sharply, and the energy and blood were gathering on his fists, as if they were transformed into Two rays of sunset, everything will fall down the mountain, covering the whole place.
Phew...
A stream of white air spurted out from his mouth and nose, and it was still condensed for more than a meter.
He raised his eyes with a great sense of oppression: "I'm offended."
The body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment.
He already appeared in front of Zhang Feiyu, punched out, strong wind surged, and the air waves separated in front of him.
In Zhang Feiyu's sight, the fist seemed to completely cover his whole body. The sunset and sunset seemed to fall into the sunset, as if the sun was about to fall together.
Creepy!
He barely had time to transform into a tiger posture, with his arms stretched across his face.
Bang!
The strong wind roared in his ears, but the severe pain he expected did not come.
Only then did he see that Su Bei's punch did not hit his body, but only passed through the side of his face.
He looked back.
The strong sunset force blasted holes in the grassland on the ground, and a layer of turf was severely cut off.
His ears were also cut by the strong wind of the fist, and they were bleeding profusely.
"Inherited 130,000 yuan."
"Thank you."
(End of chapter)