Chapter 510: Fighting Competition

"ah……"

Amid the sound of "bang!", the playboy Qi Cao couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt that he had kicked an iron plate, and the violent pain in his foot bones made beads of sweat the size of beans appear on his forehead.

His sneak attack was also quite fierce, but the fierce man raised his calf with lightning and blocked his vaginal legs with his hard knees. A huge recoil force caused his ankle to break instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the winner has been decided!

Just one meeting, the playboy Qi Cao was defeated in a miserable way. This shows how tough the top thug under Huang Potian is and how tough he is. He is worthy of being a fighting master who cultivates both inside and outside.

"Parassive, rusty bun, you dare to attack the uncle! Do you want to die?"

The tough man had a ferocious expression. He grabbed Zhang Ziyi's wrist with one hand, raised his calloused big hands and roared cruelly.

He was going to give the playboy Qi Cao a big slap, beat him all over the ground to find teeth, and make the long-legged beauty unable to develop a trace of resistance... but he would not have murderous intentions.

"Looking for death? Haha, there are idiots every year, and there are a lot this year! I really don't feel ridiculous about what jokes you tell!"

"Hey, I was only one step late, and you actually broke my brother's foot bone?"

"I am happy today, so I really don't want to kill anyone! Let's do this, I will give you a chance now. If you cut off your left leg, I will let you have a way out!"

"Otherwise... I will make you live worse than death!"

Behind the tough man, Lin Qianchi's cold and arrogant laughter came from, making his big hand stand in the air.

His heart was shocked, and he was bullied behind him without knowing it, and a sharp and cold murderous intent completely enveloped his body.

"No, I've met a master!"

The heart skipped a beat, and the fierce man thought to himself that he felt like a thorn in his back at this moment, but he did not dare to turn around casually, for fear that he would reveal more flaws and give the man behind him more opportunities to take advantage of. That might be a fatal crisis.

"You idiot, let me go quickly! Second brother, he is not Qi Cao's friend..." After being frightened, young model Ziyi also woke up from her drunkenness. She looked at Lin Qianchi pitifully and said in a trembling voice, as if she had seen the savior.

"Haha, it's just a misunderstanding! Beauty, I'm drunk too much, maybe I've recognized the wrong person!" The muscles all over my body were tense and I was highly alert. The tough man laughed and let go of his big hand holding Zhang Ziyi.

He felt that the man behind him did not take the initiative to attack, so he slowly turned his head and a fierce and fierce light appeared in his eyes. After all, he is no longer passive now, so he is not leaving his back to his opponent.

"Ah, it's you? Lin Qianchi!"

The fierce man exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that the master who caused great psychological pressure to him was Lin Qianchi who had followed him twice.

"Why did he get here? He also called his brother and brother to the local bun that sneaked into his sneak attack! No wonder he was so arrogant, and he wanted to live a life worse than death! He was indeed the first master he met!"

"Qi Cao, your foot is broken? Oh, my second brother asked you to do more activities in your daily life, but you just don't listen!"

"Now, you can't even deal with Huang Potian's lackey!"

"Oh... I recognized this dog, it was this guy. I followed me twice! Qi Cao, learn a little and see how I interrupt his dog legs!"

Lin Qianchi shook his head and sighed at his brother Qi Cao, saying, "I didn't see the tough man in my eyes. His arrogant attitude made the tough man smoke. Except for his master Huang Potian, who has ever made him angry?

"...You can't be angry with Lin Qianchi! If it weren't for being suppressed by Mr. Huang twice, I would have wanted to learn about his skills and teach him a lesson when I was in Qingdao!"

"It's better to meet the day than choose a day. I didn't expect that my enemies would meet him here! Since he has recognized himself, I'll sacrifice his life to fight him today! Humph, who will win the destiny? Then I'll talk about that!"

Huang Potian's number one thug, a strong and tough man, is worthy of being a fighting master who cultivates both inside and outside, and his psychological quality is also extremely strong.

When he faced his strong enemy Lin Qianchi at this moment, he was humiliated, provoked, and even threatened by him. Instead, he became more calm and became more determined. He also felt a strong desire to fight in his heart.

"Yeah, you are not irritable, you seem to have two tricks! Unfortunately, although you are a good master who practices both inside and outside, you like to be a dog!"

"In theory, people should not be angry with dogs! But if you bit my brother, then I can only break your dog's legs at night and punish you a little!"

"Come on, I'll ask you to bite three first... see if you can make you look for teeth all over the floor. No, it should be up to you to see if you can spit out ivory from your dog's mouth, haha!"

Lin Qianchi said sarcastically, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, but he did not feel contempt for this tough man.

After all, Huang Potian's thug seems to be relaxed all over, but there is no flaw. He is indeed an expert in fighting.

With his previous fighting skills, I really dare not say that I can only take this man. After all, his strength is extremely strong, far higher than the flying dragon and jade fox who were killed by him.

"We are here, or go out?" The fierce man said provocatively, his two black pupils began to shrink suddenly, and he was ready to take action.

"Haha, come and bite it! But I only give you a chance to bite three!"

Lin Qianchi still smiled evilly. It was extremely simple for him to kill this tough man. After all, as long as he draws out a dark heavy gun or a sharp dragon-slaying sword, he will easily kill him.

But when he saw this fierce man, a master who was both inside and outside, he wanted to use him as a target for trial martial arts and simply compete with him for fighting skills.

His competitive mentality is also a common psychology among most martial arts people. After all, they all yearn to meet powerful opponents, stimulate their potential in the battle between life and death, comprehend more sophisticated fighting skills, and take their martial arts further.

"Let me make three moves? Lin Qianchi, you are arrogant enough!" The tough man said coldly. With a loud shout, his clenched straight left fist, like a cannonball coming out of the bore, hitting Lin Qianchi's face.

The movement is simple and not fancy. Because of the straight line distance, the speed is terrifying. It has a sharp fist light, with great force and heavy force, and is extremely rapid.

At one percent of a second, Lin Qianchi gently turned his head and flashed through his fist as big as a bowl!

A violent airflow circled Lin Qianchi's ears and hair, and the fierce man's straight fist that opened the mountain and cracked the stone, whizzed by with the sharp sound of the wind!

"Ahh..." Qi Cao and the two little beauties watching the game did not blink their nervous eyes, but they felt that Lin Qianchi had not moved, so they covered their hearts and exclaimed in surprise.

"The speed is good! Take me two more punches..." The tough man exclaimed and pressed his left and right, hitting Lin Qianchi's Adam's apple and the temple next to his forehead. At the same time, he quickly raised his knees and pushed his lightning towards his lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Lin Qianchi had already avoided his left and right uppercuts, and at the same time he raised his iron knee, and violently hit the knee of the tough man, making a dull sound.

The tough man took a sudden step back, frowned slightly, and the fierce light in his eyes became even more intense!

Using his hard skills to practice the Thirteen Taibao, he actually did not take any advantage in the head-on battle with Lin Qianchi. Instead, his kneecap was painful at this moment, and he became even more alert.

"Your boxing and leg skills are good, and you have practiced hard qigong! But you can't slap and bite like this, which is not a threat to me! Show your secret skills..."

Lin Qianchi said in admiration, but he was still provoking himself, with a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes. He wanted to anger the fierce man and let him use his deadly fighting skills.

"Okay! I'm afraid you can't stand it..." The tough man said coldly, and then he swung fiercely again, and he had already tried his best to do everything!

The Tai Chi that uses feminine fists, the Babeng Fist that opens and closes, the Cun Fist that uses force and force, the Karate of Aiji Kingdom, the elbow and knee strike of Muay Thai are like raindrops, as if they are hitting a sandbag on the training ground.

Lin Qianchi blocked, dodged, and fought head-on from time to time. He also used various boxing and fighting skills to keep his body tight and not at all inferior. However, he still did not take the initiative to fight back, but his heart became more and more excited.

...I heard that someone was fighting in the bathroom and it was hard to tell the difference. Many guests from the private restaurant also heard the news. They put down their wine glasses and flocked outside the bathroom to watch the fun.

Huang Potian and Yu Wenmingjun were also crowded with the crowd of people and looked forward to watching, but they could only see two vague figures, flashing and moving in the narrow space, fists and feet facing each other, and fighting hard.

The tough man could not capture Lin Qianchi for a long time, and he didn't even touch a hair of Lin Qianchi, and his heart began to be anxious.

He used the CFK unlimited free fighting locking technique and lying on the ground suddenly, but stretched out his two thick thighs, wrapped around Lin Qianchi's calves, hooked one of his ankles, and began to roll.

He wanted to use his weight to instantly squeeze Lin Qianchi's calves. But he did not hear the sound of fractures, and his legs began to hurt faintly, "crunch, crunch" overwhelmed... As Lin Qianchi's calves pressed down, he felt more and more painful.

"Crack, Crack", two crisp sounds of fractures came into the ears of the tough man. While he felt the unbearable pain, he also heard the terrifying screams of the crowd!
Chapter completed!