Volume 2: Chapter of the Sea of ??Spirits Chapter 19: Whom to Teach?
When Wu Xiu saw this scene, the winner was decided and the ending was already obvious.
He is worthy of being Qi Fei! He is probably the only one who can calm this tigress!
Lai Songyi was lying on the ice and punched her hard, looking unwilling.
"You were obviously going to be pushed down by me just now, why can you fight back?" Lai Songyi asked Qi Fei in confusion.
Qi Fei stood up slowly and smiled proudly: "Sometimes, absolute power must be subject to simple skills!"
"Don't focus on one place, pay more attention to everything."
Lai Songyi curled her lips unconvincedly, not at all like a majestic soldier, but more like a child.
"We are starting to talk about your principles again. We are rough people who don't understand it, right? " Lai Songyi walked to Wu Xiu, put his hand on Wu Xiu's shoulder, and threw a look at Wu Xiu with a smile.
"Yes, yes! That's right!" Wu Xiu quickly stood up straight and nodded.
"Okay!" Lai Songyi hit Wu Xiu's arm, then turned to look at him, "Qi Fei and I have finished competing with you."
"Ah? What!" Wu Xiu was reluctant, shook his head violently, and protested loudly.
Wu Xiu took advantage of Lai Songyi's unpreparedness and quickly fled, but Lai Songyi grabbed the back of fate's neck, dragged his body on the ground, and walked to the side.
"Brother Fei, save me! Save me!"
Wu Xiu's eyes were frightened and his screams were extremely miserable, which made Qi Fei unable to help but want to laugh, but due to his affection, he still held it in his arms.
"Bang...dong! Paji!"
The powerful sound of fist wind and the faint sound of bone cracks echoed in the sky with Wu Xiu's howling like a pig, and it never dissipated for a long time.
Qi Fei had to cover his eyes and silently recite in his heart: "Don't look at it if it is polite, and do not listen if it is polite..."
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Early in the morning, Qiankun got up as usual, breathed the first breath of fresh air today, and prepared to continue practicing his boxing skills.
Although Qiankun does not have much talent in spiritual energy and Taoism, practicing boxing is his old skill. In this way, he is becoming more and more adept at it, and he feels that his body is lighter than before, and it is not time-consuming and labor-intensive to do movements.
After finishing these punches in one breath, Qiankun slowly closed his momentum, feeling the restless Eight-Primary Qi in his body, slowly calming down, very satisfied.
The control of the Eightfold Spiritual Qi is much more skillful than before, and it is not so rigid and rigid.
At this moment, a few words of disgrace suddenly came from the side:
"You're Qiankun?"
"What kind of fist are you fighting? It's not so good!"
When Qiankun heard this provocative sentence, his expression immediately became dark. He couldn't hear his boxing skills the most useful in others' words, and his body was ruined.
So he looked at the man and walked to him, his face getting colder and his tone was extremely unkind: "Who are you?"
The visitor was Feng Chen. He raised his head and looked at Qiankun with anger on his face. He thought that his provocation had finally worked. He raised his head slightly, shook the cloak that was draped on him, his eyes slanted slightly, looked at Qiankun, and showed a sarcastic smile:
"I am the hero Feng Chen, yes, it's the hero, I'm here this time..."
"Okay, don't talk about it anymore. You want to come and fight me, right? Come on!"
Qiankun pulled up his posture, and Fengchen could not say much. He began to move his muscles and hooked his fingers to Fengchen.
Seeing this, Feng Chen smiled, stopped talking, and stepped forward and punched Qiankun.
Seeing this extremely loud punch, Qiankun did not dodge or avoid it, and directly punched Feng Chen, using the basic skills of the Eight-Pinyin Fist, waist strength, arm strength and leg strength, and burst out an extremely strong punch.
He wants to use the skills of the Eight-Pinyin Fist to completely defeat this guy!
The moment Feng Chen faced Qiankun's fist, he felt a huge pressure directly. It felt as if a huge rock blocked his way, which made him involuntarily take several steps back.
He couldn't stand it, so he had to withdraw several steps, rotated up and played a few afterimage kicks at Qiankun.
Qiankun directly used his body to resist the attack, then grabbed Feng Chen's leg and smashed it hard on the ground.
"The evil crab turns over!"
Suddenly, Feng Chen's chest and back were hit violently. When he suffered a pain, he held his hands on his back and kicked Qiankun's face.
Qiankun flashed and avoided this attack. Seeing that he had only such ability, Qiankun couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Feng Chen saw Qiankun's appearance so proud, remembered to rush up directly. Qiankun was not too slow, clenched his fists tightly and placed them in front of him.
Qiankun's front foot moves forward, and the rear foot follows one step. Then the boxing is built up from the left side of the chest. Its shape is short and its strength is strong, like an arrow piercing the heart, like a landslide and a crack in the earth, and a blow is made.
Half-step collapse punch!
Feng Chen's right arm was taken with this punch. In an instant, his arm suddenly lost consciousness, as if it was dislocated, and his body flew back several feet away, like a kite with a broken string.
When he got up again, Qiankun was already standing in front of him. Feng Chen sighed, knowing that he had lost, staring at Qiankun pitifully, with tears in his eyes:
"Brother, if you put such heavy hands, won't your conscience hurt?"
Qiankun looked at Feng Chen and was speechless: "Why are you like a child and crying at any time? How old are you?"
"Eight years old." Feng Chen blinked aggrievedly and attached his arm.
How eight years old?
I am not too short, and I am nearly two meters tall, so why is it still so thin in front of him?
Qiankun was completely stunned. It seemed that this sense of inferiority complex had to be experienced repeatedly in Linghai. Even a child was taller than himself. I wonder if Xue Qi and Ling Feng would have this feeling.
"Then why are you here to come and look for me? It seems like I messed with you." Qiankun was very surprised. Feng Chen seemed to have a purpose and suddenly appeared in front of him. I didn't seem to offend him, right?
Feng Chen curled his lips: "I won't say it!"
"Say!" Qiankun took him into his arms and slapped Feng Chen in the butt.
"Ouch! Don't hit!"
Damn it, why do you have a grudge against his butt?
"I said! I said! Sister Lai Songyi asked me to test your strength. She said she didn't like you."
After hearing what Feng Chen said, Qiankun also understood something and knew that he had provoked a female devil who should not have provoked.
Feng Chen was puzzled by what it meant. When Qiankun raised his fist, he suddenly understood and shouted: "Brother, your boxing skills are really amazing! He was a little bit unobstructed and offended you! It's a sin!"
Qiankun smiled, and then he slapped Feng Chen's butt with satisfaction: "Let's go! Little brat."