"Awesome, this third young master Lin is indeed powerful. No wonder Zhang Wansong is not an opponent, he can kill him instantly."
"Just Mr. Lin's boxing technique was so fierce just now, almost comparable to the yellow-level mysterious skill. I didn't even see it clearly. Beigong Wuqing was defeated, almost reaching the level of being only fast but not breaking."
"It seems that we must never offend Lin San Shao again in the future. Beigong Wuqing, who is at the seventh level of martial arts, is like killing a chicken in Lin Fei's eyes. Beigong boy is famous for his fierce boxing skills, but he ends up being vulnerable. A great guy from the Lin family has produced!"
"It's a pity that Young Master Lin's rear army is too slow to rise. Boy Beigong can be vulnerable. Li Yuan may not be that simple. He can move his mind with his body at will, not so easy to deal with. He is the four young masters!"
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As everyone was talking, Fatty Luo Tian seemed the happiest.
"Haha, all these moneys are my money."
Fatty Luo Tian, ​​who was in the banker, obviously didn't expect Lin Fei to be so powerful. The Beigong boy who usually showed off his power would defeat Lin Fei in three punches and two kicks. He was in an extraordinary mood. What's important is that when the Beigong boy lost, he really made a big fortune. He was still worried before.
This number is not too many, at least it is a big number.
When Li Yuan walked onto the ring, Luo Tian couldn't help but worry, worried about gains and losses, and his expression became slightly solemn. It was not so easy for the master of Gangqi to deal with.
Those who lose, choose between the two, and choose Li Yuan.
"Fatty Luo, five hundred taels of begging Mr. Li to win, do you dare to accept it!"
"Who dares to say that you dare? What Mr. Luo said is a word!" Luo Tian hesitated for a moment, remembered what he said just now, gritted his teeth and fought, "How many are there, I will collect as much as I can."
After Luo Tian said this, the unwilling person chose Li Yuan to bet again.
It doesn’t matter if you lose once, but Mr. Lin will lose this time, so the bet they placed becomes bigger unknowingly.
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"Uncle Chen, this Lin Fei is not simple!"
Wu Ji stood under the arena and headed towards Chen Desheng.
Chen Desheng smiled and said, "Did you see anything?"
"Mr. Lin San should practice a special mysterious skill mental method to improve the power of the mysterious skill." Wu Ji said, "Besides the mysterious skill mental method, it seems that other mysterious skill cannot do this step, but he can't remember any mysterious skill mental method that has this effect. Uncle Chen is knowledgeable and talented, does he know this mysterious skill mental method!"
Although Wu Ji is one of the four great young masters, his knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people, especially from the Extreme Martial Arts School, where many martial arts knowledge are better than ordinary people.
Chen Desheng touched his chin and said in praise, "You guessed it right. Lin Fei did practice a special mysterious mental method, which is a useless mental method. If you, Uncle Chen, guessed it wrong, Lin Fei practiced the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong!"
Wu Ji was slightly stunned, "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art? What kind of mental method is this?"
Obviously, Wu Ji had never heard of it.
Chen Desheng said, "This is a mysterious skill that is better than the yellow level. You Uncle Chen doesn't know what level it reaches, but I know that this mysterious skill requires special understanding to comprehend. Once you practice the Nine-Turn Xuan Qi, it can promote the power of the mysterious skill. The biggest disadvantage is that the Nine-Turn Xuan Yi can at most impact the ninth level of martial arts, and cannot impact the mysterious ones!"
Wu Ji seemed to understand something, "Can you be stuck in the ninth level of martial arts for life? You can never become a mysterious person?"
"This is the case for the time being!" Chen Desheng looked at the ring, "What a pity!"
It's a pity. As for what it is, I'm afraid Chen Desheng himself understands it.
....
On the ring, Lin Fei didn't know that he had just a set of boxing skills and was seen by others. If he knew, he would definitely be very careful about the people in the Extreme Martial Arts School.
The Nine Turns Mysterious Art is a waste of mental method. It has been abandoned for a long time. Chen Desheng said it in one go, which is indeed not simple.
Unfortunately, Lin Fei didn't know now, and the only thing he thought was how to deal with Li Yuan and get the spoils.
They were vaguely involved in the incident five years ago. They couldn't breathe this anger, and Lin Fei was so angry that he had no way to vent his anger. He had to find a channel for venting.
Even if they don’t come today, Lin Fei will come to them and take revenge on what they did. As for the evidence, this world where the strong are respected, the evidence seems powerless.
"Today, I will collect some interest from Li Yuan. I can't forget what happened five years ago."
Lin Fei looked at Li Yuan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This would be the first step to change himself.
A direct disciple is far less famous than the four great masters. When he teaches a lesson, he feels completely different.
"Mr. Lin San, I haven't seen each other for a few years. You have made me look at you with admiration. Boy Beigong is not your opponent. No wonder you dare to agree. Could it be that this is your confidence?" Li Yuan said disapprovingly.
Lin Fei shook his head, "My confidence is there, you can give it a try."
"Since that's the case, you can take action." Li Yuan smiled, "Let me see where your confidence lies!"
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"Eight Desolations and Six Fist!"
The fierce fist technique was once again used from Lin Fei's hand.
This time it was used, it was even more fierce than the last time, like a storm, and the howling fist wind covered Li Yuan. Many people under the ring changed color slightly. Lin Fei was proud of his practice of boxing to this level, especially when his strength was one level different, he dared to attack, and his psychological quality was extremely strong.
"Nether Hand!"
Li Yuanzhen is worthy of being one of the four young masters. He smiled and raised his hand with one hand. A gloomy black hand appeared in front of him. It was the Netherworld hand. A cold air spread across the ring. The people nearby subconsciously felt chill all over.
"Your boxing is strong, try taking my Netherworld Hand!"
Use softness to overcome hardness!
"I am really worthy of being the four great masters. Li Yuan used softness to overcome hardness and broke all attacks with one move. I wonder if Mr. Lin San can stop this move!"
"Nei Ming Hand, Huang-level lower-grade palm technique, the Nether Qi can freeze the mysterious Qi. The very vicious palm technique in the palm technique will be greatly damaged if you are not careful!"
Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and was active. Li Yuan was so vicious that he wanted to hurt his vitality!
"Hmph, it's not that simple to use softness to overcome hardness!"
The Vajra Indestructible body is fully opened, and the Nine-turn mysterious energy is spread throughout the body. The side effects brought by the Netherworld energy are blocked outside without causing too much impact.
"Your Nether Hand, but that's it!"
Although Li Yuan wanted to use softness to overcome hardness, he could not do anything to Lin Fei's boxing skills, and they were completely broken by the boxing skills. The two of them fought in the first round.
"What a strange mysterious skill, Lin Fei is indeed a little trick." Li Yuan said to himself, "If only that is the case, I will make you very wrong!"
The ring seems simple, but the people under the ring take it seriously again.
Chapter completed!