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Chapter 25 Defeat Yan Feng

Yan Ling's Half-Step Collapse Fist was a boxing technique that even the innate warrior Zuo Zimu found difficult to parry in the world of Tianlong. As soon as he punched out, the air roared with a majestic and astonishing momentum.

However, Yan Feng was not Zuo Zimu and had no understanding of Xingyi Quan. With his many years of experience in Xingyi Quan, Yan Feng understood Yan Ling's attack as soon as Yan Ling moved.

Yan Feng suddenly stopped his forward thrust, and moved his hands back, like a beam holding up the sea, firmly holding Yan Ling's Beng Fist that shot like an arrow.

"Bang" the air vibrated, making a dull low sound.

Yan Ling felt a continuous bone-chilling force coming from his hand. The pores on the skin of Yan Ling's fist expanded, and the dark energy in his body erupted, rushing towards Yan Feng like a huge wave.

Frowning, Yan Feng didn't expect Yan Ling's secret energy to be so strong. Was he not sparing any effort? But this is not what a person who practices Chinese martial arts should do. Anyone who has studied Chinese martial arts will know that.

, the emphasis in Chinese martial arts is to exert seven out of ten points and leave three out, in order to adapt to changes without chaos!

"Hmph, it seems that this brat has forgotten how to box after not fighting for too long." Yan Feng snorted softly and decided to teach Yan Ling a lesson.

With a thought in his heart, Yan Feng withdrew his strength, changed the posture of his hand, raised it slightly, and struck down with a punch. The roaring air forced the loose cuffs of his training uniform to stick tightly to Yan Feng's arm.

Yan Feng is different from Yan Ling. In terms of Bengquan alone, Yan Feng is not Yan Ling's opponent. But Xingyi Quan is not only Bengquan. Yan Feng's attainments in other boxing techniques of Xingyi Five-Shaped Quan can be said to be far ahead.

Super Yan Ling. At this moment, Yan Feng dropped a chopping fist, and it immediately cut through Yan Ling's turbulent momentum like a sharp sword, and the sharp edge went straight to Yan Ling's mind!

It is a pity that Yan Ling is completely different from the Yan Ling in Yan Feng's impression. After a day of training with the essence and blood beads in his body, although Yan Ling's body at this time is still far from what it was in the Tianlong World, compared with the original,

That was a bit stronger. At this time, Yan Ling did not use all his strength as Yan Feng thought, but had some remaining strength.

The realm of Chinese martial arts is different from the realms of other systems. The improvement of the realm is more about the control of the body and the control of strength. However, in fact, the strengthening and improvement of the body is limited, so that there will be random punches to death.

What the old master said!

A punch of Ming Jin is a force that goes straight forward; a punch of Dark Jin is not only a bright force, but also an unexpected burst of dark energy; a punch of Hua Jin, two kinds of strength, light and dark, rotate endlessly, combining yin and yang!

However, the size of these strengths are inseparable from the strength of the body. At this time, when Yan Ling's body becomes stronger, the intensity of Ming Jin and Dark Jin will also be greatly improved.

In the past, when faced with Yan Feng's chopping punch, which was like an axe, Yan Ling could only choose to avoid the edge for the time being and did not dare to fight head-on. But at this time, Yan Ling's strong physical fitness gave Yan Ling the confidence to fight head-on.

Yan Ling lowered his shoulders and elbows, moved his shoulders and hips in sync with his hands, crouched slightly, punched from bottom to top, and stood up suddenly at the same time, like a dragon taking off, his momentum was astonishing!

Yan Ling's powerful body once again performed meritorious service. As the saying goes, before hitting someone, you must learn to take a beating and be able to withstand the opponent's attack before you have a chance to fight back. Yan Ling's body is stronger now, not only

The strength is greater, and the ability to withstand beatings is also greatly increased.

The two fists collided. Yan Feng did not expect that Yan Ling had any remaining strength. He counterattacked very quickly, but the strength did not weaken at all. Yan Ling was immediately forced to take a step back.

However, Yan Ling relied on his strong body to withstand Yan Feng's turbulent and sharp strength, turning his fists into claws, like an eagle pounces on food, and his sharpness was even better than Yan Feng's chopping fists.

At this time, Yan Feng was in a dilemma. In the martial arts competition, in just a moment, if he fell one step behind, he could only be beaten step by step. Facing Yan Ling's pursuit offensive, Yan Feng could only keep dodging and wait for Yan Ling's offensive to slow down.

Only then will there be a chance to counterattack.

"Bah"

Yan Ling grabbed the pillar of the arena with one claw, and the canvas wrapped on the surface of the pillar was torn off by Yan Ling's claw.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the drowned dog is an essential quality for a master of Chinese martial arts, not to mention that the Xingyiquan taught by Yan Ling originally has a saying of "taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness to attack." This kind of pursuit can be said to be the favorite of Xingyiquan masters

This is one of the scenes that can give full play to Xingyiquan’s extremely fast offensive of “rising like the wind and falling like an arrow”.

But Yan Feng is not a light-hearted person. He is already more advanced in Xingyi Quan than Yan Ling. He is very familiar with Yan Ling's every move and force-generating technique, so he will not be defeated in a short time.

Unfortunately, just as Yan Feng knew Yan Ling, Yan Ling was also very familiar with Yan Feng. In this case, Yan Ling had the upper hand by virtue of his superior physical fitness.

At this time, the audience in the audience were dumbfounded. The scene where Yan Ling chased Yan Feng was beyond their expectations. They thought that this time it would be the same as before, but under the attack of the small hall owner,

I worked hard to support it, but why did it happen the other way around this time? I got the wrong script?

"Did the little gym master take some big tonic today? Why is he so strong?" The coaches who are familiar with Yan Ling's strength all commented one after another.

Li Hu was even more grateful. Fortunately, he didn't play, otherwise he would have been ravaged into what he would have been like.

This is true for all coaches, not to mention those members who are new to martial arts. They looked at pieces of canvas flying out from time to time on the stage, and then looked at Yan Ling running rampant like a human tank. For the first time, they were deeply impressed by the power of Chinese martial arts.

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In the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience, the battle on the stage was coming to an end. Yan Ling once again used his body to resist Yan Feng's old bear hitting the tree. While resisting the impact, he used his hands and feet to get close to the bear.

Hug, ended the fight with a hug and throw.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Yan Ling panted violently. This battle had been going on since the beginning, but in just a short moment, Yan Ling felt as if he had run a marathon. No, maybe Yan Ling would not be so tired after running a marathon.

The martial arts competition is really too fierce, and this is the result of both of them keeping their hands. It can be imagined how fierce those real life-and-death duels are. I am afraid that one move or two moves require all the strength of the whole body and consume all the strength.

Lose all your energy.

After his breathing stabilized a little, Yan Ling walked over to Yan Feng, who was still lying on the ring, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Although Yan Feng was even more tired at this time, his eyes showed a strong look of joy. He turned his head and said to Yan Ling who was supporting him: "Xiao Ling, I am really happy now. I feel the richness in you."

With your energy and blood, as long as you continue to work hard, you will definitely be able to successfully hold the elixir and enter the realm of land gods."

Hearing this, Yan Ling also looked back at Yan Feng. After noticing the joy in Yan Feng's eyes, he said with a wry smile: "Brother, you have been knocked down by me now. Why are you still so happy?"

"Haha, you are my brother, and your strength exceeds mine, shouldn't I be happy?" Yan Feng laughed and asked.

"Master, how are you? Are you injured?" Just when Yan Ling felt speechless, several coaches watching the game rushed to the two of them and asked one after another.

Yan Feng waved his hand and said to the people gathered around him: "What can happen to me? Why don't you take the students to practice boxing? Why are you standing here?"

"Aren't we concerned about the gym owner?" Coach Li Hu said with a smile. He was taught by Yan Feng and had no other skills. After he became successful in martial arts, he stayed in the martial arts gym as a coach. His relationship with Yan Feng is here.

He is considered the best among several coaches.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, go back and practice boxing!" Yan Feng waved his hand again.

When several coaches saw that Yan Feng was indeed fine, they jumped off the ring one after another and shouted to the students who were still in shock: "It's time to go back and practice boxing hard. You will also have the opportunity to become so strong in the future."

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"Yes, coach!" All the students responded in unison, full of energy, as if they had seen their majesty and aura of boxing in the world in the future! (To be continued)


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