The two-meter-long white wax pole was completely split and fell to both sides in Yu Lingfeng's hands.
Su Haoran's remaining power was not diminished. Although his palm power was gone, he changed his fist and slashed down, using a standard back-passing whip with seven crisp sounds.
"It's not seven rings. I heard it right. It's nine rings!"
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with light, and he stood still without moving at all, and also raised his fist to meet the attack.
Bang!
The two huge fists collided together, and with a muffled sound like a drum, the clothes behind the two men swelled at the same time.
sand!
Immediately, Ling Feng took a step back, and the river sand beneath his feet created a sand ditch that was more than half a meter long and nearly four inches deep.
Su Haoran stepped back two and a half steps, and five four-inch foot sockets appeared under his feet.
"Damn it, Ling Feng actually has the upper hand?"
A big man who was watching the battle from a distance held his hand on Jiang Jiao and exclaimed.
He is Liu Jinglong, and Li Song specially invited him to watch the battle today and let him learn practical combat skills.
"Impossible, my master will definitely not be weaker than the God of War!"
The other big guy was Yuan Zhendong. He roared with red eyes and clenched his fists tightly.
Shh!
Li Song made a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, are you scared? Two top masters are fighting each other, how can you tell who has the upper hand so quickly?"
Immediately, Ling Feng, who was on the riverside, suddenly moved forward, and the force of his forward stamping caused a large amount of river sand to splash under his feet.
He spread out his arms and moved his forearms with a sound that was almost like a scream in the air. He also hit Su Haoran's right shoulder with a whip from behind.
Bang bang bang...
With Su Haoran's ears, he could also hear nine sounds.
He has always longed to meet such a master. Only by confronting a master can he stimulate his energy.
Su Haoran stepped closer and leaned forward forty-five degrees. While avoiding Ling Feng's punch, he waved his right hand lightly, stroking his five fingers like a piano, but in fact his strength was restrained, and his fingers were like five steel bars pulling towards Ling Feng's chest.
Throat.
"Good boy, he can use my Taisui Fuqin very well now!" Li Song, who was watching the battle, his eyes lit up.
Ling Feng's body also tilted 45 degrees. While avoiding Su Haoran's move, his left fist fell upside down and hit Su Haoran's weak ribs.
Su Haoran spun around and used the eagle-catching technique to dodge and strike, then hooked his hand towards Ling Feng's shoulder.
Ling Feng waved his shoulders and changed his moves, hitting Su Haoran's heart with his left fist.
These two first-class masters, every change of moves is not just about dodge, but a combination of attack and defense.
Both want to seize the opportunity, and neither wants to give the other a chance to take the lead.
Bang!
After ten moves, the two punched each other again and took three steps back at the same time.
Kaka!
Ling Feng shook his right hand, and his wrist made two crisp sounds as the joints and ligaments were stretched to the limit. He said domineeringly: "I like you more and more. You can equal me in the first ten moves. You are better than Li Song in fighting."
At least ten times stronger!"
Damn it!
Li Song, who was watching the battle from a distance, cursed angrily: "Fart, I admit that my brother is better than me, but he is definitely not ten times better than me. You idiot, you are praising my brother but you are going to belittle me?"
Ahem!
Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong coughed twice, both of them were a little dissatisfied. You don't let us talk, and your voice is not quiet!
Su Haoran, who was confronting Ling Feng, said calmly: "You said that I am ten times better than Brother Song, but you tied with him yesterday. It seems that you are on the same level as Li Song!"
Just on the same level as Li Song?
Li Song heard the corner of his mouth twitching and cursed again: "Damn it, brother, you are not kind. Why do I feel that you are hurting me too?"
Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong glanced at Li Song at the same time, their expressions were extremely strange at this time.
"fart!"
Ling Feng was so angry that he kicked Jiang Sha under his feet, waved his big hand and said: "Li Song can beat me to a tie with just those two moves? He
You received more than sixty punches on your face, is that a draw?"
Li Song in the distance was furious when he heard this, and at the same time he raised his hand and touched his face.
Ling Feng continued: "I only used three successes to hit him yesterday. Do you have time to ask him if he didn't count 13 in his heart?"
"I am your sister!" Li Song was so angry that he almost rushed out from behind Jiang Jiao. You are fighting with Su Haoran. Can you stop mentioning me?
"Brother, calm down." Liu Jinglong quickly stopped Li Song.
Yuan Zhendong also hugged one of his arms and said: "Uncle, don't be angry, Ling Feng is like that."
Um!
Ling Feng calmed down when he saw the two people blocking him.
But!
Su Haoran laughed proudly and said: "Hitting Li Song with three successes, do you think it's amazing? I usually only have two successes when I hit him. I'm not bragging to you. For someone like me, Brother Song, I can do it in one go
Shoot seven.”
"I can hit eight without any effort." Ling Feng raised his hand and made an eight gesture.
"Then I can hit nine!"
"Damn, I can beat nine and a half Li Song."
Damn it!
Li Song was so angry that he cursed loudly, turned around and walked out from behind Jiang Jiao.
What do you two think I am?
You two are bragging, why should I be your foil?
However, Li Song came back after taking three steps.
He glared at Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong and asked angrily: "What's going on with you two? Why didn't you stop me?"
Yuan Zhendong: "..."
Liu Jinglong: "..."
"Damn! Why don't you two talk? What are you looking at me like? Do you believe I will beat you two?"
…
"Su Haoran, let's make a bet!"
Ling Feng stared at Su Haoran, fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and said excitedly: "If you lose, follow me to join the army. Don't say no."
Su Haoran said: "If you lose, you are not allowed to make unreasonable demands on me in the future, and you must agree to do three things for me. No matter how difficult the thing is, you are not allowed to refuse."
"okay!"
"Then let the fight begin!"
The two rushed towards each other again. Su Haoran stepped on the Jiugong Bagua Step, spread out his arms, and used the Tongbei Fist to the extreme. There was a whistling wind between the fists, and the whole body moved, and whip strength burst out everywhere.
Ling Feng was even more extraordinary. He had a hard bridge and a hard horse all over his body, his body moved like a top, and his fists were like falling springs. He often used the twisting effect of his strength to fight with him, or force Su Haoran to confront him head-on.
The two of them fought so fiercely that when the river wind blew near them, the terrifying force would force the direction of the wind to change.
"This man is so strong, he can actually go head-to-head with the God of War!"
"If he wasn't a strong man, could the God of War stay in a small city like Ningzhou specifically for him?"
"I really hope he can join the army. As long as he trains in the army for a few years, there will be a second God of War in our northern border."
The four soldiers standing by the river all lost the composure that a soldier should have at this time, and they couldn't help but scream in shock.
As for Li Song and the other three, they felt like they didn't have enough eyes at this time, and there was no time to talk.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged nearly a hundred moves, and there was no longer a complete river beach wherever the two masters passed.
Whoa!
When they hit the 101st move, the two of them passed each other. Ling Feng made a backhand move and grabbed Su Haoran's shoulder. But before he could exert any force, Su Haoran jumped forward like a loach and easily broke away.
He defeated his opponent's grappling skills, but one of his sleeves was torn off by Ling Feng.
Oops!
Seeing this, Li Song, Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong all let out worried exclamations at the same time.
With one successful move, Ling Feng threw Su Haoran's sleeve into the river, raised his head and laughed, "Haoran, you have to be careful. If you do it again, I will tear off your arm."
"There won't be a next time." There was a golden light in Su Haoran's eyes, and he pounced on Ling Feng like a beast.
Two people again
During the battle, Su Haoran brought his attack methods to the extreme, and his speed increased by 30% compared to before.
Stab!
After two hundred moves, Su Haoran raised his palm like a knife and slashed past Ling Feng's body. He turned his palm slightly, and the sharp Qi on the side of his palm actually cut off the military belt around Ling Feng's waist.
Ling Feng was embarrassed now. He rushed forward a few steps, and then his pants fell down to his ankles with a swipe.
"Ci'ao!" The iron-blooded Ling Feng was so angry that he cursed.
Su Haoran also waved his palm at him and said: "Xiao Feng, you have to be careful. If you do it again, I may have to cut off your third leg."
Poof!
Liu Jinglong, who was watching from a distance, was so amused that he covered his stomach, squatted on the ground and said, "Today is the year of this God of War, and he is still wearing red pants."
As for the four soldiers by the river, their faces looked as ugly as they saw the God of War had suffered a loss.
Click!
Ling Feng was so angry that his pants collapsed due to the struggle between his legs, and then he turned around and rushed towards Su Haoran.
The two masters collided together again, and they both showed real fire. The battle of attack and defense turned from a battle of attack and defense to an unreasonable battle of exchanging injuries.
Su Haoran punched Ling Feng in the chest. Ling Feng did not dodge and kicked him in the stomach.
Bang!
Su Haoran's fist broke a hole in Ling Feng's camouflage uniform and knocked him back five or six steps.
Su Haoran was hit by a kick, and his feet were kicked off the ground. He flew backwards seven or eight meters away and then regained his balance. However, the clothes on his back were torn apart by a terrifying force, and large pieces of cloth flew away, even from the corners of his mouth.
There was a trace of blood oozing from them.
"Are you convinced?" Ling Feng walked up to Su Haoran again with great momentum.
Su Haoran wiped the corners of his mouth and quickly approached him, "I will convince you?"
Bang!
The two masters exchanged blows. Su Haoran punched Ling Feng in the stomach, and Ling Feng punched Su Haoran in the left shoulder.
Their bodies shook a few times at the same time, and then they punched each other again.
When any master fights to the limit, he will not fight as beautifully as in the movie. As long as the difference in strength is not too big, the final victory will be a brutal street fight.
Click!
After the two exchanged dozens of punches, there was an obvious bone cracking sound from Su Haoran's left shoulder.
It can be seen that Ling Feng, who has opened the seven secrets of the human body, is physically stronger than Su Haoran.
Although Su Haoran also punched him hard, Ling Feng received dozens of punches without even a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.
"Su Haoran, give in!"
Ling Feng became more and more excited as he fought, his strength became stronger and his speed became faster and faster.
His physical strength seems to have no limit, and the more intense the battle, the more his fighting power continues to explode.
Bang!
With another heavy punch, Ling Feng knocked Su Haoran back seven or eight meters away. Almost at the same time as he punched, Ling Feng followed closely and hit Su Haoran with his right fist like a meteor penetrating the ground.
At the same time, he yelled: "To tell you the truth, because I have a special physique, I cannot cultivate to the master level normally and can only take the path of extreme realm. My physique can turn courage and fighting spirit into combat effectiveness and improve my strength. There is no way
limit."
Su Haoran didn't care what Ling Feng said at all. Although he was knocked upside down by Ling Feng's punch, he still didn't forget to kick Ling Feng back in the air.
"Ling Feng, do you really think you can defeat me?"
Su Haoran, who fell to the ground, stood up. Under Ling Feng's gaze, Su Haoran twisted his neck, shook his arms, and said with a smile: "You can't beat me, because I'm not injured at all."
The characteristics of the immortal body of reincarnation have been revealed. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you can't kill Su Haoran instantly, his injuries can be recovered quickly.
Second O!
Li Song, who was watching the battle from a distance, cursed and said: "Two monsters!"
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