Ling Feng punched hard, but this time Su Haoran did not fight with him head-on. He jumped up like a civet cat, with his left leg in the air, and his right foot stepped on his head like an iron pestle to subdue a demon, "Ling Feng, this time
I won't let you. If I hurt or maim you, you have to endure it yourself."
"I bother!"
Ling Feng spun like a top and moved two meters laterally. Taking advantage of the moment Su Haoran landed on the ground, he gave Su Haoran a rough side kick to his left rib, "You should be mentally prepared to be beaten."
Su Haoran's footwork was exquisite. While dodging the attack, his palms were like discus, and he fired dozens of palms towards Ling Feng's face, shoulders, heart, and ribs.
This move is the "Pailing Cloud Palm" that he learned in the Wushu Association Library. The wind in the palm is like the surging clouds, and the mountain of the palm is like a mountain pressing down on the top.
"What a powerful palm!"
Li Xiran, who was watching the battle, had a flash of light in his eyes from time to time, and murmured in a low voice: "The Cloud-Pailing Palm is just an ordinary palm technique spread by the Kunlun Sect, but when Su Haoran performed it, it was not weaker than some powerful martial arts. It really transformed everything."
It’s so miraculous!”
Ling Feng also felt the pressure, and took several steps back, then punched out a powerful shadow.
"The gun punch of our military!"
"The champion is indeed very powerful. Spear boxing is a basic boxing technique that officers must learn. He also produced extraordinary results."
"It's too strong, the God of War's strength is really extraordinary!"
A group of soldiers watching were even more fascinated, and psychologically they were more inclined to Ling Feng winning.
Su Haoran performed the Soaring Cloud Step, jumped back, avoided the opponent's pistol attack, and stood on the racing club's pavilion.
"Su Haoran, let me show you my newly developed technique, Five Elements Sword Finger."
Ling Feng did not pursue it, and pointed his index finger upward.
Whoa!
An invisible sword energy burst out, hitting a distance of five meters and hitting Su Haoran's eyebrows directly.
Although the sword energy is invisible and formless, it cannot escape Su Haoran's perception, and it cannot be hidden under the clairvoyance.
Su Haoran tilted his head slightly, and the sword energy passed by his ear, blowing a deep hole in the wall behind him.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng pointed out one after another, and sword energy crisscrossed and enveloped Su Haoran.
There was a golden light in Su Haoran's eyes, and he performed Pan Wu Yin Yang Kung Fu on the door pavilion, using his extreme body flexibility to avoid the sword energy, but the wall behind him was hit with bricks flying everywhere.
"What a sharp sword spirit."
Li Xiran praised Ling Feng again, and he praised it sincerely: "The Five Elements Sword Finger is one of the top ten secret arts in the military. I always thought that no one could successfully practice it before reaching the realm of Gangjin. I didn't expect that Ling Feng could do it."
Yes, this is the magical power beyond the extreme!"
Whoa!
After ten consecutive sword attacks failed to hit Su Haoran, Ling Feng became a little anxious. He lunged forward, moved the fingers of both hands together, and sent out ten sharp sword auras at once, almost covering the entire pavilion.
Su Haoran jumped up again, and the door pavilion under his feet exploded.
Glass, broken tiles, broken bricks, and cement ash were scattered everywhere, raising large amounts of smoke and dust.
Fortunately, the soldiers had just dispersed all the ordinary people. If they saw the fight between these two people, they would probably have nightmares at night.
"Huh!"
At the same time, Li Xiran looked at Su Haoran who jumped into the air, and suddenly said in surprise, "This is the gesture of the Five Elements Sword Pointer. Can he learn it and sell it now?"
Su Haoran raised his right hand in mid-air, with his four fingers slightly bent and his index finger pointing to the sky, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Su Haoran gave the answer with practical actions. He pointed his index finger downward and shouted: "I like this move very much, thank you!"
Whoa!
An equally sharp invisible sword energy pointed directly at Ling Feng on the ground.
Ling Feng took two steps back, and a small amount of smoke and dust was stirred up under his feet, and a deep hole appeared on the ground.
"How is it possible that you can also point to the Five Elements Sword?" Seeing this scene, Ling Feng was a little confused.
If it had been in the past, Su Haoran would have been fighting with someone as tall as him.
During the hand-to-hand duel, there was absolutely no time to observe the Qi circuits in his body.
But things are different now. After upgrading the clairvoyance, Su Haoran has a prophetic perspective and can learn and sell immediately in fierce duels.
The most important thing is that the method of practicing "Five Elements Sword Finger" is somewhat similar to "Red Lotus Sword Art".
Although its power is not as powerful as the Red Lotus Sword Technique, it naturally consumes much less energy, making it very suitable for protracted battles.
Su Haoran's figure fell from the sky, and at the same time he continuously pointed at Ling Feng, and said contemptuously: "It's not a profound skill, does it make you feel strange that I can use it?"
Swish, swish, swish!
The same moves and the same sword energy came towards Ling Feng.
Now Ling Feng was beaten so hard that he was forced to retreat continuously.
"Isn't this impossible? It's one of the top ten secrets of the military. How could an outsider do it?"
"This Su Haoran is really a monster, one can't help but see through it."
"Looking at it this way, he may not lose the battle with the Marquis."
A group of onlookers were really shocked, and their originally dull remarks turned into exclamations.
But Ling Feng was not simple either. He quickly stabilized his condition and also used the Five Elements Sword Finger to fight against Su Haoran.
puff!
A ray of sword energy passed through Ling Feng's left shoulder, cutting a long gap in the clothes on his shoulder and sending a line of blood flying.
puff!
Similarly, the trousers on the outside of Su Haoran's right leg were also scratched by the sword energy, and there was also a slender wound on his leg.
Puff puff!
The two of them were like ligers fighting for their lives, both showing their fangs and claws to each other.
After a round of fighting, both of them showed real fire and were covered in glory.
But overall, Su Haoran actually had a big advantage, because he made seven cuts on Ling Feng's body, while he only had three wounds on his own body.
The most important thing is that Su Haoran has the immortal body of reincarnation and can recover from wounds quickly.
But Ling Feng couldn't do it. Although his physique was very special, he didn't have abnormal recovery ability, so he could only endure the pain and continue fighting.
"Su Haoran, you have angered me."
Ling Feng shouted loudly, and in a flash, he was in front of Su Haoran, and he grabbed Su Haoran's shoulders with his hands crossed.
"What if I anger you?"
Su Haoran turned sideways and slashed towards Ling Feng's face with his palm like a knife.
Stab!
The two of them passed each other, seemingly without touching each other, but in fact Ling Feng grabbed Su Haoran's back collar with his backhand and tore his shirt into pieces.
"Haha! How about it, compared to me, you are still a bit weaker." Ling Feng jumped three steps backwards, retreated to the club window, and shook a piece of cloth in his hand proudly.
"Awesome, this move alone shows that the Marquis has won."
"That's right, if it were a life-and-death fight, and if the God of War had a weapon in his hand, I'm afraid Su Haoran would already be dead."
"The God of War is the God of War after all, and his rich experience in combat cannot be matched by anyone."
A group of soldiers were deeply inspired and began to beat Ling Feng again.
But Su Haoran stretched his arms and said with a smile: "Look below!"
under?
Ling Feng suddenly felt cold in his legs.
Only then did he realize that his belt had been cut off by Su Haoran's knife skills, and his pants were falling off, already to his knees.
Li Xiran raised his hand to his forehead, shook his head and said, "It's a bit embarrassing. What the hell are these tricks? One is taking off his clothes, and the other is taking off his pants. What do you want to do?"
The soldiers who were praising Ling Feng just now felt their faces getting hot.
Especially the friend who just said that if Ling Feng had weapons in his hands, Su Haoran would become a dead man. If you think about it from his perspective, even if he didn't have weapons, if Su Haoran had used more force just now, I'm afraid Ling Feng would have to change his ID card.
Gender?
Ling Feng also lost face and quickly bent down to lift his pants.
But at this moment
!
Suddenly an angry scream came from the club window, "You bastard, you dare to take off your pants in front of this girl, you die!"
Bang!
Immediately, a smooth piece of wood smashed the glass and slammed into Ling Feng's... crotch from behind!
Woo...ow!
Ren Lingfeng's strength was unparalleled, his copper-skinned and iron-boned body was as good as fine steel, but being hit hard by a piece of wood at a certain part made him scream like a slaughtered pig.
The group of soldiers who were watching gritted their teeth.
You don’t have to feel the same way to know how much pain Ling Feng feels right now!
"Shishi, well done!"
At the same time, Su Haoran laughed. He seized this good opportunity, swooped up and kicked Ling Feng down, then sat on top of him and punched him.
That’s right!
The person who dealt the strongest blow to Ling Feng at the critical moment was Dong Shiyu, who had disappeared for a long time. This little witch actually hid in the racing club until she suddenly appeared when Su Haoran and Ling Feng were fighting at the most critical moment.
Bang bang bang!
Su Haoran's old fist hit Ling Feng's face unceremoniously, and the dignified white horse champion was instantly beaten into a pig's head.
Beating someone is nothing, so Su Haoran retaliates while scolding: "I told you today that you should be prepared to be beaten. You don't accept it?"
Damn it!
Ling Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Would you like someone to help you?
After Ling Feng received several punches, he quickly covered his face with his hands and argued angrily: "Asshole, I was attacked by someone else. If you have the guts, let me go and we can fight fairly."
"Now isn't that fair?"
Su Haoran continued to punch and cursed loudly: "You are acting like a gangster first, and you blame others for sneak attacks. You deserve it."
Bang bang bang!
Even though Ling Feng covered his face with his hands and let Su Haoran hit him with a violent hammer, he was still beaten until he was dizzy and felt extremely aggrieved. Why am I acting like a gangster? Isn't this a bad reputation for me?
Even more terrifying is Dong Shiyu, this little witch got out of the broken window.
She stood behind Su Haoran, picked up the smooth wooden stick in her hand, and smashed it against the key parts of Ling Feng's injury that had just been injured.
There are no weapons for rogues.”
Bang bang bang!
After three consecutive blows with the stick, Ling Feng, the majestic God of War, completely lost his resistance.
"What a nonsense, stop it now!"
Just when Dong Shiyu picked up the wooden cube for the fourth time, Li Xiran was already in front of her.
Dong Shiyu didn't even see clearly how Li Xiran acted, and the wooden cube in her hand was taken away.
Su Haoran stood up and pulled Dong Shiyu aside.
Ling Feng's facial features were violently distorted by the pain, and his body was as bent as a cooked prawn.
"you!"
Li Xiran was really angry. He looked at Ling Feng, turned back to Dong Shiyu, and said word by word: "You are a girl, but your gender is not something you can mess around with!"
The coercion exuded by this patron king was so terrifying that even if Dong Shiyu was hiding behind Su Haoran, he felt panicked and did not even have the courage to open his mouth.
"Old sir."
Su Haoran quickly stepped forward, looked directly into Li Xiran's eyes and said: "If you don't blame Dong Shiyu, I am willing to consider joining your Central Military Region, but I really can't stay in the army for a long time, and some details have to be finalized separately."
Su Haoran could only use himself as a weight at this time, because he saw a hint of murderous intent in Li Xiran's eyes.
After hearing Su Haoran say these words, Li Xiran's aura instantly dissipated, and then smiled: "I suddenly felt that this little girl is not messing around. Xiaofeng... is indeed suspected of misbehaving, little girl
It can be regarded as doing justice for heaven."
Dong Shiyu timidly pointed at Ling Feng and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Li, don't you blame me for beating him so hard?"
"It doesn't matter!" Li Xiran waved his hand grandly and said: "If your strength reaches his level, your energy and blood will be extremely strong, and you will grow well even if you don't break it."