Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Six: Still the original move, still the same taste
"Boom"
Along with the sound of the earth collapsing, Zhou Fu immediately let out a scream, and the four arms behind him were suddenly defeated.
It felt like his punch was like hitting a rock. The opponent didn't even move, and he was shocked enough.
Ding Xiaoyi did not give him a chance to breathe. He enriched the country with one punch and strengthened the people with the second punch.
"Five Elements Diamond Shield!"
Zhou Fu didn't dare to resist this time. The opponent's spiritual power was too much better than his. Even with ordinary fists, he would suffer a lot.
Immediately control the power of the five elements and create a shield in front of you.
However, with this punch, the shield was directly dented, and force like a tide surged down his arm, deforming Zhou Fu's face.
"let me help you!"
Seeing this, Li Bing no longer cared about his injuries. It was obvious that he was no match for one on one and could only use his numerical advantage.
It's a pity that Ding Xiaoyi has just seen clearly this guy's background.
Don't say he was injured, even if he wasn't injured, it didn't matter. He didn't bother him at all. He punched him one after another, just hitting Zhou Fu in front of him.
Anyone who has ever been in a group fight knows that if you are surrounded, don't be timid, just fight with all your strength to catch such a person. If you hate someone who hits you, you should pay it back ten times or a hundred times to the next person.
The limit is exchanged for one, no one suffers.
However, this is a routine for group fights, and it is said that it would not work at all in the adult world, let alone a disaster-level collision.
But Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about this. He was wearing a Xuantong bracelet, and his body was filled with spiritual energy like a vast ocean.
He ignored Li Bing, who was seriously injured, and fixed his eyes on Zhou Fu in front of him, just because Zhou Fu's power of the Five Elements Rules made him very attracted.
As for Li Bing's power of rules, he didn't even notice it.
Punch after punch, Zhou Fu was beaten so hard that he retreated continuously. When the two collided, each punch was like the earth shattering.
Everyone could even clearly see the spiritual light that shattered like a torrential rain when the two collided.
Ding Xiaoyi hits faster and faster, but strangely, there are more and more psychic powers surrounding him. In addition to the unique aura of the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, it is also because each punch contains its own rules.
Power.
With each collision, a large part of the scattered spiritual energy will be swallowed and absorbed by itself.
On the other hand, Zhou Fu was different. Every collision greatly consumed his spiritual energy.
"I thought it would be troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be so simple!" Ding Xiaoyi thought secretly in his heart, and before he knew it, he realized that he had become so powerful.
If this idea was known to the old man and the others, they would definitely be ridiculed. After eating so many good things, even a bastard would have turned into a Xuanwu.
It's just that these things are squeezed into his body and there is no chance to truly verify them.
Zhou Fu was frightened by the beating. He didn't know where this guy came from. He was so powerful. What shocked him even more was the opponent's boxing technique. No matter how he looked at it, he felt... familiar!
"The eighth set of radio gymnastics!"
Ke Xing, who was sitting on the anemones, stared intently at Ding Xiaoyi's boxing skills, his face suddenly turned weird, and he whispered in a trembling voice.
"What??" The young man standing behind him looked back at Ke Xing, wondering what he was talking about about gymnastics at this time??
"The eighth set of radio gymnastics!!"
Ke Xing repeated again, this time his voice was a little louder than before, and his voice was full of disbelief.
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by many people.
For a moment, everyone standing on the valley exclaimed in surprise.
"How is it possible? Hasn't Chen Xinghe already..." Some people couldn't continue before they finished speaking. This matter had been confirmed long ago, and they didn't want to mention it to touch the scars in Guisheng's heart.
But the boxing technique in front of me does look more and more similar. Is there anyone other than Chen Xinghe who has inherited this boxing technique?
"Is this really this boxing technique? I thought it had been lost?" A middle-aged man had also heard of the fame of this boxing technique, but he never thought he could see it here.
In order to confirm everyone's thoughts, an old man who had been beaten by Chen Xinghe stood up with his chest raised: "Yes, it is this boxing method. I am a person who has been beaten by this boxing method. I have the right to speak."
After hearing what the old man said, everyone looked at him with admiration.
"Is this boxing technique very powerful??" The young man standing on the anemone looked confused. He didn't understand why everyone was so excited when they saw this boxing technique.
The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics??Is this the name of the boxing method??
The young man looked at Ding Xiaoyi who was in the fierce battle, and felt that although his boxing skills were very strong, each move was rigid and dull. Compared with his own psychic skills, he didn't know how many times worse he was.
None of my own psychic skills have ever had such a great reputation, yet such a simple set of boxing techniques actually made everyone present famous and disgraceful.
It really made the young man feel incredible and confused.
In fact, many young people have never heard of this boxing technique, which is quite normal.
Because anyone who was beaten by Chen Xinghe using this boxing technique would never tell his or her grandson that I was beaten by someone today, and the person who beat me was doing a set of radio gymnastics.
That's right, it's the kind of elementary school student boxing that you can almost remember after watching it over and over again.
Back then, Chen Xinghe relied on this set of boxing techniques to beat most of the geniuses of his generation.
Everyone who was beaten became the butt of laughter, and the scoffers often went to challenge Chen Xinghe the next day, and the result...
All in all, it was a bad experience that is very unpleasant to remember.
Ke Xing did not answer the young man. He stared at the other person intently, trying to find some flaws in the other person. However, the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. He even began to doubt whether Chen Xinghe's death was real, fake, or...
Say, this is a set in itself.
Not to mention that Ke Xing was murmuring in his heart, the same was true for Guisheng himself at this time.
When he learned that Chen Xinghe had gone to the Wang family to settle accounts, he asked his daughter Wan Di to rush over. As a result, he witnessed with his own eyes the death of Chen Xinghe with Wang Xiang in his arms and a smile on his face.
He even witnessed the burial process of Chen Xinghe.
After confirming that the fourth child was gone, he drank alone all night and didn't speak for a whole month because of this.
The fourth child is gone, so who is this person in front of him?
In a daze, Weisheng suddenly remembered that Wan Di seemed to have said that before his death, the fourth child seemed to have accepted a disciple, who was called... Ding... B?
But he’s not up to par? Can Lao Si’s apprentice be able to defeat the calamity spirit?
Thinking about it, Weisheng felt that this was impossible, absolutely impossible. If it were true, he would go to Lao Si's grave now, bow three times to the boy, and call him: "Master Chen peed."
"ah!!"
At this time, during the fierce fight, Ding Xiaoyi gave a cold and loving kick to Zhou Fu. Zhou Fu's whole face turned green immediately. Even though he was blocked by the Five Elements Shield, the huge force coming from him still made him feel his crotch.
The next burst of tearing pain made me scream in agony.
"hiss!"
Seeing such a cruel blow that cut off the legs of their descendants, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously clench their thighs, especially the old man who claimed that he had been beaten by this boxing technique. He felt the same way and thought to himself: "Oh my god, it's still the same move.
, it still tastes the same as before, Chen Xinghe, you’re not dead??”
