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Chapter 411 Kneel down!(2/2)

Another cannon sound.

Nalan Feng's fist slammed into Wang Cheng's arm holding on his chest, and a burst of unreserved eruption that was strongly condensed to the extreme.

Wang Cheng's sleeves and the clothes on his chest were instantly shattered. There was a slight sting of his arms and bones, and there was also a slight shaking between his chest and abdomen. His face was slightly red, and his qi and blood were affected!

It was indeed Nalan Feng, and his reputation was well-deserved.

Wang Cheng was shocked. Only he knew that he was beaten like this, which was actually one of the strongest states. Wu Shengshan boxing was integrated with offense and defense, not like the Chinese boxing technique. Only offense is the strongest, and passive defense is the weak. Back then, Taoist priest Changhe could have an unbeaten reputation even if he was beaten by defense.

In one of the strongest states, Wang Cheng left a trace of internal injuries between his internal organs. He knew that Nalan Feng's strength was no less than that of a master like Lu Dahu who had just entered the realm of Baodan. If he had not comprehended the steps of the divine elephant and the pulsation of the earth, he would definitely not be able to take this move.

Click!

The Tai Chi power-release technique was activated, and the cannon force was transmitted along his body muscles and bones to the mahogany chair under his feet and buttocks.

This mahogany chair, which had a history of hundreds of years, was shattered by the explosion of cannons on the spot, turning into four or five pieces of wood and fell to the ground. It was obviously impossible to sit. The stone slabs where he stood on his feet also had dense cracks, and they were slightly sunk.

At this time, Wang Cheng turned into a butt hanging in the air, squatting in place, but his body was very calm and there was no sign of unstable shaking.

"One punch!"

Wang Cheng looked at Nalan Feng, who was stunned in shock in front of him, and said lightly.

Nalan Feng was shocked and hurriedly took a step back, his eyes showing unprecedented seriousness and solemnity.

The old monster Situ and Lu Dahu also widened their eyes. The teacup that Situ monster picked up was stopped in the air, but he did not know that he kept doing this.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Nalan Feng took a few deep breaths again, but still said nothing, rushed up again, each step was extremely heavy, and several stone slabs on the ground were trampled and cracked.

ah………………

After rushing to Wang Cheng three meters, Nalan Feng shouted suddenly, his breath burst out, his feet exerted force, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, his fist whistled out like a big gun, and he stabbed Wang Cheng's chest with a high height!

If Wang Cheng was not a passive defensive attitude, he would not dare to jump up in front of Wang Cheng with a hundred courages. But now, he dared and was unscrupulous, so he could exert 150% of his strength.

Whoosh...

His fist made a sharp sound of breaking through the air like a sharp arrow.

Wang Cheng's face was serious and solemn, and he still held his hands in his chest. As his breathing changes, his legs were slightly raised, and he merged the steps of the divine elephant and the unmoving stud technique into one. His shoulders and hands also used a skill of wrapping the Tai Chi silk hand.

Bang…………

In the blink of an eye.

Nalan Feng's fist hit Wang Cheng's chest and made another muffled sound. He also landed in front of Wang Cheng, and directly stepped on two small pits on the ground and the stones flew out.

Wang Cheng's body shook slightly, his face turned red, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his internal organs shaking, his arms blocking the front were a little numb, and his muscles and bones were sore. However, his feet still did not move, as if they were really integrated with the earth, and he still said lightly: "There is another punch."

Nalan Feng widened his eyes, shocked by Wang Cheng's momentum, took two steps back before he stood firm. He gasped slightly, and kept saying in his heart: This is impossible, this is impossible...

Yang Qingyu frowned slightly, stepped forward quietly, stood two meters away from Wang Cheng, and his breath was condensed.

"I don't believe it!"

Nalan Feng's face was flushed and his eyes were bloodshot. He shouted, and then punched Wang Cheng again without hesitation.

This time, Nalan Feng showed his hands together.

One punch was a Beng Fist that condensed the Beng Fist, but the other hand did not clench the fist, but a palm move. The palm was blown over with the sound of wind, like a palm fan.

Bang bang...

Two muffled sounds rang one after another.

Wang Cheng's feet fell directly into the ground half a foot, and a stream of gravel and soil chips flew out by a huge force.

However, although he was half a foot on the ground, Wang Cheng still stood there without moving, but a blood radiant from his mouth was overflowing again, a lake-colored halo in his eyes, his arms completely lost consciousness, and a stinging pain in his heart. Looking at Nalan Feng, who was standing in front of him, he said coldly: "The three fists are over, kneel down."

Nalan Feng suddenly looked up and stared at Wang Cheng, his face was already a little hideous and his eyes were full of madness. The pride in his heart for more than 20 years was shattered at this moment, and he shouted: "This is impossible, you can't be my opponent. I, Nalan Feng, are the number one in the world... You should kneel down..."

As he shouted, Nalan Feng attacked again with a little crazy hands. This time, he rushed towards Wang Cheng's face with two punches. He was already trying to kill Wang Cheng without any room for any rules.

"court death!"

Wang Cheng's eyes had a big halo of amber, and he was ready. He stomped his feet again, and some wet earth chips flew out again with a claw on the ground, and his left hand clawed out.

roar…………

The roar of a tiger suddenly rose out of thin air in the hall.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

Wang Chenghu grabbed Nalan Feng's fist with claws, then his body swayed, his head tilted, and his shoulders slashed his punch again, but his whole body crashed into the other person's arms.

There was a crisp click.

One of the bones on Nalan Feng's chest was broken on the spot.

The impact force of Wang Cheng's sudden force with his legs that had already been trained to achieve the pace of the divine elephant, which was definitely not something that young people like Nalan Feng who had not practiced horizontal kung fu could imagine and resist.

Nalan Feng felt as if he had been hit by a train, and his body flew out like flying catkins.

Wang Cheng did not let the other party go. He grabbed one of his hands and chased after him again, and wanted to teach Nalan Feng a lesson.

However, there were other people present who didn’t want to see Nalan Feng seriously injured!

The old monster Situ immediately took action and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, enough, just click to stop."

After saying that, the old guy suddenly took action, his body like a shadow, instantly came behind Nalan Feng, caught his body, and then pierced the air with one hand, and roared at Wang Cheng in front of him with five fingers. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes. Obviously, it was not just as simple as trying to block Wang Cheng.
Chapter completed!
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