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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eighth brother also follow

(tickets, tickets, tickets...)

The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing, and it seemed that all the flowing air had solidified. Zhang Shaoyun felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe. He had to use a lot of effort to successfully breathe, and his face was extremely red.

However, what was even more surprised was that Liszt actually came to Wang Cheng to ask for boxing!

After being kicked out of the sect, he still asked for boxing. I can only say that Liszt is not as handsome as he is, and has a very bold attitude.

Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Liste, I don't know why the master took you into Wusheng Mountain back then. But the master's decision to drive you out of Wusheng Mountain was definitely right. If you want boxing books, it's impossible. Even if you kill me today, you won't get boxing books."

Liszt's expression also became cold, and he stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes and said lightly: "Junior brother, do you know what I said to the old Taoist Changhe when I left Wusheng Mountain?"

After pausing, he said in a deep voice: "I begged him not to drive me away. I swear that I would not betray the master's sect, but he never considered my feelings and drove me down the mountain without giving me any chance! I told the old Taoist at that time that the inheritance of Wusheng Mountain could only be continued in my hands, and no one else was qualified... Whoever worshiped Wusheng Mountain's sect, I would kill him."

The atmosphere in the room also became cold at this moment. Everyone felt a chill all over, as if the temperature had suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. But in fact, the temperature did not change at all, it was just a psychological effect under the suppression of the atmosphere.

As soon as Liszt finished speaking, anger on his face was enormous. Then he took a sudden breath, and his entire chest and abdomen quickly raised, a large amount of breath accumulated, and his face quickly turned red. Then he shouted softly, and his right foot stomped on the ground with a strong stomp!

boom……

A loud bang blasted from the ground, like a landmine. The table between Liszt and Wang Cheng was immediately turned into pieces by a huge force, and pieces of wood chips flew out in all directions.

The whole ground trembled. The floor seemed to be rolled up, sweeping out from Liszt's feet in all directions. Wang Cheng was the first to be affected.

A violent airflow exploded in the room, and everyone was subjected to a strong impact. It was like the earthquake was shaking, and it seemed that no place was safe anymore.

The weakest subordinates of Zhang Shaoyun and Sun Donghe immediately flew out of the body, which was impacted by the breath, and fell to the corner of the wall. Then, Sun Donghe, Liu Shicheng, and Yang Qingyu hurriedly sank, and took a horse stance that specifically stabilized the lower plate before stabilizing their bodies, but their bodies were also shaking. Everyone's expression flashed with horror, and they looked at Liste incredibly, with a slightly red face, holding a breath, unable to speak.

Liszt's two apprentices also took off their horses and stood firmly. Their strength is definitely not weak, perhaps comparable to Liu Shicheng.

But Liszt was still sitting on the chair at this moment. His eyes were coldly looking at Wang Cheng who was still sitting opposite him, but the table between them had disappeared.

Wang Cheng stepped on the ground with his feet steadily, and just with great force, he stabilized the ground, offsetting the force that was hitting from the earth. His breathing became more and more rapid, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes when he looked at Liszt. Because this guy's kick was a pulsation of the earth, and Liszt was obviously a super master who condensed strength and energy. He stepped on the ground with one foot, and the earth pulsation merged into the force, causing the entire ground to become terrible.

Wang Cheng affirmed something in his heart. Liszt's attainment in Earth Demon Fist is really profound, and he has understood many mysteries. He is not focused on being beaten and defense like his master Changhe, but is a true combination of offense and defense. Especially the understanding and operation of the pulsation of the earth is already above himself.

"Junior brother, what do you think of my move? I dare say that with the qualifications of the master, I have not realized the power of the pulsation of the earth, right?"

Liszt did not continue to take action. He stepped on his feet and pulsed the earth. After the demonstration, he sat still and didn't move. He looked at Wang Cheng and asked with a look of priest, as if he had surpassed the Taoist Changhe.

Wang Cheng stared at the other party with his eyes as if he had seen through it, and said in a deep voice: "Your earth pulsation is indeed very strong, but unfortunately you are still no match for the master, because you have not obtained the complete inheritance of Earth Demon Fist."

Liszt's expression changed instantly and became extremely ugly, as if the secret he didn't want people to know was exposed. The pride and ease on his face disappeared completely, and all that was left was hatred.

With a shout, he stood up, his face turned a little distorted, and he shouted loudly: "You can see too, you can see how biased Changhe is, right? He couldn't bear to pass it all to me even a Earth Evil Fist. This old thing deserves to be damned, damn!"

roar……

The last two damns were yelled out by him, as if they were going to vent the depression and anger accumulated over the years.

A wave of air rushed towards Wang Cheng.

At this moment, Wang Cheng finally moved.

After waiting for so long, he was waiting for this opportunity. He was not sure about a calm Liszt, but Liszt, who was furious and underestimated, was not afraid at all.

The moment Liszt stood up, he stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and the ground trembled immediately, but it was not as powerful as Liszt's kick just now. Then he took a step forward and punched Liszt's chest.

When the punch was swung, the surrounding tiger roared, and Wang Cheng's bones crackled and crackled, and the tiger's heartbeat spread throughout his body, and his understanding of the nine-style tiger roar reached a higher level. For a moment, the tiger roar echoed and Liszt's roar echoed each other, impacting each other, making the breath here extremely chaotic and powerful.

"You are no match for me!"

When Liszt saw Wang Cheng's fist, he stopped roaring and said coldly. Then he grabbed Wang Cheng's fist with a palm, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and it seemed that he did not take Wang Cheng seriously.

He was taught the basic boxing techniques of Wusheng Mountain and most of the Earthly Evil Boxing. He had outstanding martial arts talent and had already gained some strength. He was then driven down the mountain by Taoist Changhe. He never gave up his pursuit of martial arts. After returning to the United States, he found an opportunity to join the school of several Chinese masters and learned several advanced internal martial arts. In addition to the basic martial arts of Wusheng Mountain, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds over the past 20 years.

A few years ago, Liszt finally realized that he condensed a trace of energy and entered the ranks of top experts. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to enter the senior management of the CIA, and sit in the Nanyang, where many masters are numerous, and control the lives of many people.

His palm stretched out, and the breath around him surged, which brought a layer of qi to condense in the palm of his hand. His five fingers raised their veins, which was a kind of eagle-shaped boxing technique. His five fingers roared, scratching through the air.

Wang Cheng saw that Liste's palm was very strong, but he did not retreat. Instead, he stomped his feet again, continued to accumulate strength, and punched out with a punch.

boom……

The two fists and palms collided instantly.

Wang Cheng's fist was immediately shocked by the qi, and five blood marks were scratched by Liszt's eagle claws appeared on the back of his hand, and he also took a step back.

However, the fighting spirit on his face was even stronger, without any fear. The moment he took a step back, he took another step and rushed up, still with a tiger fist.

Liszt's expression appeared a little surprised, and his eyes stared at Wang Cheng, unable to believe that Wang Cheng was really so strong. He had some understanding of the strength of Stan and Quan Qingyuan, and believed that Wang Cheng was the same level as these two, and it was also a bit of luck to defeat these two people.

But now it seems that he knows that the strength Wang Cheng can burst out is definitely above Stan and Quan Qingyuan.

Therefore, it is not unfair to lose these two top experts. Wang Cheng, the champion of the competition, deserves it!

Thinking of this, more anger suddenly surged in his heart. He was confident that if he obtained the inheritance of Wusheng Mountain, his achievements and reputation would definitely not be inferior to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng took away what belonged to him.

"Junior brother. You are no match for me!"

Liszt sneered, still saying disdainfully, and then another eagle claw grabbed Wang Cheng's fist.

This eagle-shaped boxing technique was not the boxing technique he majored in, but he only obtained it two days ago. The source of boxing technique was the eagle that ran out of prison. He promised to bring the eagle out of China, and the condition for the eagle exchange was that his inherited boxing technique, Tianpeng secretly passed on to Liszt!

He just started practicing for a day. He took it out directly to deal with Wang Cheng, which shows that he did not take Wang Cheng seriously. However, after practicing for about a day, he could have such power. It can also be seen that his talent for martial arts learning is indeed top-notch, and this secret passage of Tianpeng is indeed extraordinary.

but!

Wang Cheng's punch is even more extraordinary.

The eagle is indeed the king of the sky, but the dignity of the tiger is even more undeniable. When his fist rushed out, he rushed out in two steps. The tiger's heartbeat was almost integrated with the earth, and the lower plate was as stable as a mountain of Tai, with five fingers pressing against the ground, and using the earth to transmit more force to integrate into the fist!

This is the mystery of ancient boxing, the earth!

The earth is the most important source of human strength. When your feet leave the earth, everyone will be unable to exert force.

Any advanced ancient boxing practice will touch the mystery of the earth at the end, but it is different from the advanced. The martial arts core of ancient martial artists is also the earth under their feet. This is the common point that Wang Cheng has come into contact with.

roar……

Wang Cheng directly shattered the Qi in Liszt's eagle claw with one punch, and the huge force also took a step back from the impact.

Liszt was caught off guard and stepped on the floor before he stood firm. There was a hint of numbness in his palm. He looked at Wang Cheng with shock, obviously not convinced that Wang Cheng's strength could reach such a threat to him.

You know, Stan can only take five or six moves at most in his hands.

This is not known how powerful Wang Cheng's Nine Tiger Styles are so far. Perhaps he just regarded Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist as a relatively advanced pictogram, and he did not know that this is a true ancient boxing technique. It has incredible mystery when practicing to the depths.

Wang Cheng did not give him a chance to breathe. Because he knew that the tiger's breath that reached its peak in his body could not last long, he immediately took another step. The tiger's heartbeat merged with his whole body, connected with the earth, and punched out again!

roar……

Amid the roar of the tiger, the tiger's aura on his body was enormous.

Almost all the aura in the room was condensed by Wang Cheng, and a physical tiger almost condensed from his body. Unfortunately, he still could not condense the energy. This is the realm gap. If he is not that realm, he will not succeed.

Liste's expression became extremely serious, and his contempt for Wang Cheng just now was forgotten by him. He stepped out and stepped on the steps of the Earth Demon Fist. The earth pulsated and transmitted the whole body. With the accumulation of power, he was about to punch.

However, Wang Cheng looked at Liszt's movements, and his eyes flashed. At this moment, his speed suddenly increased rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he took two steps and came to Liszt's face. He rushed to him with a punch containing the true intention of the peak tiger. A fishy wind blew Liszt's body shaking a little.

What a powerful tiger's true intention!

Liszt was frightened, even more shocked by Wang Cheng's sudden acceleration of fighting style, as if he had seen his own shortcomings.

The basic boxing techniques he practiced in Wusheng Mountain were not complete, especially the Disha boxing lacked some key secrets, so he was a little slower to accumulate energy, which was more than twice as slower than the complete Disha boxing technique. Being able to comprehend the pulsation of the Earth in the incomplete Disha boxing technique is enough to prove that his talent is outstanding.

This is a secret that only he himself knows, and even the two apprentices who have been with him for five years do not know it.

However, he did not expect that Wang Cheng would be caught by this shortcoming that only he himself knew!

This punch came to him like lightning, and he had already started to accumulate strength with the Earth Demon Fist technique, so it was impossible to change halfway through, leaving him in an embarrassing situation of being unable to go up or down, and it was too late to change his moves.

what to do?

Facing Wang Cheng's punch, Liszt had no choice but to resist.

He quickly took a deep breath and forced himself to use the Earth Demon Fist to accumulate strength, but instead of attacking, he blocked his hands to resist Wang Cheng's punch.

boom……

A hint of pride appeared on Wang Cheng's face, and his fist hit Liszt's palms firmly on both hands in the chest, and the powerful force burst out without reservation.

With a loud bang, Liszt let out a muffled groan, and he was beaten away. When he was in the air, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and a trace of horror and regret flashed in his eyes.

He underestimated the enemy, so he was defeated by Wang Cheng. Otherwise, he would not think that Wang Cheng was his opponent at all. As a master who had condensed the qi, he had already stood in another field.

"Hmph, your Disha Fist is not complete, and you even use Disha Fist to fight with me. How could you be my opponent? Liszt, even if you condense your energy and can easily defeat other masters, you are full of loopholes in front of me. Unless you completely abandon Disha Fist and other Wu Shengshan Fist, you will never be my opponent!"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, stomped his feet again, followed closely, and punched him directly covering Liszt's head, and his murderous aura burst out without any concealment.

With this punch, he really wanted to kill Liszt with one punch and clear the portal for his master. (~^~)
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