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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two see Qianlong again

Just now, because Fu Zhankui went to chase Peng Ershao and the other two, the two young men who asked Liu Feng to come were hesitating whether to chase him out and take a look, but now that Liu Feng and Li Zepeng faced each other, they immediately withdrew their minds and looked at the ring without blinking.

"start!"

After the two confronted each other for two minutes, Li Zepeng suddenly moved forward, his arms were swayed, his posture was stretched like a rainbow, exuding the smell of pure white ape fist.

The most terrifying thing is Li Zepeng's body movement, and it is no exaggeration to call him the strongest monkey shape in the martial arts world. As soon as he made a move, Li Zepeng made more than thirty punches in a row, and his body shape continued to change, moving his body movement and performing his boxing skills.

When Liu Feng watched it just now, he felt very powerful. Now that he really faced Li Zepeng, he felt the pressure even with Liu Feng's strength.

"So fast, so flexible monkey-shaped."

Liu Feng praised Li Zepeng for his footsteps, which were as lively as if he was strolling in the garden, but in fact he was at the extreme speed.

He shuttled through Li Zepeng's fist shadow, stretched his arms, and fought back with his tricky and elegant Baguazhang.

Judging from the traditional practical boxing duel, the two were evenly matched and they were hard to tell the difference.

"Speedness, footwork, bodywork, Liu Feng, you can achieve such a high achievement at such a young age, which really shocked me a little." Li Zepeng said while fighting.

Liu Feng's mouth raised a confident smile, "Old Li, I was so shocked that you can still maintain such good endurance, speed and strength."

"I'm going, are you saying I'm old?"

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

The two of them were having a duel and chatting, but the tricks were still smooth.

The two of them were extremely fast at first, but as time went by, the speed had reached a terrifying level. The frequency of the two of them changing moves also reached a point where they felt palpitations.

The two young men watching the game below were involuntarily opening their mouths, constantly sucking the air conditioner, and even occasionally exclaiming.

"How did you practice such a fast body technique?"

"This is the result of the body's meridians, tendons, veins, and qi and blood being extremely transparent. This is the level of the transformation and martial arts level, and the manifestation of the highest peak in martial arts practice."

"Yes, it's so powerful that it makes people yearn for. This is the highest pursuit of our martial artists."

"Not me, I remember President Li said that he said last time he got drunk, saying that there are higher levels above Huajin."

The two young men occasionally exclaimed and communicated with each other, and it was obvious that their understanding of martial arts did not reach much.

What's more exciting is still behind. Liu Feng and Li Zepeng fought for ten minutes without a victory. Li Zepeng suddenly shouted: "It's great, but if we continue to fight like this, we can't decide the winner until the second half of the night. Liu Feng, I have a unique skill, do you dare to take it?"

"Why don't you dare? Come on!" As Liu Feng spoke, he slapped out a single palm change. Before his palm reached, the palm wind had already blew the skin on Li Zepeng's face.

Li Zepeng stepped back and punched half back and half hit.

Bang!

The two of them collided with their fists and palms, and they each took three steps back.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zepeng stretched his hands on his side at the same time, and his whole aura erupted.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body was also upright, and an inexplicable momentum rose. His clothes were swelling, and he automatically cut without wind to make a sound of rushing.

"Tongbei Fist Furnace!"

Li Zepeng stepped forward with his lunge, and slowly lifted it with half clenched his right hand, "My punch integrates eight fists in the back into one furnace, so it is called the Tongbei fist furnace."

"Awesome! I also understood the boxing furnace."

Liu Feng also stepped forward and said with a smile: "I have been used to Bagua, Tai Chi, Xingyi, Tongbei, Baji, Wingchun, Dragon Shape..."

The two of them took forward at the same time again, and then fists out at the same time.

Bang!

When the two fists met together, an invisible air flowed between the two of them.

The two young men watching the game under the ring did not feel how terrifying the two fists were, but at the moment when the two fists collided, the two young men suddenly stepped back several steps as if they had passed the electricity.

Click!

At the same time, the ring platform under Liu Feng and his two feet exploded, and the entire ring was trembling violently.

Bang……

Outside the East China Martial Arts Association, Fu Zhankui was thrown to the side of the road like a sandbag.

"I can't beat that red-faced man next door, and I can't beat you. Even if you are such a coward, you dare to chase me?" Peng Er Shao walked quickly to Fu Zhankui's side, and his eyes were filled with anger, and he raised his hand to step on Fu Zhankui's face.

"Sub-Oh! If Liu Feng chased us out, we would be so far away and we would be in love, but we were actually scared by you, the idiot, and you are looking for death, right?"

"Second Young Master, it's meaningless to kill him with such a guy. He might as well destroy his martial arts, which will make us vent our anger."

The three of them gathered together and kicked Fu Zhankui in a crazy way.

The vice president of the East China Martial Arts Association was kicked by these three thugs, and no one looked like he was.

Bang!

When Fu Zhankui was beaten to the point of coma, Peng Ershao pinched his right hand into a duckbill handprint and suddenly squatted and shot it on his lower abdomen.

The seven disabled fist broke Fu Zhankui's dantian with one punch, dispersed the true energy he had cultivated for decades, and completely destroyed his internal energy.

ah……

At this moment, Fu Zhankui was so distressed that his eyes were scattered, and he felt as if he had lost his soul, and he became more than twenty years older.

A master who has been practicing martial arts all his life, but his internal strength has been broken. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Damn it, you three beasts, you must not die well." Fu Zhankui cursed, but immediately felt his throat salty, and then he spurted out an old blood.

hehe!

The three men, led by Peng Ershao, sneered continuously.

"We must die a good death. If you take revenge on us!"

"That's right, you know that we are from the Xiaoyao Sect, and we have the kind of people who come to the Xiaoyao Sect to find us."

"I have only practiced my kung fu to the level of dark energy at such age. Is this kind of strength useless? Why not be an ordinary person!"

The three of them laughed and left. The martial arts president of the East China Martial Arts Association and a generation of Tongbeiquan masters became useless people.

From this day on, Fu Zhankui had never been to the Wushu Association. Later, his family went to the Wushu Association to help him with the procedures for early retirement, and these masters who were not usually responsible for their duties completely disappeared.

Gudong!

At the same time, the arena in the small gymnasium behind the Wushu Association collapsed.

Li Zepeng had retreated to the rope ring, while Liu Feng stepped forward, and a big fist stopped in front of Li Zepeng. The fist was only less than three millimeters away from the tip of Li Zepeng's nose.

call!

Li Zepeng let out a heavy sigh, "I lose..."

"Get!"

Liu Feng interrupted Li Zepeng and said with a smile: "Today's competition, let's take a draw."

"Boy, don't take care of my face. Your boxing furnace is indeed more powerful than mine. I'm not a person who can't afford to lose."

Li Zepeng seemed to be talking very loudly, but then he said angrily: "It's paralyzed. If no one saw our competition today, I would have told the public that he would tie it, but there are two little kids over there, darn!"

"Ah! That's it, I didn't see anything."

"I didn't see it either. I still have something to do, I'll leave first."

The two young men turned around and ran away. Today they saw a super powerful match between masters. I believe they will go further on the road of martial arts in the future.

After the two left, Li Zepeng looked at Liu Feng and suddenly said seriously: "Liu Feng, your kung fu is so good. Have you ever thought about making some contribution to the Chinese martial arts career?"

"What do you think?" Liu Feng asked.

During the conversation between the two, they both jumped out of the collapsed ring rope circle.

Li Zepeng said: "For example, if you open a martial arts school, you will teach your kung fu. Or you may join an influential martial arts school to teach and cultivate more good seedlings for starting skills. Or..."

"Old Li, just tell me the point!" Liu Feng said with a smile: "It's not difficult to open a martial arts school or something. If I have time, I may do it. Even if I don't do it, I can take in a few good disciples in the future and pass on my kung fu. If you have anything to do, just say it."

"Okay, I'm going to invite you to Wudang Mountain after the Spring Festival."

As Li Zepeng spoke, he took out a bamboo card from his waist and handed it to Liu Feng. The bamboo card had two words engraved on it, "Qianlong!"

The smile on Liu Feng's face disappeared slightly, and he reached out and pushed the bamboo card away, "Who are you?"

"I, I am a person who cares about the inheritance of Chinese martial arts, works for the country, and an authentic successor of Tongbeiquan." Li Zepeng said.

Liu Feng nodded, "Salute to someone like you who strives for the inheritance of the start of the Chinese school."

"Boy, this bamboo card is not simple, he can..."

"It's the Hidden Dragon List! I know."

Liu Feng's words shocked Li Zepeng.

"You actually know, right, a young martial artist who reaches your level should know."

Li Zepeng directly pushed Liu Feng to the height of martial artists and said seriously: "I hope you can represent China and promote the power of our country's art! Do you know that the previous world's hidden dragon list was held in Thailand. Muay Thai, which is known as undefeated for five hundred years, and young Japanese martial artists, were all in the limelight. Although the champion was still the Chinese who were Chinese that time, there was only one Chinese among the top ten."

oh!

Liu Feng frowned slightly. He really didn't know about this.

Li Zepeng continued: "The myth that Chinese martial arts claims to be undefeated needs to be continued by a younger generation of masters, otherwise it will be a myth in the future."

"How many people in China are qualified to participate in the Qianlong List?" Liu Feng asked.

"At most ten people." Li Zepeng sighed and said, "With the age of thirty, the best in the Huajin level come from some powerful traditional martial arts sects and the military."

"When the Hidden Dragon List begins, what role will you be?"

"I am considered a member of the organizer and represent the traditional Chinese martial arts community."

Because of this battle, although the two were just a first meeting, they started chatting like old friends.

In the evening, Li Zepeng invited Liu Feng to have a drink. After a detailed chat, Liu Feng realized Li Zepeng's true identity and was full of sincere admiration for this martial arts-minded martial artist.
Chapter completed!
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