"No, how is this possible?"

The arm was broken when a punch was shocked. Xiao Yuan retreated repeatedly, his eyes were so angry that he shouted: "I practiced the progressive orchid hammer move, which is to imitate the half-step collapse punch of the former Xingyi master Guo Yunshen. I have to practice this move thousands of times a day. My progressive hammer move is more than 50% greater than other Tai Chi masters. How could I lose in this move?"

Not only Xiao Yuan himself could not accept this fact, but everyone at the scene was shocked to see the bloody scene.

Especially the guy who claimed to be learning boxing in Longyuan Martial Arts Hall and was excited to see Xiao Yuan take action, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide to the limit, and even dropped his chin on the ground.

Especially the Huang family, they were all a little confused at this time.

"I can understand that the three generations of our Huang family can't even catch a move in front of Liu Feng, but why is a Tai Chi master who has reached the level of Huajin level in martial arts? He was also given a move in one move?"

"Maybe Liu Feng is also a Tai Chi master, and he has also been practicing for years and improving his skills, right?"

"Bad, how old is he? Did he practice longer than Xiao Yuan?"

The Huang family’s children did not have to discuss why Xiao Yuan was not as good as Liu Feng, but they were a little unacceptable to this sense of failure and had to find an answer.

"Good means, but if you can beat Xiao Yuan, you will definitely not beat me." Wang Jie, a master of Dacheng Boxing, stepped forward. He was not tall, but his body was as wide as a hill. When his fat and thick palms were pushed forward, the powerful palm power felt like it was about to come out of his palm.

This palm seems slow and fast, and the slap is as similar as Liu Feng’s advance orchid hammer just now.

"This is a single-handed clapping of Dacheng Fist forward! Do you know? Wang Jie is a real martial artist, and his strength is stronger than Master Xiao Yuan." The guy who was still advocating how powerful Xiao Yuan was, picked up his chin and began to show off: "I once learned boxing at Master Wang's Junjie's opening, but it's a pity that I couldn't get Master Wang's personal guidance."

Bang!

However, just after this guy finished advocating Wang Jie, a sound of thunder like a flat ground burst out, which made everyone feel that the earth under their feet was trembling slightly.

Immediately, everyone was shocked again because Wang Jie was actually shocked by Liu Feng's punch and flew backwards.

Fortunately, Master Wang, who was as strong as a hill, had not broken his arm, but when he fell to the ground with a plop, blood actually oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Buddha Fist, you are using the seven-style Buddha Fist's seven-style Buddha Fist furnace. You, you, you, you actually have something to do with the Medicine Buddha, you..." Wang Jie fell to the ground, and seemed to have seen a ghost at this time. He forced himself to sit up and looked at Liu Feng with a horrified look.

"The Medicine Buddha is that old...an old god like a figure!"

"Wang Jie actually said that Liu Feng is the descendant of Medicine Buddha? Is this true?"

"Damn it, if he really has something to do with the Medicine Buddha, it will be a problem to deal with him."

The Huang family seemed to be extremely sensitive to the three words "Pharmacist Buddha". At least, like Huang Zhengqi and the middle-aged people around him, they all showed a hint of panic.

"Medical Buddha!"

Huang Bolun's eyes also flashed, "Liu Feng, are you really using the martial arts of the Medicine Buddha? Are you his successor?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Well, what I used just now is indeed the last one of the seven-style Buddha's fist. As for the successor, it doesn't count. I just learned kung fu from the predecessor of Medicine Buddha, but I have never worshipped the master."

"I have never been to the master, will he pass on the seven-style Buddha Fist to you?" Wang Jie was still screaming like a fool.

"So what if it is the descendant of Medicine Buddha? I want to experience the seven-style Buddha boxing."

At this moment, Yu Fengxian took a step forward, stared at Liu Feng, and said, "I have always wanted to know whether Shaolin boxing is powerful or the seven-style Buddha boxing is stronger."

Liu Feng said: "In my eyes, no boxing technique is stronger. The one who practices boxing is stronger."

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the fist." Yu Fengxian stepped forward and made a move. The dragon-subduing and tiger-subduing style in the standard Shaolin boxing.

I have to say that both masters at the level of Huajin, Yu Fengxian, a Shaolin lay disciple, is not a little more powerful than Xiao Yuan and Wang Jie just now.

His fists were strong and concise, and every punch and kick, almost making sounds burst out in the air.

Facing Fengxian, Liu Feng could not use his opponent in one move like before. He took the Bagua Tai Chi step, calmly avoiding the opponent's condensed boxing posture as if he was strolling in the garden.

"Yu Fengxian's kung fu was very terrible. He never opened a museum in the capital, but many big families sent their descendants to Yu Fengxian to learn martial arts."

"This man grew up in Shaolin Temple and learned almost all the skills in Shaolin boxing room. When he left Shaolin Temple, he also opened up the Eighteen Arhat Formation. He was called the most outstanding lay disciple in a century by Shaolin masters."

The people from Duanmu family were also talking in a low voice at this time.

Duanmutong muttered in a low voice: "It would be great if Mr. Guo was still there. He might be able to help, but unfortunately he can only count on Liu Feng alone now."

"Hehe, sister, are you worried about your brother-in-law, right?" Duanmu Hongliu smiled heartlessly.

As a result, Duanmu Tong swung his slap without hesitation and slapped Duanmu Hongliu on the back of the head.

At this time, there was also a change in the battle. After Liu Feng avoided Yu Fengxian's attack in a row, his figure was trained behind his opponent like a ghost.

Yu Fengxian didn't seem to notice how powerful Liu Feng's move was. He turned around without hesitation and swung his left fist backwards and hit Liu Feng's head.

But Liu Feng's figure sank slightly, and his right palm was like a needle thread, passing through Yu Fengxian's armpit and slapped Yu Fengxian's chest with a bang.

This is the usage of the Yun-Tiang Palm in Baguazhang. The palms are extremely tricky and cut through the cold and crisp palm power.

"Damn, another one was hit."

"This young officer named Liu Feng is too fierce. Unexpectedly, Yu Fengxian is no match for him."

"Is it... no, Yu Fengxian is not defeated?"

Yu Fengxian was beaten by Liu Feng's palm and his feet were off the ground and flew backwards three or four meters away. However, he was indeed not defeated because he had a beautiful backflip in the air and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground.

"Liu Feng, you actually use Baguazhang. This is not a Buddha's fist!" A cold light flashed in Yu Fengxian's eyes.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Buddha Boxing was learned by me later. In fact, I am more accustomed to using internal martial arts. And I said that boxing techniques do not matter at all, they depend on the person who uses them. Of course, I have to praise you, your Shaolin Golden Bell cover is still very good."

"Little guy, you've made me angry a little." Yu Fengxian rushed towards Liu Feng again.

But Liu Feng disagreed. He took light and elegant steps under his feet, stretching his arms to deal with it calmly.

The more Yu Fengxian wanted to force Liu Feng to use Buddha's fist, Liu Feng would not use it. He either used Tongbang Fist, Xingyi Fist, or Wing Chun Fist. Every time Liu Feng used a new boxing technique, he would find Yu Fengxian's flaw and knock him away once.

But Yu Fengxian's Shaolin Golden Bell Cover was really powerful. Liu Feng's fists and feet left at most a piece of bruises on his body. Even if he knocked him away again and again, he could still pounce on Liu Feng again as if nothing had happened.

"Liu Feng, it's useless to use ordinary skills. My golden bell cover has never been broken since my debut." Yu Fengxian yelled while beating.

"Someone once said something similar to me, but I also told that there are at least a hundred ways to use the hard skills of the Golden Bell Cover." Liu Feng suddenly changed his moves as he spoke.

His footwork and body movements became faster and faster, and he pointed like a sword, attacking the thirty-six major acupoints on Yu Fengxian's body in an extremely tricky attack.

Bang!

Without three moves, Liu Feng pointed at the Danzhong point on Yu Fengxian’s chest with a sword.

Well!

At this moment, Yu Feng suddenly took three steps and let out a muffled groan.

Bang!

With less than three moves, Liu Feng's sword finger poked the Zhangmen acupoint on Yu Fengxian's right abdomen.

cough!

This time, Yu Fengxian took five steps back and made a muffled cough from his throat.

Bang bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng's offensive became faster and faster, and his sword finger kept poking Yu Fengxian's body.

Ah puff!

After Yu Fengxian was hit nine times, he finally couldn't stand it. He opened his mouth and squirted out a large mouthful of blood. After taking seven steps in a row, he sat down on the ground.

"Wow! Brother-in-law, even Yu Fengxian is not your opponent. You are too fierce, no wonder you can conquer my sister." Duanmu Hongliu was so excited when he saw it, shaking his fists to cheer for him.

Bang!

However, Duanmu Tong's slap in the back of the head of this bastard brother without hesitation.

"Damn! This young officer I have never heard of before has become famous today."

"Yes, he dared to come to the Huang family to rob the bride, and he defeated the Huang family for three generations in a row, and defeated three martial arts masters who are famous in the capital. It's so fierce."

"In the future, whether in the martial arts world or in the upper class, the name Liu Feng will probably be remembered."

The guests who came to participate in the Huang family's ghost marriage could not help but discuss Liu Feng's pinto. Everyone knew that as long as Liu Feng could leave the Huang family alive today, he would definitely step on the Huang family and be famous.

"Are you famous in one battle?"

At this moment, Huang Jiaozhen, the last man in gray, walked out, "Liu Feng, if you want to become famous in one battle, you have to pass my level."

"You, okay, before you start, ask someone, do you know Ouyang Xiaofeng?" Liu Feng asked.

"Of course I know Xiaofeng is the most outstanding young disciple of our Kongtong Sect. Maybe he will inherit the position of Mao Kongtong Sect in the future!" Huang Jiaozhen said.

Liu Feng nodded with a smile, "I understand, now we can start."

"baffling!"
Chapter completed!