Chapter eight hundred and seventy fifth appearance
"Hahaha, what did I hear?" The muscular man laughed, "Boy, did you not take medicine when you go out? Use my face to polish your shoes, are you worthy?"
Ling Fei smiled faintly: "It's enough to ignore you, but you have to be mean. I have a high tolerance for people who say bad things, but I have low tolerance for you."
"Boy, I'll scold you. What can you do? A coward who has to stand up and is not afraid of death? Well? Do you want us to practice alone? I'll let you know why flowers are so popular!"
Ling Fei smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the muscular man's neck. The speed was so fast that it was approaching instantly. The muscular man uttered and beat Ling Fei hard with both fists. Ling Fei suddenly threw him forward. The muscular man's body lightened, and he actually flew up and smashed him towards the ring.
The muscular man in the air was shocked and his face suddenly changed. This kid...well?
The muscular man was stupid, and stood in the air in the air, falling towards him like a comet!
The muscular man had no time to shout and his back fell heavily to the ground. It was not over yet. Ling Fei suddenly fell from the air and smashed him down.
With a bang, the muscled man's internal organs seemed to explode, and his mouth was sweet, blood blew, and blood mist was everywhere. Everyone present had violent factors in their bodies. Then they came to see this unlimited martial arts meeting. Seeing Ling Fei beating people, the audience actually cheered and cheered.
The women were stunned. She saw the closest thing the most clearly. Ling Fei jumped up just now. Here is five rows away from the bottom of the ring. Ling Fei actually jumped over! No, what is even more incredible is that Ling Fei could actually throw a person as heavy as a muscular man so far. This is terrible!
The woman's face changed drastically, and her heart was trembling. Seeing Lin Yunxi's serious face, she turned pale and said hurriedly: "Little, Miss, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai. It's me wrong, I'm blind. I apologize to you and I apologize to you."
Lin Yunxi looked sideways, arrogant at first and respectful at the other end, why bother? There are always these people...
Ling Fei stepped on the muscular man's face, rubbed it twice, and said lightly: "Well, thank you very cleanly." Yan Bi Ling Fei slowly left with a loose foot, just a small punishment and a big warning. Ling Fei was responsible for it. It was impossible to really kill this person. He had already kept his hands a lot, and he could still have it for ten days and half a month to cultivate.
The muscular man under his feet was so painful that he couldn't make a sound. Ling Fei left for a long time before he gasped. His eyes were shocked and suspicious. He quickly stood up and left in shame.
Back to his position, Ling Fei found that the woman was missing.
"Where is her?"
"I was scared away by you." Lin Yunxi glanced at Ling Fei, "violent."
"This is called using violence to fight violence. Lawyer Lin wants to arrest me?" Ling Fei smiled.
Lin Yunxi's eyes turned white, Ling Fei said nothing, and continued reading.
People around him occasionally peeked at Ling Fei and Lin Yunxi, all of whom were worried and scared. Ling Fei's martial arts value was scary.
The game below has been several rounds, and Ling Fei finally saw a familiar person appearing, Rin Kyujo!
Opposite to Rin Kyujo is a middle-aged man wearing a finger tiger. He has a calm demeanor and has a master's style. But in Ling Fei's opinion, he is far inferior to Rin Kyujojo and will probably lose.
The referee ordered the two of them to start. As Ling Fei expected, Jiujiro Rin only made two moves, one of which made the middle-aged man dodge. Jiujiro Rin took the opportunity to take Jianyi, and the sharp sword lights in the field made the middle-aged man unstoppable. He retreated outside the field and lost the game. The game was incredibly fast. In less than thirty seconds, this made the audience amazed Jiujiro Rin's strength.
"Lin is really amazing." Lin Yunxi couldn't help but say.
"I'm even better."
"Stinky fart." Lin Yunxi's eyes were white.
Rin Kyujo was slightly disappointed and pulled her sword away from the ring. At first she was looking forward to this martial arts meeting, but now it seems that she is looking forward to it too much.
After Kyujo Rin, there were a few people he didn't know, and Ling Fei didn't watch it until Tan Feiming appeared and Ling Fei looked up again.
On the stage, Tan Feiming clenched his fists and faced a thin man in front of him. He has been practicing the boxing skills taught by Ling Fei these days, which has benefited Tan Feiming a lot. He is confident that he can win the championship in this competition!
"Master, is that?" Tan Feiming looked at his fists and could clearly feel his strength progress. He used to use brute force, but now he has skills. This is like fighting with bare hands before, but now he has an extra knife, and his strength is not the same level at all.
But why do you want to accept yourself as your disciple? Of course, from the perspective of strength, there is no problem with accepting yourself as your disciple. Tan Feiming is thinking.
At this time, the thin man rushed over and saw the other person distracted, which was a great opportunity for him.
The sound of running from the opposite side made Tan Feiming wake up and acted in a good position to respond to the enemy. However, the opponent's speed was really too fast, and he attacked before he could even prepare. Tan Feiming made a move to the blue dragon and hit the opponent's chest directly!
The thin man's eyes flashed and quickly jumped away. Tan Feiming frowned and used his moves repeatedly. Each move was a magnificent move, with the power of thunder. Tan Feiming was confident that the other party would die if he was hit!
However, the thin man was like a monkey, too flexible, and Tan Feiming couldn't touch him at all, which made him very frustrated. How could he fight?
Ling Fei sat in the audience, touching his chin, and he could see that Tan Feiming had learned a good boxing technique. Every move and every move had the charm that he should have. It was not bad to practice this level in a few days. However, he had too little combat experience with the master, and he had no choice but to let the other party play with him when facing the thin man.
Ling Fei shook his head: "Don't move."
The boxing techniques taught by Ling Fei also have the method of dealing with this kind of enemy, which depends on how people understand and use them. From the current point of view, Tan Feiming has not yet understood it.
"There are no more people who can pass the exam." Ling Fei shook his head. This was his evaluation to Tan Feiming. As his disciple, he only had the satisfaction of passing the exam. He could barely be able to pass it, but if he had given everything he could, he was not qualified.
Tan Feiming felt that it was not good when he made a few moves in a row. The other party was good at speed. He was too physically exhausted and would definitely be dragged to death. He calmed down and thought about boxing in his mind. This set of boxing was very profound. He had not yet understood it all. He could only say that he could use the three levels of boxing ability.
Tan Feiming could not attack the thin man, but the other party could. The thin man had already punched Tan Feiming several times.
Tan Feiming groaned and punched again. His eyes were sure that he could not continue like this... A certain punch that Ling Fei used that night flashed through Tan Feiming's mind.
"Yes! That's it!"
Tan Feiming's eyes lit up, and a thin man rushed over. Tan Feiming turned sideways and used the power of rotation to release his force from his waist from his arm and fist.
Bang! Tan Feiming hit the thin man's forehead with a punch!
Chapter completed!