"Boy, you actually used the legendary strength. Yes, you are very suitable to be my opponent. Come on! Fight me for three hundred rounds. After all, you haven't used your true strength just now." Xiang Zhihui gave a thumbs up.

exclaimed.

It's hard for someone like him to identify someone.

"I can use this to defeat a master who is stronger than me. What the old man said is right, but what a pity! I didn't learn the second move, otherwise he would have fallen by now."

Liuying said to himself again, but he didn't hear what Xiang Zhihui said and was still in a daze.

When he saw that Liu Ying was being ignored, he became very angry. He clenched his fists and circulated his true energy in order to use his killer move.

A picture came to Liu Ying's mind and started to play.

It was at a big market, there were huge crowds of people, and there was everything.

An old man with white hair wore a Taoist robe and filled the floor with books. When he saw him coming, he said the famous saying: "Young man, I see that your bones are amazing. You are a good young man who practices martial arts. I will buy these books cheaply."

for you."

However, Liu Ying did not buy his book, thinking that the books were fake and shoddy products.

The old man was very angry and slapped the big tree that the three of them were hugging. Because the force was too strong, a lot of leaves fell off.

Other than this, he didn't react at all, but his hand started to hurt. After all, it was caused by using too much force.

Liu Ying didn't understand that the old man wanted to harm him like this. But he soon saw the tree split into many cracks, and then before Liu Ying could finish being surprised, the tree fell to the side, causing dust to fly.

Only then did he realize how powerful the old man with the white beard was, so he quickly kowtowed and became his disciple.

Then the old man taught him Cun Jin and paid him 100 gold coins. However, this practice was extremely difficult and it was not easy to reach a new level. He needed to practice it every day.

After a few days, he found himself wandering around the first level, but he still had no regrets and continued to practice until he reached his current age.

Over there, Xiang Zhihui saw that there was no reaction from him and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Hou Zhiwen because he knew that Xiang Zhihui might lose this time.

After all, people who can use Cun Jin are difficult to deal with and may be more difficult to deal with. However, Xiang Zhihui is so reckless and stubborn, so it would be strange if he goes up without getting beaten.

But Xiang Zhihui didn't understand what he meant, so he asked: "Brother, why did you stop him?"

"Second brother, don't do it first, let me go! He's not a match for him yet, and I don't think he has murderous intent." Hou Zhiwen said,

However, as soon as this sound came out, Liu Ying over there came back to his senses and realized that the two of them were not far away from him, so he quickly became vigilant.

"Boss, no need, I'll just go. I just underestimated the enemy, otherwise I would knock him down with one palm." Xiang Zhihui shook his head, thinking that the boss didn't believe him, so he just wanted to show it to him.

"You also know that you are underestimating the enemy. I am not asking you to attack, but I have to use strategies and use your brains to win. I have never heard of Zhuge Liang using the empty city strategy to scare Sima Yi away. There are records on these TV shows.

So you have to be obedient and let me go up and beat him up, so that I can feel the power of Cun Jin, and also let you see the methods of a high-level martial artist." Hou Zhiwen looked at him and said.

Xiang Zhihui nodded in agreement and stepped back.

"Boy, you're lucky. I won't take any action, but I'm here to beat you up." Xiang Zhihui said, holding his chest and looking at him.

"Then why don't you come over and grab her so that I can deal with her?" Hou Zhiwen urged.

"Yes, boss!"

Xiang Zhihui nodded and ran over to grab Xia Wanqing's hand, but he didn't use much force, fearing that it would hurt, and he also knew that he cherished her beauty.

Hou Zhiwen stepped forward and took off his coat, revealing his arms with dragon patterns and blue veins popping out.

"Ah! You have changed people. You are engaging in a wheel battle, which is a bit unfair to me." Liu Ying complained.

"Then I'll let you rest for five minutes." Hou Zhiwen said.

"Just what I want." Liu Ying said and began to adjust the true energy in his body and spread it to various locations.

Time passed quickly. Hou Zhiwen looked at his watch and without talking nonsense to Liu Ying, he quickly punched him. The speed was extremely fast, his fists were like a tiger descending a mountain.

This caught Liu Ying off guard. After all, he came too fast and didn't give him any chance. He quickly dodged and tried to distance himself.

But Hou Zhiwen couldn't let him escape and kept chasing him.

Liu Ying saw how powerful his kicking skills were, so he stopped dodging and immediately punched him to confront him.

When the fists collide, the sound of the collision can be heard so loudly that it can be heard for miles around. Dust is flying on the ground, and a wave of waves is released.

Several mahogany tables placed around it were knocked over, and even the cups on the tables were shattered to pieces, with glass fragments flying all over the floor.

Everyone fled away one after another, not daring to get closer here for fear of being affected. After all, fists and feet have no eyes.

This made Hou Zhiwen unexpected that he would meet an ordinary person here, but his ability to attack could not be underestimated. After all, he was the first ordinary person to fight against a martial artist.

However, he received a secret order not to kill Liuying and let him live for a few more days, otherwise he would really use his true energy to kill Liuying.

After all, there are only disasters left, so it is better to nip them in the cradle.

However, he also remembered Liu Ying's appearance, and planned to cause some trouble for him after finishing his work, so as not to let him grow up too fast.

Then the two of them fought again and then separated. They stopped fighting and were both panting. After all, the strength they had just used was great.

"Boy, you can do it! You can take on my tiger attack." Hou Zhiwen looked at him and said.

"Of course." The back of Liuying's hand was already chapped, so it was not easy after all.

"In that case, let's catch this flying dragon in the sky." Hou Zhiwen said and rushed forward, very fast.

Liu Ying knew he couldn't wait, so he followed him.

Then the two of them started punching and kicking each other, each time they struck hard, and the moves they used were all the most deadly.

They also didn't leave any chance for the other side to breathe, which would only leave troubles in the future. They wanted to fight quickly.

Because it is too fast, you can hardly see the figure, only the sound can be heard.

However, Liu Ying's speed is still not as fast as Hou Zhiwen's. The key is that he is not from a training family. It's too good that he has practiced the technique before, so he can barely get better, otherwise he would have been beaten down long ago.

After all, Xiang Zhihui and his boss are foreign mercenaries. They have experienced life and death battles and know that they must react quickly to kill their opponents.

Moreover, they killed countless people and carried a murderous aura within them, but they themselves could not feel it. Only those who practiced martial arts could tell the difference.

This gave Liuying an invisible sense of oppression. He was a little breathless and could only endure it.

Afterwards, the two punched each other and immediately separated, and returned to the previous place without attacking again. They needed to replenish the previously wasted spiritual energy, and they both knew that what followed was a fierce battle.

This battle was a 50-50 split, and neither side took advantage at all, nor did any damage to the other side.

After all, the two sides were just testing the waters this time to see how powerful the other was, but Hou Zhiwen still saw what Liuying was capable of. Although he could use an inch of force, his punching power and reaction ability were quite average.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to play with Liu Ying first, because there was no need to continue to exert force, which would only waste spiritual energy.

And the key point is that he hasn't fought like this for a long time, and the battle is a bit rusty. He needs to use this to get back the pleasure he had before.

"Boy, you are actually able to withstand a wave of attacks from me, and your strength is pretty good." The boss, Hou Zhiwen, praised him.

"Of course, thank you for the compliment." Liu Ying responded. In fact, his hand was a little numb from the shock, because he didn't want anyone to see anything wrong, so he held it.

"It's true that you are fat and have asthma. It seems that you cannot relax and accept my baptism."

As he spoke, he punched Liu Ying again. This time, the punch was filled with golden light, and his strength was at its maximum. It was very violent and extremely fast.

Liu Ying did not back down, so he endured the pain and punched him again. The light of the fist collided between his palms, causing ripples.

"It seems that the boss is serious this time." Xiang Zhihui looked at him and whispered.

Wan Qing didn't hear it and was praying to Liu Ying.

Something was different this time. Instead, Liuying was directly knocked back five steps by the force of strength.

And he left five big footprints on the ground because he transferred half of the force he received to his feet.

However, his body also suffered a lot of damage. He used the force-relieving method, which he learned from ancient books.

His hands were numb from the shock of that punch again, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which caused unbearable pain in his internal organs.

After seeing Liuying being injured, Xiang Zhihui, who was watching the show, clapped his hands and applauded.

But the boss, Hou Zhiwen, stood there as if nothing happened. In fact, the strength he used twice was less than half of his ability.

After all, he is not a fabricated eighth-level expert. Although he is at the same level as Xiang Zhihui, he is more proficient in the boxing techniques than the second brother.

Xia Wanqing felt heartbroken watching Liu Ying fight so hard. After all, she was doing this for herself, and she began to cheer for Liu Ying in her heart.

She very much hoped that Liu Ying could win this fight, and felt that the goddess of luck would definitely be on this side this time and would not be tilted.

"Boy, do you want to come again?" Hou Zhiwen said with his arms crossed, with a hint of abuse in it, because he could see that Liu Ying was hurt a lot.

"Why not?" Liu Ying said, clenching his fists.

"I advise you not to get involved. If you can't beat me, the damage will be less," Xiang Zhihui advised.

"Admit defeat? It's impossible in this life. It's not in my dictionary."

Hochunin Liuying shouted and kicked his feet again and rushed forward, and this time he used the long-lost dragon claw hand.

The palm technique he uses is a fast attack tactic, and its power can only be exerted in close combat.

This is what he saw in the ancient book and learned to use it. Every punch he punched was full of powerful power.
Chapter completed!