I, Cao, is this still a human being?

Such a great force?

Why do I feel like I was hit by a car?

Xiao Liang looked bitter and endured the pain and quickly retreated.

Seeing Xiao Liang staying away from him, Wang Hao was not surprised, but felt depressed.

He used all his strength to kick his feet. According to the past, ordinary people had been kicked a few meters away and were lying on the ground and humming.

But Xiao Liang's face changed and he didn't feel anything.

However, only Xiao Liang himself knows whether there is any feeling...

Wang Hao did not stop, chased after him as fast as possible, and punched Xiao Liang in the chest.

"Damn it!" Xiao Liang looked at Wang Hao's figure and floated to him like a ghost, and cursed inwardly.

I had experienced Wang Hao's kick before and knew that I could not resist. I put my hands on my chest and made a pose to catch the ball.

"Bang!" Wang Hao punched Xiao Liang's hands, like a cow entering the sea of ​​mud, feeling that it was powerful and could not be used. The sounds made were soft and weak.

"Is this Xiao's martial arts?" Wang Hao quickly realized the strangeness of Xiao Liang's move.

Before he could think clearly, Xiao Liang was caught in his hands and pulled himself towards him.

Seeing this opportunity, Xiao Liang's fist was like a poisonous snake, hooking towards Wang Hao's lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Wang Hao sank his other hand and elbows, and he had a head-on confrontation with the other party.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two immediately separated.

Wang Hao stood there like a person who was fine, while Xiao Liang's mouth kept twitching. He could hardly hold his fist that had touched Wang Hao head-on.

"Come again!" Although the two of them had only met a few times, Wang Hao had been rekindled to be competitive, especially the feeling of fighting with Xiao Liang's fists made Wang Hao's blood boil and he did not give Xiao Liang any chance to breathe, and rushed up again.

Damn! Come again?

I just used all my strength to get enough of that kick, can't you feel the pain?

"Okay!" Although Xiao Liang was so painful that he cursed in his heart, how could he be so young and energetic that he could admit defeat so simply. Without hesitation, he swept three times in a row at Wang Hao, and was blocked by Wang Hao.

The two of them passed more than ten more moves, both of which were fist-to-handed.

But Wang Hao was thick in skin and very resistant to beatings. He was punched more than a dozen times, but nothing happened.

Xiao Liang is different. Although he can resolve more than half of Wang Hao's punch with the clever martial arts of Xiao's martial arts, he still wants to scold him when he hits him.

It is his ability to last until now.

"Haha! This kid is a little interesting!" Xiao Jingming, who was standing by and watching, suddenly said.

"Oh? Dad, what tricks do you see?" Xiao Zhengfeng asked.

"How do you think Xiao Liang's martial arts has made progress!?" Xiao Jingming did not answer Xiao Zhengfeng, but asked about his grandson Xiao Liang with a smile.

"Although Xiao Liang is a little impetuous, he still puts a lot of effort into martial arts. Judging from the moves he just used, he is a little bit high. Among his generation, he is also among the best!" Xiao Zhengfeng replied seriously.

"Yes!" Xiao Jingming nodded, agreed with Xiao Zhengfeng's statement, and then asked with a smile: "Then what do you think of Wang Hao like?"

"He?" Xiao Zhengfeng stared at Wang Hao for a long time and replied with some confusion: "I can't see any tricks. If I talk about body skills, I don't know which school he mastered? He can be as fast as a ghost, but... there are many unnecessary movements that shouldn't have, which seem very noisy!"

"As for his moves, there is no trace of learning martial arts. His horse stance is unstable and his moves are casual, but his strength is amazing and his reaction speed is very comparable to that of people! Xiao Liang loses in these two aspects."

"Not bad! That's true, but... I'm sure he hasn't learned martial arts moves from anyone, and he has no idea about his body skills!" Xiao Jingming said with a smile.

"How is this possible!? If so, how could Xiao Liang be beaten to him without any power to fight back!" After hearing Xiao Jingming say this, Xiao Zhengfeng didn't believe it.

After all, he still knows his son Xiao Liang very well. Although he is a little younger and not good enough, if he really fights with some people who have not practiced martial arts, he will definitely put the other party easily, and it is impossible to be forced to such an extent.

"This is also my doubt, but it is a fact. Didn't you see that his movements are exactly the same as those of ordinary people fighting? How could a person who has practiced martial arts a little bit like this?" Xiao Jingming smiled.

"..." How could Xiao Zhengfeng not see what Xiao Jingming said?

But he couldn't believe that Wang Hao was really a fighting master who could not do anything and was self-taught by relying on "wild ways"?

If the outstanding people in the Xiao Family Martial Arts Club really can't deal with a "ordinary person" who can only fight, then their martial arts that have been passed down for hundreds of years will really become "dance".

"Bang!"

At this moment, Wang Hao and Xiao Liang fought head-on and retreated.

"Damn it! This kid is still a human being. Is his body really hard? Why can't he be beaten to death?" Xiao Liang felt that there was nothing in his body that was not hurt.

But Wang Hao was like nothing, clearly showing that a blood bull who could not be killed was completely tickled. His attack was like tickling his body.

Not only Xiao Liang, but Wang Hao also realized that he was so resistant to beating. He had deliberately let Xiao Liang's fist hit his chest.

But the force of Xiao Liang's fist only paused his body for a moment, and a numbness was not heard. Instead, it made him excited.

Xiao Liang still refused to admit defeat, stared at Wang Hao fiercely, raised his fists in front of his chest, and put on a strange posture.

"Hmm!" Wang Hao looked at Xiao Liang's actions, and did not go up to attack him, and looked at him quietly.

"Ancient Jin? When did Xiao Liang learn Ancient Jin?" Xiao Zhengfeng looked surprised. He had no idea that his son had already understood the secret skills of Ancient Jin.

Along the way of martial arts, it is divided into three realms: Mingjin, darkjin, and Gangjin.

Most people, whether they are boxers or Sanda masters, belong to Mingjin, and their attacks are all real attacks.

But dark force is different. Dark force attacks can hide the force in your body. When an attack is made, a force suddenly comes out. Even if your muscles get to know each other again, the power of this dark force will break through your body and hit your body, causing your internal organs to be injured.

There are very few people who can understand the dark energy. Even in the Xiao Martial Arts Hall, there will be no more than one slap in the face.

As for Gangjin, it is a legendary existence. The Xiao family has never seen a person with Gangjin appear.

"It seems that our Xiao family has a good seedling!" Xiao Jingming said with a smile.

"This made them stop quickly. Although Xiao Liang had spyed on the secret power, he might not be able to control it. Moreover, Wang Hao was our guest. If he hurt him, it would be difficult for us to explain!" After Xiao Zhengfeng said that, he wanted to go forward to stop him.

But Xiao Jingming stopped him: "No hurry, you and I are here, there will be no big trouble!"

"But……"

Xiao Zhengfeng wanted to say something, but Xiao Liang was already moved.

Xiao Liang praised him with a quick step, and smashed Wang Hao's chest without hesitation with a hidden fist.

"Angry?" Wang Hao stood there. After Xiao Liang moved, he suddenly saw a ray of air in Xiao Liang's hand that was almost the same as in his body, which made him stunned.

"Can martial arts people also store spiritual energy in their bodies?" Wang Hao thought.

Although Xiao Liang had a ray of energy in his hand, it was incomparable to the qi in Wang Hao's body.

After nearly half a month of tempering the spiritual liquid, the qi in my body has become much stronger. Although it is still a bit difficult to control the qi to move, it can already allow them to wander in my body.

Wang Hao didn't know that martial arts had any secret energy, and when he saw the qi in Xiao Liang's hand, he controlled the qi in his body to wander into his hand.

Seeing Xiao Liang's fist hitting him, Wang Hao just moved his hand to his chest and then slapped Xiao Liang's fist.

"Wang Hao, my punch is not a joke. If you do this..."

"Bang!"

Before Xiao Liangxin could finish reminding him, Wang Hao's palm had already slapped Xiao Liang's fist and made a dull sound.

Then, Xiao Liang's whole body was shocked and he flew backwards.

"What!?"

"This is impossible!?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!