Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 94
"Feihong, it seems that Ah Dong has fallen into a disadvantage!"

In the auditorium, Aunt Thirteen was frightened when she saw the competition on the ring.

It wasn't until the two suddenly separated that they breathed a sigh of relief and worried: "Will Ah Dong get hurt? I see they fought so fiercely!"

"It's okay, Aunt Thirteen don't worry!"

Huang Feihong saw it clearly, shook his head and explained: "It is estimated that this is also the first time for Ah Dong to meet a mantis boxing master, and he just didn't get used to it at first!"

This is a very normal thing...

When he was young, his father Huang Qiying took him everywhere to compete in martial arts. The purpose was to learn more about other boxing and martial arts and increase his combat experience.

"Is that so?"

Thirteenth Aunt was ignorant, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't really like the fierceness and cruelty of the ring competition.

In fact, Wu Dong was indeed as Huang Feihong said, it was the first time he met a mantis boxing master, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Although I have seen Tanglang boxing masters fight before, watching and experiencing it are two different things.

His martial arts experience and knowledge are not yet there, and he can thoroughly understand the opponent's fighting style by watching the martial artist make a move.

Fortunately, his strength and background are not bad, and he immediately changed his punching style when he sensed something was wrong.

The figure suddenly jumped out, and at this moment he turned into a cheetah and galloped, his fists swung wildly like powerful arrows, and he punched seven or eight times in an instant.

Five Forms Fist Leopard Fist!

This is a boxing technique known for its speed and extremely sharp attacks.

Because it didn't match his personality very well, he had only practiced it before, but he didn't take Leopard Boxing as his major.

Of course, with his martial arts level and knowledge in boxing, Leopard Boxing has also been cultivated to the level of entering the room.

If he hadn't condensed his energy before, he wouldn't rashly reveal the Leopard Fist move in front of a master of energy.

Because Leopard Fist's punches are as fast as the wind, it is inevitable that the fist itself does not carry enough power, and the damage it can inflict on the opponent is limited.

If he encounters someone with strong hard skills, he may not be able to cause much damage to the opponent even if he bombards hundreds of punches in a row.

But the current situation is different. After reaching the level of full strength, when he punches, he will naturally carry the strength that runs through his body.

No matter how fast his punches are, they have good damage the moment they hit.

It's just that the Leopard Fist is similar to the jab in Xingyi Fist. Its explosive power and damage are not as fierce and domineering as the Pao Fist, but it is not so easy to bear.

Now, he naturally understands what Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong said when they first pointed out that 'if you don't gather strength, you can't be considered a real warrior'.

Without cohesive strength, moves and routines are really moves and routines, and its power depends entirely on one's own physical fitness.

But after condensing strength, the moves and routines became a way to output strength.

Regardless of whether it is the Five-Shaped Tiger Fist or the Five-Shaped Leopard Fist, there is essentially no difference in the strength of the fist except for the different attack methods.

Reaching the whole energy level means that the actual combat effect of the moves and routines will reach a peak level.

Every attack carries the strength that penetrates the whole body, and the combat effectiveness of the warrior will be greatly improved.

Of course, when the martial artist's strength reaches the level of bright energy or even dark energy, it will be another situation.

Sure enough, when Wu Dong changed his boxing moves, the situation immediately improved.

No matter it is Leopard Boxing or Mantis Boxing, they all pay attention to a word of speed.

After trying more than a dozen tricks, the two immediately understood that it was not easy to win, so there was nothing to say, let's just let go and fight hard.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding, and it seems that they have struck a tacit understanding. The speed of the punches of the two is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the movement of the body is also accelerating.

In an instant, the two entered the state of fighting fast.

Mantis boxing is tricky and sharp, and leopard boxing is as fast as the wind. It's so lively when you come and go.

The Thirteenth Aunt in the auditorium couldn't see the clues, she only knew how to watch the excitement and yell.

Most of the audience present, including the hundreds of foreigners, were in this state.

However, Huang Feihong couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, his face showed a dazed expression, and he said to himself: "Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, this kid has already entered the whole energy level, and the speed of improvement is really fast!"

"Feihong, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, let's watch the ring competition carefully!"

With a slight smile, the worry in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The one who had the same thoughts as him was Yan Zhendong who was sitting not far away.

Now that he agreed to Wu Dong, he naturally wouldn't go back on his word.

Every time Wu Dong competed in the arena, he watched from the sidelines.

Afterwards, Wu Dong will directly explain the problems and minor flaws that Wu Dong exposed in the competition, and give concrete and feasible guidance.

During this process, Wu Dong continued to fine-tune his martial arts moves, and gradually his fighting strength became stronger and stronger.

At this time, with the help of the whole energy effect, the essence of the Leopard Fist was brought into full play.

This battle lasted for a full half a stick of incense, and it ended with Wu Dong narrowly winning a move and forcing the opponent off the ring.

Wu Dong's own consumption was also quite astonishing. When he got off the ring, he was as embarrassed as if he had been fished out of the water.

But he didn't care about these things at all. Just now he had a big fight with the Tanglangquan fighters. Because of the small difference in strength, his own potential exploded again, and he gained a lot of insight.

At this moment, he just wanted to digest the feelings in his heart well, so as not to waste this fierce fight in vain.

: "Not bad, if you have any ideas, I will talk about it later, now drink a bowl of soup to restore energy!"

Yan Zhendong greeted him with a smile, and said softly: "Huang Feihong is also here, I just watched your competition!"

"Why did he come back so early?"

Wu Dong was a little surprised, and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that we want to seek justice for the injured fisherman? Could it be that there has been a result?"

"There is no result!"

Yan Zhendong was regarded as a senior member of the militia, as long as he was willing to inquire about Huang Feihong's information, it was quite simple.

He sighed, shook his head and said, "I guess I hit a wall a lot, and I gave up the action in frustration, so I returned quietly!"

Wu Dong was noncommittal, and chuckled lightly: "Anyway, just come back safely!"

He was naturally very happy to have another martial arts expert whom he could ask for advice.

As for what happened to Huang Feihong in Guangzhou, he had no interest in inquiring about it. The only thing he wanted to know was how Aunt Thirteen was doing in England.

After drinking a bowl of special soup, Wu Dong quickly recovered his physical strength and spirit, quietly slipped out through the back door, and rushed directly to Foshan City.

At the same time, a group member found Huang Feihong and whispered a few words in his ear, Huang Feihong nodded to express his understanding.

"What's wrong, Feihong?"

Aunt Thirteen saw it, and asked curiously after Tuan Ding left.

"A Dong is going back to Baozhilin first..."

(End of this chapter)