Baojian

Chapter 495
"What, Xiao Fengzi, are you not convinced?"

Liu Zimo looked at Qin Feng triumphantly. Since he was a child, his grandfather said that Qin Feng's talent in martial arts was higher than his. Although Liu Zimo was also happy for Qin Feng, he was still a little unconvinced.

Now that he has entered the realm of dark energy before Qin Feng, and can just show off in front of Qin Feng, Liu Zimo's mood is indescribable.

"Just like you? You can't beat Alisandro even on stage, I think you better not go up and fight."

Seeing Liu Zimo's complacent look, Qin Feng said angrily: "The most important thing for martial arts practitioners is impetuosity, you have just entered the realm of dark energy, and you haven't figured out the way, so you are so proud? "

Qin Feng could tell that Alisandro's movements and moves were all one-hit fatal killing moves, almost out of the scope of fighting, and the whole thing was a killing machine.

Fighting against this kind of person, even if the level of kung fu is higher than that of the opponent, it may not be possible to win, because they are not only competing with fists and feet, but also with momentum and perseverance.

More importantly, Alisandro's experience is also much higher than that of Liu Zimo. If Liu Zimo did not have a few lives in his hands, then in Qin Feng's eyes, Liu Zimo would have no chance of winning at all.

This is like a boxer who has practiced boxing all his life, and a gangster who fights on the street all day long. The boxer will definitely lose in the end.

Not long ago, Qin Feng saw a piece of news in domestic newspapers. The president of a provincial martial arts association, a "master" who had practiced kung fu for more than 20 years, had a conflict because of some conflicts between neighbors.

The final result made many people never expect that the "big master" was seriously injured by the neighbor who hadn't practiced for a day with a kitchen knife. What he lacks is practical experience and a kind of courage to move forward.

"Qin Feng, you don't know the state after entering the dark energy, or you wouldn't say that."

Liu Zimo didn't take Qin Feng's words very seriously. He looked around and said, "There is a small forest over there, why don't we go and help each other, so that you can see what dark energy is!"

Liu Zimo was not such a shy person at first, but after entering the realm of dark energy, his ability to control his body became more nuanced, which naturally gave him an invincible belief.

Of course, this belief is good, but when it turns into arrogance, it is the opposite.

"Okay, then let me see if the kung fu has reached the dark strength, what can I do?"

Master Zai's cultivation base is dark energy, how could Qin Feng not have seen it before?But Qin Feng didn't point out Liu Zimo, and followed him to a small forest beside the park.

"We brothers just hold hands." After standing still in the woods, Liu Zimo stretched out his right hand calmly.

Hand-holding is a form of competition, that is, each side stretches out an arm first, puts it together, and then starts a fight. Generally, when the elders and juniors compete, hand-holding is used the most.

"Zimo, when you reach Anjin, you should be able to retract and release freely, right?"

Qin Feng stood on the spot and shook his head, and said: "Life and death fights are not the same as hand-to-hand contests, let's be more serious..."

"Seriously? Qin Feng, do you really want to fight? This is impossible..."

Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. To be honest, he had just entered the dark energy, and he really couldn't retract and let go freely. If he missed, it would be a big accident.

"It's okay, if you don't vomit with strength, it won't cause any harm, at most it's just a little bit of flesh and blood."

Qin Feng squatted down, rubbed his hands on the ground, and said: "Although you can say hello to the vital points, whoever has more dust on his body will lose. What do you think?"

"It's a good feeling. I heard from my grandfather that in the past, when my own people competed in skills, they always used lime..."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Liu Zimo's eyes lit up. In the past, when the elders competed with friends, they would often smear lime with their hands. After the fight, they only needed to count the handprints on the opponent's body, and the winner would be determined naturally.

After the two of them dipped their hands in dust, they stretched out their right fists to block each other, and their bodies that were originally relaxed suddenly tensed up.

"Let's start!" Liu Zimo let out a soft shout, and squeezed his right fist forward, and a strong force suddenly pushed Qin Feng back.

The moment Qin Feng leaned back, all the strength in Liu Zimo's right arm suddenly disappeared, and the whole right arm became limp as if there were no bones. It bypassed Qin Feng's wrist and struck directly at the vital point under his ribs.

In martial arts combat, most people would protect the face, temples and other vital points very tightly, but in fact, in many parts of the body, there are places that would die if touched, and Liu Zimo attacked the ribs.

"Great!"

When the strength in Liu Zimo's arm disappeared, Qin Feng's body leaned back because he was trying hard to block, and couldn't help leaning forward. To outsiders, it seemed that he had put his ribs together.

However, the reason why Qin Feng has not entered the dark energy until now is because he has learned a lot. Although he is not as good as Liu Zimo in the use of energy, his reaction is much faster.

Just when Liu Zimo's palm was about to slap Qin Feng's ribs, Qin Feng's body twisted suddenly, and his whole body moved flatly to the left by about [-] centimeters, barely avoiding Liu Zimo's palm.

"Good work!"

Liu Zimo gave a compliment, but he was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone. He made a mistake with his feet, turned his palms into fists, and attacked Qin Feng like a torrential rain.

It's just that Qin Feng has calmed down at this time. Although he is completely on the defensive, he guards the vitals of his body tightly, and occasionally makes an attack, which is also where Liu Zimo must save. In just a few minutes, the two fought. They are evenly matched.

"Zimo, be careful!"

After a few rounds, Qin Feng figured out the details of Liu Zimo. Although he had entered the realm of dark energy, his style of play hadn't changed much from before, but the distribution of energy in attack became more subtle.

Qin Feng shook his head secretly, his boxing technique suddenly changed, from the initial open and closed block, it suddenly became weird, and he no longer confronted Liu Zimo head-on.

Qin Feng's arm that seemed to hit Liu Zimo's chest suddenly took the bait and went straight to Liu Zimo's chin, which made Liu Zimo feel uncomfortable immediately.

Not only that, Qin Feng's steps also changed, his feet kept changing, and his speed suddenly increased several points. Before, he was clearly in front of Liu Zimo, but he made a wrong step, and he was already behind Liu Zimo.

"Hey, I said, martial arts competitions are about being aboveboard, what's the point of you always hiding?"

This sudden change made Liu Zimo very uncomfortable. After about 3 minutes, Liu Zimo jumped back, waved his hands and said, "No more fights, no more fights, and I don't dare to use heavy hands. If you continue to fight like this, Playing for a whole day with no results..."

The two were just sparring. Liu Zimo couldn't use several family-passed secrets, so he was quite aggrieved when fighting Qin Feng. In terms of skill, he was really not as good as the other party.

"Who said there was no result?" Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Zimo, take off your coat and have a look."

"Take off your coat? Did you hit me?" Liu Zimo was taken aback when he heard this, and looked down at his chest. There was no dust on his chest, but he took off his coat anyway.

"Huh? Damn, when did you play in this position?"

After taking off the coat, Liu Zimo's face suddenly became ugly, because he found that there were several dark palm prints on the back of his white coat.

"This...that's impossible." Looking at those palm prints, Liu Zimo murmured, "I've already entered the realm of dark energy, there's no reason why I didn't know that I was hit by you?"

Although it's only been a day since he entered the cultivation base of Anjin, Liu Zimo could feel that his reaction ability and control over the strength were much higher than before. He really couldn't believe that these palm prints were made by Qin Feng.

"Zimo, high cultivation doesn't mean you can fight!"

Qin Feng sighed, and said: "Even in a normal martial arts competition, the side with a higher realm may lose, let alone a life-and-death fight, it doesn't mean that a person with a higher realm will definitely win...

Not to mention, Zimo, even if I want to kill you, there are at least three ways to kill you in the competition just now, and Alisandro is a killing machine, and his methods are probably stronger than mine Many……"

The stunts of the killer sect in the outer eight sects are almost all fatal and vicious moves. If Qin Feng used it just now, Liu Zimo might not even be able to dodge a single move, and he would have beaten him to the ground long ago.

This also shows that one has a high enough realm and a wealth of fighting experience in order to transform one's cultivation into combat power.

Liu Zimo's current state is like a five-year-old child who can lift a sledgehammer, but cannot use it correctly, and the final result may hurt himself.

On the contrary, no matter how weak an adult is, his judgment and experience of things far exceed that of a five-year-old child. When two people fight, the result is that they don't even have to think about it.

"I see, it's... I was a little too hasty."

After hearing the principle explained by Qin Feng, Liu Zimo suddenly understood. He knew that the breakthrough of the realm made his mood a little impetuous, so he agreed to the competition with Alisandro so impulsively.

"Qin Feng, no matter what, since I agreed, I will fight this punch!"

Liu Zimo is also a determined person, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I am beaten to death in the boxing ring by him, I can't lose the face of the Chinese and Hongmen..."

For those who practice martial arts, the most important thing is blood, and what Liu Zimo admires most is the grandfather who defeated the Russian boxing champion back then. Therefore, even if he dies in this battle, he will not lose without a fight.

"Zimo, you are still a virgin!"

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Qin Feng suddenly laughed and said, "You just made a breakthrough and you can find a woman, but you are about to be beaten to death. Do you think you have lived a life of injustice?"

"Then...then what should I do?"

Liu Zimo pulled his face down, and said with a mournful face: "Just now I uttered big words, if I don't go to the ring, what will the brothers in the door think of me?"

Qin Feng's words hit Liu Zimo's weakness. No matter who spends this good time, he doesn't want to die. After seeing the difference between a competition and a life-and-death fight, Liu Zimo wished he could turn back time and tell his big words Swallow it back.

"How about... let's shoot Alisandro's black gun?" With a roll of his eyes, Liu Zimo came up with an idea. In the mafia organization, Alisandro is the only one who can fight. If he gets rid of him, Liu Zimo will no longer be afraid of others up.

"Come on, that person is probably the ancestor who played assassination, can you beat him black?"

Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard the words. When Chen Shihao and others drew their guns and confronted Alisandro, Qin Feng discovered that Alisandro's position was very clever.

Even when there was a gunfight, Alisandro was able to hide behind the pillars of the dining room immediately. His actions at that time were similar to Qin Feng's actions when he was about to drill into the table.

This is the instinctive reaction shown by a top killer. After long-term training and walking on the edge of life and death, their ability to sense and avoid danger is far higher than that of ordinary people.

"Then what should we do? I said Qin Feng, you can't watch your brother go to die generously, can you?"

Liu Zimo's righteous and dignified face has long since disappeared. Of course, this is also facing his little brother Fa. If he is in front of everyone in the Hongmen, he will probably have to hold on.

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