Campus Cthulhu

Chapter 124 [Peak Showdown]

The battle has come to an inevitable moment!

Tang Chao, who had made up his mind to stand up for Mo'er, now had no way of turning back. There was only one way in front of him, and that was to fight!

"Extremely Angry Eight-Step Fist!"

Tang Chao, who had removed his left arm by himself, clenched his right fist tightly, like a fired shell, and rushed towards Uncle Feng in front of him with overwhelming momentum!

He is now in a state of rage, and the Angry Eight-Step Fist is an offensive boxing technique taught to him by his abnormal master. It is basically tailor-made to suit his current system, because his body is weak and cannot fight for a long time, so the explosive power will exceed The strong advantage is displayed through this Nuji Babuquan, which is powerful!

He once directly killed a black blind man weighing more than [-] kilograms with this incomparably fierce boxing technique.

Naturally, Uncle Feng was not weak either. He stared at Tang Chao with his eyes narrowed, and charged forward with a big stride with his feet. Almost every time he strode, the whole building would tremble, and the momentum was frightening!

"boom!"

The two fists met, and the first time they faced each other head-on, there was a loud bang. The place where the two fists met, the air had no time to squeeze out, and it was forcibly compressed, making a slight crackling sound of explosion.

Tang Chao stepped back two steps, Uncle Feng's figure just flickered, and the verdict was judged!

"Okay, take my second punch!"

Tang Chao's eyes lit up. This was the most powerful opponent he had encountered since he came down the mountain. He hadn't fought so heartily in a long time. The first move fell a little bit. Not only did he not feel discouraged, but his eyes brightened even more.

He suddenly took another step forward, and his outstretched right fist retreated slightly, and when his forearm was at about ninety degrees, he popped out again. The fierce right fist carried a faster and more violent attack than before, and directly hit Uncle Feng's chest.

"You won't die until you are yellow. Today I will show you what absolute strength is!"

Uncle Feng sneered, facing Tang Chao's attack without flinching, he just took a deep breath and swung out a palm.

"boom!"

The fist struck hard in mid-air for the second time, making a more terrifying sound than before. The air between the fist and palm seemed to be compressed into substance, rippling out slowly in a wave-like manner visible to the naked eye, and then There was another explosion audible to the naked eye.

This time Tang Chao took two steps back again, his face turned pale, his throat felt sweet, and he swallowed hard the blood that had already reached his mouth.

Uncle Feng obviously didn't expect Tang Chao's attack to be so fierce this time, his body flickered, and he took a step back, his chest heaved and his face flashed with surprise.

What a fierce punch, what a domineering explosive power!

"Hey! Grandpa Mao said that all reactionaries are paper tigers! I just want to see how strong you are today! Look at me chopping wires with a kitchen knife, sparks and lightning all the way! Take the move, I am so angry! Punch, the third punch!"

Tang Chao was full of vigor and anger, and punched eight steps, one punch was better than one punch, and the power was almost doubled!Until the last eighth punch, the attack power has almost changed. Even a stone wall can easily punch a hole.

Of course, Tang Chao admitted that Uncle Feng's strength was super strong, and he only took a step back after receiving two punches he threw almost with all his strength, which was indeed unconvincing.

"Good boy! Do you really think that your eight-step punch with extreme anger can do anything to me? I want to see how many punches you can throw!"

Uncle Feng laughed back angrily, raised his right foot and stepped down abruptly, with a bang, the hard marble floor was crushed by his foot.

Uncle Feng, whose hair was already a little gray, separated his legs, squatted down slightly, and did a Tai Chi starting gesture. His hands drew a circle in front of him, and his palms suddenly moved together, forming small whirlpools of air one after another in front of him.

With such a posture, he received Tang Chao's next consecutive punches head-on.

"Tai Chi Palm!"

An old man and a young man punched and palmed each other, and once again they each carried overwhelming power, and slammed into each other fiercely.

It is completely a head-to-head contest, without any opportunism, the most primitive and basic intersecting fists and palms can bring people a very spectacular visual shock!

Tang Chao did it out of necessity!

His strength is instant explosive power, but his ability to last is not enough. The most yin energy in the nine yin veins in his body is devouring the energy in his body all the time, making his physical strength even worse than that of ordinary people.

What's more, he took off a left arm by himself just now. If the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers to fight with Feng Shu, he could guess it with his heels, and he would definitely lose in a mess.

He just wants to use such a head-to-head method to give full play to his advantages, and maybe he can create some miracles!

And Uncle Feng obviously had no other choice. If he was to play tricks on a younger generation, his old face would have no place to rest.

In the whistling wind of fists and palms, a ripple like a wave on the surface of the water violently rippled away, and then a deafening explosion suddenly exploded in the middle of the two of them.

Ding Ding Deng!

As soon as the fists and palms came into contact, Tang Chao felt an unusually gentle force instantly surrounding his fist, which removed most of the power in his fist in a strange way, and what was even more surprising was that the force seemed to be Gentle power rushed towards his body along with his fist.

And as soon as that soft power touched his body, the originally docile power suddenly became ferocious, from soft to hard, like the invincible divine power of heaven and earth, that force was so strong that it was almost irresistible, almost knocking him down. Fly!

He took three steps back in a row, and each step was like a big mountain hitting him hard. The three deep footprints almost reached a few centimeters, which was shocking.

There was a sharp sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood finally flowed out slowly from the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy! Under the palm of my Tai Chi, you can still persist without falling down. I really underestimated you!"

Surprise flashed across Uncle Feng's face.

"Hey, thank you for the compliment!" Tang Chao showed a bright smile on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, then suddenly rushed forward again and launched two more attacks.

The result was almost the same. Uncle Feng's soft and gentle palm force made his fists unable to penetrate at all. Instead, his whole body was swept away by the palm wind. He retreated a dozen steps in embarrassment, and slammed into the wall behind him. .

Now his body was on the verge of collapse, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart, with burning pain everywhere.

It is no small miracle to be able to stand still after being hit hard. It is entirely due to the results of training in the deep mountains and forests for nearly 20 years under the almost cruel torture of the perverted master!

Because of the pulse of the nine yin and the qi of the most yin, he may have physical strength that is inferior to ordinary people, but he has explosive power like thunder, muscles like rocks, and will like steel!

"Uncle Feng, Tang Chao..."

Su Ho's expression was a little anxious at the back. If the fight continues like this, the two tigers will surely be injured in the fight, and according to this situation, the loser will inevitably suffer a fatal blow.

And she knew that the loser must be Tang Chao. She knew Uncle Feng very well. This heroic figure who once ruled the north, even though he was getting older in recent years, his hard work has never been wasted... …

"Miss Soho, please honestly move a seat and watch the show, if you don't charge your tickets, you'll still be yelling, are you annoying?"

Tang Chao turned his head and grinned at her, turned to face Uncle Feng again, took a deep breath, and managed to gather all the strength in his body together.

Facing a top expert like Uncle Feng, his physical strength was exhausted extremely quickly, and the three punches he just punched were almost his limit.

"I know, I will be defeated by you today! But if you injured Mo'er, even if you were seriously injured or even died, I wouldn't back down in the slightest! Some people may say that I am too stupid to die knowing that I am invincible. , but I want to say one thing: this is my principle of life, and this is my unchanging belief of Tang Chao!"

Paranoid, conceited!

This is what I have learned the most from that perverted master who is isolated from the world in the past 20 years. The hippie smile on weekdays is just a cover. Now, this is his true self!

"Take the move! One punch determines the outcome! Anger Eight-Step Fist, Sixth, Seventh, Eighth..."

Standing upright, Tang Chao held his palm, and the palm of his right hand suddenly flashed with silver light. With a flick of his wrist, the silver needle suddenly pierced into his left and right ribs. Baptized, filled with strength again.

And with a roar, his legs were slightly full, he took a step forward suddenly, his right arm was retracted to his ribs, and he punched with all his strength!

And just as he swung this punch, he suddenly withdrew his right fist again, and swung another punch with a faster speed and more domineering power!

……

Three punches in one!

The almost substantial fist was struck out suddenly, and while it was still in mid-air, the punch that was punched out later hit it with lightning speed.

There were two clear bangs, and the power of the three punches merged into one in the blink of an eye. The violent punching wind was like a phantom image the size of a basketball, accompanied by a deafening whistling sound, like a cannonball, hitting hard To Uncle Feng on the opposite side!

Uncle Feng's eyes were wide open, and his face was more solemn than ever. He took a deep breath, and finally began to look squarely at Tang Chao in front of him.

"Let this old man see how powerful your attack combined with the power of three punches is!"

"The ultimate blood print palm!"