The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 30 A punch, or a punch

"Do you know kung fu?" Not only the three of Agui were surprised, but even the charterer and the charterer next to him were very surprised. This young man not only has studied abroad, but also knows kung fu. He is really versatile in both civil and military affairs.

"I've practiced for a few years." Chu Feng smiled and said it lightly.

Looking at the calm and breezy Chu Feng, the three of A Gui couldn't understand him. They discussed it and nodded.

"That's fine, we promise to compete with you. Ah Qiang will fight you in the first round. The two of us will go back to get weapons." The three said on behalf of Ah Gui.

"Okay, let's go outside to fight, it's not convenient here." Chu Feng chuckled, and came to the open space of the walled city with everyone, and winked at Jill, telling her to stay away, "Charter, please Get back a little bit."

"Hehe, that's fine, let's step back." The charter said with a smile, but he didn't think so in his heart, "Why don't you just compete in martial arts, and make it look like a peerless master."

The scene suddenly became quiet. Chu Feng and Coolie stood facing each other. The crowd who came to watch the movement was silent, only the slight sound of the two people's clothes being blown by the breeze.

Chu Feng's face was calm, there was no wave in the ancient well, his body slowly exerted strength, and he put on a posture naturally, and suddenly, an invisible momentum rose up.

"Xingyiquan Chu Feng, please advise!"

Coolie Qiang looked at Chu Feng, and seemed to feel his majestic momentum, his eyes became dignified, and he also assumed a posture with a calm tone.

"Twelve-way Tan legs, strong coolies!"

Neither of the two made a move first, they were both observing each other, and where no one was seeing, their muscles were shaking constantly, as if they wanted to find a flaw and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, forming a small whirlwind in the open space, rolling up dust all over the sky, a piece of waste paper flew between the two, and the balance was instantly broken.

"Drink!" The two shouted at the same time, and made moves at the same time.

"Boom—" Chu Feng stepped on the ground with a footprint of half an inch, and took quick steps. This is exactly the "stepping like a plow, landing like rooting" in Neijiaquan, and every step is very calm and abnormal.

The coolie's strong martial arts is the twelve-way tan leg, so his speed is also very fast, and the two fought against each other in an instant.

The coolie kicked a whip kick towards Chu Feng, and everyone saw that the coolie was strong like a cheetah, appearing at Chu Feng's side in an instant, and kicked a whip kick like a steel bar. The wind made Chu Feng's clothes rattle.

Facing Coolie Qiang's whip kick, Chu Feng did not dodge, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

I saw him raise his arm, as if stroking a docile kitten, and with a single stroke, changed the kick of coolie Qiang.

"Huh?" Baozugong and Baozupo looked at each other, and they both saw each other's surprise, because this move was very similar to Taijiquan.

"Bang, bang, bang" the two of you came and went, and fought dozens of moves in an instant. Chu Feng used shoulders, elbows, hands, hips, knees, and feet together, and he was evenly matched with coolies. Of course, this is The reason why Chu Feng didn't exert any force.

After more than a dozen moves, Chu Feng was already familiar with the tricks of coolie Tan's legs, and it would be meaningless to fight any more.

"Be careful!" Chu Feng reminded.

So, when the coolie kicked hard, Chu Feng swung his arms to block, and with five levels of strength, he knocked the coolie away.

When coolie hit Chu Feng, he said inwardly that he was not good, and then a overwhelming, irresistible force came from his feet. He quickly performed a backflip to relieve the force, but he still did not completely relieve it. Staggering back.

Chu Feng succeeded in one blow, he stepped forward instead of retreating, and the cannon fist with five layers of strength was like a real cannon, blasting towards the coolie Qiang's chest.

"Be careful!" Baozugong and the others exclaimed, the punch was too fast and too heavy, if coolie was hit, it would be death or disability.

The crowd eating melons couldn't bear to cover their eyes, but when Coolie saw Chu Feng's meteor-like fist, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, closed his eyes involuntarily, and thought to himself, my life is over!
"Huh? Why is it so quiet? Could it be that I'm already dead?" Coolie Qiang, who closed his eyes and waited for death, didn't feel pain for a long time, and opened his eyes involuntarily.

"This--, thank you Mr. Chu for being merciful, I admit defeat!"

"Wow, this young man is so powerful!" said crowd A onlookers.

"Yeah, I just saw the heroic coolie a few days ago, I didn't expect him to be defeated by such a young man today, am I dreaming? You pinch me!" The crowd teased B.

"Ah - why are you pinching me!" Doubiyi shouted.

"Isn't this what you asked for?" Bing said confidently.

"..." The other crowd looked at these fools and silently moved away from the three, hoping not to be infected.

Closer to home, Chu Feng withdrew his fist that had stopped an inch from Coolie Qiang's chest, and smiled slightly, "You're welcome, Master Ah Qiang's Twelve-Road Tan legs are both offensive and defensive. It really deserves its reputation. I just win because of my strength."

"Hey, Mr. Chu's words are wrong. As the saying goes, in martial arts under heaven, everything is invincible, but fast is the only thing that can't be broken. I think Mr.'s boxing is powerful and fast like a shooting star. This alone makes him a peerless master." Bao Zugong suddenly He said, "Mr. Chu has learned Taijiquan?"

"I have learned a little bit of Tai Chi and Baji." Chu Feng replied truthfully, then looked at Bao Zugong, with a half-smile, and asked knowingly, "You also know martial arts, Bao Zugong?"

"Um, no, no, hehe, how can I know martial arts? I'm just a little charterer." Hearing this, the charterer hesitated, and quickly changed the subject, "Well, don't you want to compete with the ghosts and the others? ? Look, here they come."

Chu Feng didn't say much, and followed the charterer's hand, looking at A Gui and Brother Sheng who had gone and returned.

"Mr. Chu, we saw just now that your boxing skills have become great, and your strength is even more violent, like an overlord descending into the world. We are not your opponent." , then two people join forces, maybe there is a chance to fight.

"I'm afraid we are not your opponents if we fight alone, but I am happy to see the master, so I want to play two against one, I wonder if it is possible?" A Gui rubbed his hands shyly and said.

"Hehe, two masters, please enlighten me!" Chu Feng smiled confidently.

"Okay, Mr. Chu, be careful!" A Gui played with a stick flower and put on a posture, "Wulang gossip stick!"

"Bang bang—choke—" Brother Sheng shook the iron ring on his arm, and rode on horseback for luck, "Hong's Iron Wire Fist!"

Seeing that both of them were ready, Chu Feng clasped his hands together, "Xingyiquan, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Feng rushed towards the two of them with a stride, and punched them out.

"Yo——" a shadow of a stick struck through the air, like a deadly poisonous snake, pointing at Chu Feng's right wrist at a tricky angle.

Seeing the ferocity of Ah Gui's stick, Chu Feng thought it was very powerful, so he didn't touch it head-on. He turned his fist into a palm, turned his wrist, and his palm turned into a chicken-shaped fist, and ruthlessly pecked at Ah Gui's stick like a Like a big rooster that preys on bugs.

But Ah Gui's stick technique is not weak, he quickly changed his move, the body of the stick shook, avoiding Chu Feng's capture, and then swept towards Chu Feng's lower body with a stick.

It was too late to say it, but Chu Feng was about to pursue him. This was an arm covered with more than a dozen iron rings that jumped out from the left side. It was the Hong family's iron fist of the tailor Sheng Ge.

Chu Feng was not annoyed when he missed a hit, he retreated to avoid Ah Gui's stick; at the same time, he used a swallow-shaped fist with his left hand to push away the iron wire fist that came out from under his ribs, and clenched his fist with his right hand. On the hoop.

The tailor Sheng's left hand suddenly lost consciousness. Chu Feng's chopping fist was like Li Yuanba's hammer in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, smashing the void with a violent force.

"Buzzing..." the iron ring in his hand buzzed endlessly, a faint fist mark appeared on the smooth iron ring, a split punch turned out to be so terrifying!
After repelling the two of them with one move, Chu Feng was full of fighting spirit, and only heard the sound of "咚咚咚—哗啦啦—" in his ears. Even more powerful.

"Aw——Boom——" Hubao Lei sounded, Xingyi Quan practiced to the sign of energy transformation, and the masters present suddenly felt a powerful energy emanating from Chu Feng.

"Take my move, be careful!" Chu Feng burst out with inner strength and shouted loudly.

Taking one step forward, the crowd onlookers felt the ground shake for a while, and a five-meter-diameter crack was stepped on Chu Feng's feet.

"Boom—" a white cloud of sonic boom appeared on Chu Feng's fist, causing everyone to cover their ears in pain.

The Pao Fist exploded at full strength, surpassing the speed of sound, breaking the sound barrier. With Chu Feng's Pao Fist, the air in front of him seemed to be compressed, carrying the majestic momentum of the world, like a full-speed train crashing into two people.

Ghost and Brother Sheng, who were three meters away from Chu Feng, widened their eyes, and everything else disappeared in the entire field of vision, leaving only a huge fist.A smell of death came, and the two struggled to send out their strongest moves.

"Crack-"

"Crash-"

Ghost's stick exploded, Brother Sheng's iron ring broke apart, and Chu Feng's punch was too strong. Even though Chu Feng withdrew most of his strength in the end, the two of them still couldn't resist. After retreating more than ten steps, he barely stopped, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Thank you, sir, for your mercy. The two of us will not be the enemy of the master together." After getting along, the two ghosts said convincingly.

"Both of you are also very strong. Wulang Bagua Stick is ever-changing and unpredictable, and Iron Line Fist combines rigidity and softness. It is also a superb boxing technique. It's just that my physique is different from ordinary people, and my strength is very huge, so I can do it alone." Break all laws." Chu Feng said modestly without being too arrogant.

Ah Gui was about to say more, but the charter woman stepped forward.

"Okay, okay, don't be so sour, I'm tired of seeing it, since you're done fighting, then the three of you can go back and clean up, and get out of here early!"

The three of Agui looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, smiled apologetically at Chu Feng, and went back to pack their luggage.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then my husband and I won't bother them anymore, and we will meet later." Seeing that the charterer didn't want to see them, and didn't care, Chu Feng smiled and took Jill away from the pig cage city.

(End of this chapter)