Xingyiquan, which is a kind of Neijia boxing formed by imitating the shape of animals, is similar to the Wuqinxi that Chen Feng practiced at the beginning.

This kind of tiger boxing, of course, is a boxing technique imitated from the tiger.

But don't forget that Chen Feng was a master of Xingyi boxing from a very early time. His attainments to the three Neijia boxing are almost incomparable.

Even if he is most proficient in Taijiquan, many of his boxing techniques are the same, especially when Chen Feng's martial arts attains such a level, many things have already been seen through at a glance.

Because of this, many Zhenwu masters have disdained to fight with the simple frame of Neijia boxing, because at this level, neijiaquan's posturing is no longer on the table.

However, it is not to say that such superficial moves are useless.

Just like this Guo Hongda, using the power of Zhenwu master to urge this move, the formation of which is naturally a powerful martial art move.

"Boom

All of a sudden, Guo Hongda's body flashed with a kind of extremely fierce and bloody breath.

His eyes turned red, and the whole man's momentum was almost to the extreme.

This is the special power breath of his tiger magic formula.

"Roar!"

"Tiger smash fist!"

Guo Hongda roared and swept towards Chen Feng. The fist had a posture of smashing mountains. Inside, the sound of gas explosion suddenly came out. The speed and momentum of secretly breaking through the sound barrier made everyone's ears produce a kind of buzzing sound on the spot. The feeling of dizziness and nausea was spontaneously generated.

Feeling this kind of boxing, Chen Feng eyebrows a pick, but he is also a light punch.

There is no big Zhenwu Jue, there is no magic power in Qihai, it is just a simple physical fist.

Guo Hongda was angry on the spot, and he gave a grim smile: "boy, can you really carry my martial arts skills because of your pure physical fist?"

Martial arts is a kind of move inspired by spiritual power. The force stimulated by the action of martial arts is amplitude and compressed. Naturally, it can't be compared with pure flesh.

Chen Feng is sneering: "heresy, pure flesh enough!"

"Bang!"

The two fists intersected, and Guo Hongda's face immediately became stiff. An extremely terrible impact force was transmitted from his fist.

"Click!"

His fist was suddenly broken. His face changed wildly. His fist style was like hitting the reinforced concrete. He was unprepared and shocked by the absolute strength.

He quickly pulled back, but Chen Feng's punch, quietly, but drove into the Po clan, still catching up.

Guo Hongda roars, knowing that he can't retreat, he turns his fist into his palm and suddenly contacts Chen Feng's fist again.

After the hand over, Guo Hongda took part in the fight, and he was immediately beaten out and retreated for more than ten meters.

"Bang!"

His deep wall was smashed by him, and his whole palm, bloody and fleshy, was completely broken.

"How could..." Guo Hongda was completely stunned. This was the most incredible war he had ever seen.

Only a simple touch, let him hurt at the same time, but also shocked his heart.

The power of this man is so abnormal!

Chen Feng stood still, calm and indifferent in his eyes, and said, "is the descendant of the orthodox Xingyiquan? I think it's devils. "

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