I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

But later, it didn't work at all.

Yan Zhendong's fists became more and more dense.

The fist wind is getting more and more terrifying.

Finally, Huang Feihong made a mistake.

Yan Zhendong beat him hard on his shoulders.

Immediately, Huang Feihong felt his arms go numb.

Immediately afterwards, the arms lost feeling.

It was as if someone had cut it off.

But Huang Feihong was also a blessing in disguise.

The tyrannical force immediately sent him flying.

Let him leave Yan Zhendong's side at once.

Back to a safe distance.

While enduring the pain, Huang Feihong began to think.

Yan Zhendong suddenly changed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously saw the sneer at the corner of Chang Wei's mouth.

In an instant, his heart was like a mirror.

"Could it be that Chang Wei made Yan Zhendong's changes?"

Although there are still doubts, Huang Feihong already has an answer in his heart.

During the ten days of fighting with Yan Zhendong.

He didn't rest either.

Someone found information about Yan Zhendong and Chang Wei.

In Chang Wei's information.

It is written that Chang Wei's kung fu is weird and unpredictable.

Now it happens to be facing Yan Zhendong, whose style has changed drastically.

Needless to say, Chang Wei must have used some kind of secret method of imparting energy.

That's why Yan Zhendong and himself had the strength to fight.

"Are you going to use that trick?"

Looking at Yan Zhendong who was already approaching.

Huang Feihong's heart sank.

I can't use my hands for the time being.

It's a good time to use that trick.

"Foshan Shadowless Feet!"

Wait for Yan Zhendong to approach.

Huang Feihong suddenly flew up.

The whole person is suspended in the air.

He kicked Yan Zhendong with his legs again and again.

Yan Zhendong didn't expect Huang Feihong to have this trick.

Hastily raised his arms to parry.

But this is Huang Feihong's stunt.

How could he resist with his raised arms?

After Huang Feihong kicked more than ten times in succession.

Just open the middle door.

Huang Feihong didn't show mercy.

Continue to kick Yan Zhendong.

And Yan Zhendong at this time.

Because Huang Feihong's feet were too fast.

There is simply no time to parry.

If the chest is really kicked a few times.

Definitely dropped off the ring.

At this moment, everyone was nervous.

For a moment, he even forgot to breathe.

However, when Huang Feihong kicked Yan Zhendong in the chest.

suddenly felt.

Streams of black air condensed on Yan Zhendong's chest.

Form a looming armor.

Blocked his blow.

He quickly turned sideways back to a safe position.

At the same time, he looked at Chang Wei in the audience.

I saw that Chang Wei was also looking at him.

The demonstration was average, and he mouthed Huang Feihong:

"That's right, it's my fault!"

"What can you do to me?".

Chapter 352

Huang Feihong was furious.

But there was nothing he could do about Chang Wei.

Because, very simple.

He has no evidence.

A shred of evidence is useless.

On the other side, although Yan Zhendong didn't understand.

Why is there black armor condensing on his chest.

But, he also knows.

This is your chance to fight back.

"Huang Feihong, die!"

Yan Zhendong gave a loud shout.

Like a tiger descending a mountain.

Pounced towards Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong quickly flew up with two feet.

Mention it to Yan Zhendong.

However, it wasn't Yan Zhendong's key point.

It was the arms that Yan Zhendong grabbed at him.

He has no strength in his arms now.

You can only use your legs to parry.

After all, Huang Feihong has profound skills.

It is far from what Yan Zhendong can compare.

Two heavy kicks made Yan Zhendong very uncomfortable.

The movement of jumping forward is a meal.

And Huang Feihong used the force of recoil.

He also distanced himself from Yan Zhendong a lot.

Yan Zhendong knew of his reckless shock.

Not a solution.

Start to stand still and think about countermeasures.

Soon, he had a way to deal with it.

He no longer uses the kind of open and closed offense.

Instead, they are step by step, recruiting and pressing.

Huang Feihong stood on the other side of the ring.

Looking at Yan Zhendong who has obviously changed his strategy.

His face sank.

If Yan Zhendong did what he did just now.

Attack him full of flaws.

Then he might be able to find a chance to fight back.

But if Yan Zhendong keeps going every step of the way.

Then he is in danger.

After all, although Yan Zhendong is not his opponent.

But it is not a good stubble.

In addition, Chang Wei was watching from the side.

Huang Feihong couldn't think of a way to defeat the enemy for a while.

Just when Huang Feihong was still thinking.

Yan Zhendong, who has been taking every step of the way, has already been killed.

Yan Zhendong punched out.

The target is not the whole body of Huang Feihong.

It's his shoulders.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Although it is used in most battles.

But not for now.

Yan Zhendong made up his mind.

Since Huang Feihong's arms were injured.

That would aggravate the injury to his arms.

Make him miserable.