Swish!

The ash wax pole, which was two meters long, was completely split and fell to both sides by Yu Lingfeng's hand.

Su Haoran's remaining power did not diminish. Although his palm was gone, he turned into a punch and slashed with a standard whip. Seven crisp sounds were made with a standard whip.

"It's not seven sounds, I heard it right, it's nine sounds!"

Ling Feng's eyes were bright and he stood there without moving at all, and he also waved his fist to fight.

Bang!

The two big fists collided together, and with a muffled sound like a drum beat, the clothes behind the two of them swelled up at the same time.

sand!

Immediately, Ling Feng took a step back, and he made a sand ditch more than half a meter long and nearly four inches deep.

Su Haoran took two and a half steps back and stepped out five four-inch holes under his feet.

"Damn, Ling Feng will actually have the upper hand?"

A big guy watching the battle from a distance, holding Jiangjiu with his hands exclaimed.

He is Liu Jinglong. Today, Li Song specially brought him to watch the battle and asked him to learn practical skills.

"Impossible, my master is definitely not weaker than the God of War!"

Another big guy was Yuan Zhendong. He roared with red eyes and his fists were clenched tightly.

Shh!

Li Song made a ban on voice gesture and whispered: "Speak quietly, let's panic? Two top masters fight, how can you tell who has the upper hand so quickly?"

Then, Ling Feng, who was on the riverside, suddenly moved forward, and the force of rushing forward and trampling made large scattered river sand splash under his feet.

His arms spread out, and his forearms were slashing with a nearly whimper that broke through the air. He also hit Su Haoran's right shoulder with a whip.

Slap sex...

With Su Haoran's ears, he also heard nine sounds.

He has always longed to meet such a master. Only by confronting his master can he stimulate his excitement.

Su Haoran stepped closer and went slanted forty-five degrees. While avoiding Ling Feng's punch, he swung his right hand lightly, and his five fingers were like playing a piano, but in fact they were introverted, and his fingers were like five steel bars twitching towards Ling Feng's throat.

"Good boy, he is very good at playing the piano now!" Li Song, who was watching the game, looked at him.

Ling Feng's body also slanted to forty-five degrees. While avoiding Su Haoran's move, he fell backwards on his left fist and hit Su Haoran's weakness.

Su Haoran's body rotated, and he used the trick of capturing the eagle to dodge and beat, and hooked his hand to Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng waved his shoulders and changed his moves, and his left fist hit Su Haoran's heart.

These two masters, each time they change their moves, is not simply avoiding, and combine attack and defense.

Both of them wanted to seize the initiative, but they didn't want to give each other a chance to get their phone first.

Bang!

After ten moves, the two punched each other again and took three steps back at the same time.

Kick!

Ling Feng shook his right hand, and two crisp sounds of extreme stretching of joint ligaments were made on his wrist, and he said domineeringly: "I like you more and more. The first ten moves can be equal to me. You are at least ten times stronger than Li Song's combat power!"

Damn!

Li Song, who was watching the game from a distance, cursed angrily: "Fuck, I admit that my brother is stronger than me, but I will never be ten times stronger than me. Is it paralyzed, do you want to praise my brother and belittle me?"

Ahem!

Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong coughed twice, both of them a little dissatisfied. If you don’t let us speak, your voice is not small!

Su Haoran, who confronted Ling Feng, said calmly: "You said I was ten times better than Brother Song, but you tied with him yesterday. It seems that you are just at the same level as Li Song!"

Just a level with Li Song?

Li Song kept twitching when his lips heard this, and cursed again: "Damn it, brother, you are not kind, why do I feel that you are also harming me?"

Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong glanced at Li Song at the same time, and their faces were extremely strange at this time.

"fart!"

Ling Feng was so angry that he kicked Jiang Sha under his feet, waved his big hand and said, "Can Li Song tie with me in those two times? He took me more than 60 punches with his face. Is that called a tie?"

Li Song in the distance was furious and raised his hand to touch his face.

Ling Feng continued: "I beat him yesterday and only used three success forces. If you have time to ask him, isn't he 13 points in his mind?"

"I'm the second best girl!" Li Song was so angry that he almost rushed out from behind Jiang Jiao. You are fighting with Su Haoran, can you not mention me?

"Brother, calm down." Liu Jinglong quickly stopped Li Song.

Yuan Zhendong also hugged one of his arms and said, "Master, don't be angry, Ling Feng is just like that."

Um!

Ling Feng was relieved when he saw the two stopping him.

But!

Su Haoran laughed proudly and said, "Do you think it's amazing to hit Li Song with three success forces? I usually only have two success forces. I'm not bragging to you, but I can hit seven at a time if I'm a brother Song."

"I can play eight, and it's not difficult." Ling Feng raised his hand and gestured with eight.

"Then I can beat nine!"

"Damn, I can beat nine and a half Li Song."

Damn!

Li Song cursed in anger, turned around and walked out from behind the reef.

What do you two think I am?

You two brag about 13, why should I be the foil?

However, after taking three steps, Li Song came back.

He stared at Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong and asked angrily: "What's wrong with you two? Why don't you stop me?"

Yuan Zhendong: “…”

Liu Jinglong: “…”

"Damn! Why don't you two talk? Are you looking at me with such eyes? Believe it or not, I'll beat you two?"

...

"Su Haoran, make a bet!"

Ling Feng stared at Su Haoran, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, and he said excitedly: "If you lose, go to join the army with me, you can't say it's not possible."

Su Haoran said: "If you lose, you are not allowed to make unreasonable requests to me in the future, and you have to promise to do three things for me. No matter how difficult the matter is, you are not allowed to refuse."

"Okay!"

"Then start fighting!"

The two rushed towards each other again. Su Haoran stepped on the Nine Palaces and Bagua Steps, spread his arms, and used the Tongbei Fist to the extreme. There was a whistling wind hanging between the two fists, and the whole body moved, and the whip burst out everywhere.

Ling Feng is even more extraordinary. He has a hard bridge and a hard horse around him, his body moves like a top, and his fists are like a collapsed spring. He often uses the twisting and twisting of strength, and even fights, or forces Su Haoran to fight him head-on.

The two of them fought too fiercely. When the river wind blows beside them, they will be forced to change the wind direction by the terrifying force.

"This person is so strong, he can actually fight against the God of War!"

"If it weren't for a strong man, might the God of War stay for him in a small city like Ningzhou?"

"I really hope he can join the army. As long as he has been in the army for a few years, a second war god will appear in our northern border."

The four soldiers standing by the river all lost the calm that soldiers should have at this time and couldn't help but speak out involuntarily.

As for Li Song and the other two, they felt that their eyes were not enough at this time, so there was no time to talk.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them fought nearly a hundred moves, and there was no complete beach where the two masters passed.

Swish!

When they reached the 101st move, the two of them passed by. Ling Feng flirted with his backhand and actually grabbed Su Haoran's shoulder. Before he could exert force, Su Haoran jumped forward like a loach, easily breaking away from his opponent's capture skills, but one sleeve was torn off by Ling Feng.

Wow!

Seeing this, Li Song, Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong also exclaimed worried and exclaimed.

With one move, Ling Feng threw Su Haoran's sleeve into the river, raised his head and laughed: "Haoran, you have to be careful. Once again, the one I tore off is your arm."

"There won't be a next time." Su Haoran's eyes were filled with golden light, and he rushed towards Ling Feng like a beast.

When the two fought again, Su Haoran used his attack methods to the extreme, and his speed increased by 30% compared to just now.

Thorn!

After two hundred moves, Su Haoran stood up like a knife and slashed by Ling Feng. His palm slightly turned, and the sharp true energy on his palm actually cut off the military belt around Ling Feng's waist.
To be continued...