Chapter 823, mountains of swords and seas of fire, just one word from you!

The outcome has been decided!

In fact, when Zhuo Buxiao was grabbed by Qin Feng's fists, the outcome was already announced.

But no one expected that there would be such a shocking drama later on.

In the snow, Qin Feng's figure waving his fists, every movement, even every splash of snow under his feet, deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

So shocking.

Comparing the before and after, even a layman can tell at a glance that Qin Feng's Liger Fist is much better and more powerful than Zhuo Buxiao's.

It's like...

Zhuo Buxiao has been practicing a set of fake boxing for decades. Qin Feng's boxing is the real Liger Boxing, the genuine Liger Boxing.

This is the first time Qiu Lao and Zhuo Buxiao have experienced this kind of shock.

As for Qiu Tianyue, this was already the second time.

At the engagement banquet at Nightingale Villa that day, Lu Nanfeng's set of ethereal fists was so fierce and domineering?

Then, she saw with her own eyes Qin Feng's more ferocious and domineering ethereal fist.

Now, as if history is repeating itself, this scene looks so familiar.

Astonishing!

The journey of martial arts is difficult and hard-working. If a person can practice a set of boxing techniques to the extreme, he is already a first-class master in the martial arts world. But Qin Feng... actually mastered these two sets of boxing techniques to the extreme?

Even, it may not only be these two sets!

How old is he?

Who is he?

Who am I?

The original worldviews of the three people present had all collapsed at this moment. Looking at Qin Feng's vigorous figure, they seemed to have known a brand new world.

It turns out that in this world, there are still such heaven-defying human beings!

When Qin Feng finished his set of liger punches.

It was as if everyone in this world was dead and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Mr. Qiu and his grandson stared blankly at Qin Feng, their eyes shocked and unfamiliar, as if suddenly they no longer recognized the young man in front of them.

Zhuo Buxiao also stared at Qin Feng, unable to return to his senses for a long time. His big copper-bell eyes were filled with endless complexity, shock, and contemplation.

In the dead silence, Qin Feng said with a smile: "Senior, do you still want to fight?"

Zhuo Buxia came back to his senses and shook his head bitterly: "In martial arts, there is no age, only strength. I really can't bear the thought of you being a senior."

Zhuo Buxiao admitted defeat.

Convinced!

"Those are the rules of your martial arts world. I am not from the martial arts world, so naturally I have to follow the rules of the world." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Zhuo Buxiao shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

He looked crazy not long ago, but now he looks like a normal person except for his appearance.

A normal person who has suffered a major blow in his career...

After a long time, Zhuo Buxiao sighed deeply: "I'm really ashamed. I have been practicing Liger Boxing since I was eight years old. For thirty-eight years, I thought I had reached the pinnacle of proficiency. In this world,

It’s hard to find someone who can fight me with Liger Fist. I didn’t expect that all this is just what I thought. In front of your Liger Fist, I’m just like a clown!”

Qin Feng smiled and said: "In martial arts, there is never any reaching the peak of perfection, only being stronger and more refined."

"A mountain is higher than a mountain. Brother Qin Feng is right!" Zhuo Buxiao nodded as if he was being taught, then he clasped his fists and bent down towards Qin Feng: "Brother Qin Feng, thank you very much!"

Why thank you?

Mr. Qiu and his grandson didn’t understand.

Only Qin Feng and Zhuo Buxiao knew it.

The set of Liger Boxing that Qin Feng just performed was of great benefit to Zhuo Buxiao, who has been practicing Liger Boxing for nearly forty years.

From then on, Zhuo Buxiao will find out where there are flaws and shortcomings in his Liger Boxing by comparing the two. In the future, if he takes the right medicine, his strength that has stagnated for many years will be rapidly improved.

For a person obsessed with martial arts, this is simply more surprising and exciting than giving him ten gold mountains.

This is nothing less than the gift of reinvention!

After a long while, Zhuo Buxiao stood up, looked at Qin Feng very seriously and said: "Brother Qin Feng, I am a rough man, I don't talk nonsense, I only have one sentence today, if you enter the martial arts in the future, no matter what

Who is your opponent? I, Chivalrous Mountain, will definitely help you with all my strength, and we will share life and death together. It is our duty to do so!"

Qin Feng smiled and nodded: "That's very good."

"Farewell!"

Zhuo Buxiao clasped his fists again, then turned and left.

Walking away from the enemy's house, the bleak back view was completely different from the high-profile appearance when he arrived.

Zhuo Buxiao left.

On the pure white snow, only Qin Feng and three others were left.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Qin Feng turned to look at Mr. Qiu and his grandson, smiled and said, "Now do you have a choice?"

The two of them were startled.

Qiu Lao was the first to come to his senses, and immediately raised his hands towards Qin Feng, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, if little friend Qin Feng is in need, the enemy will definitely fight against his will, and he will fight with swords and fire, just say a word!"

Because Qin Feng's goal is really lofty, for the enemy, how to make a decision depends entirely on Xia Yishan's attitude.

Zhuo's non-smiling attitude just now was already very obvious.

Qiu Tianyue also pursed his lips and said: "If you need anything in the future, just contact me directly, and I will do whatever I can do for you."

"Everything that can be done can be done?" Qin Feng suddenly smiled evilly: "Xiao Yuezi, you said this yourself, don't lie about it then."

Qiu Tianyue was stunned for a while, then he seemed to think of something and said hurriedly: "The premise is that your request is not unreasonable!"

"Who wants to be unreasonable to you?" Qin Feng shrugged, his eyes strange.

Qiu Tianyue was choked again. What did this mean? He was teasing her with other intentions, but he seemed to dislike her at the same time.

Qin Feng, why don’t you die!

Qin Feng ignored Qiu Tianyue's murderous eyes, looked up at the sky and said, "It will be dark soon. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Qin Feng turned around and walked to his residence.

Mr. Qiu and his grandson were left to watch, each with a strange look on their face.

In the past two days, almost everyone in the enemy family knew about the movements that would occur in Qin Feng's residence at night. How could they not have heard about it?

Really... shameless, shameless, and shameless!

Qiu Tianyue gritted his teeth and couldn't help but mutter with disdain: "Scumbag, this is definitely scumbag!"

Qiu Lao is more open-minded: "Young and energetic, full of blood, normal, normal..."

Qiu Tianyue was speechless.

Of course, she would not say much on this topic. Turning her beautiful eyes, she suddenly asked: "Grandpa, Qin Feng is not only proficient in the Kongling Fist, but he is also terrifying in the Liger Boxing. What do you think?

...Does he have any grudges with Wulin that we don't know about?"

Mr. Qiu narrowed his eyes, looked at Qiu Tianyue suddenly, and shouted in an extremely rare way: "Don't be too smart as a human being!"
Chapter completed!