125: C125 Not a Match

C125 Not a Match

"Oh, do you really think you are invincible? "Then try it."

Chu Feng stared at Zhang Loong, ready to fight at any time.

"Since you don't want to tell me, then don't blame me. Your family's elders are here, so I have nothing to say."

Looking at how Chu Feng behaved, He wanted to teach Chu Feng a lesson and see if Chu Feng would still dare to be stubborn in front of a senior like him.

"Well done."

Chu Feng still had a few more fist techniques. He had not used his leg techniques yet, so he could use this guy to practice. Only opponents like this who could give people pressure would be able to produce true power.

Looking at Zhang Loong who was attacking him, Chu Feng's face was full of excitement. In an instant, both of them started fighting. One punch and one kick, they were fighting very well. Although Chu Feng looked like he was not a match for Zhang Loong, he did not give in to Zhang Loong's aggressive stance.

In an instant, more than a dozen attacks were launched. The two of them were fighting like burning oil, and it was difficult to stop them.

As the saying goes, the insiders see the way, while the laymen watch the show.

The surrounding people who did not know what was going on watched the two of them exchange blows with fists and legs. Moreover, they were also fighting in a good manner. Indeed, it was much better than the random beating of these hoodlums.

They couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"F * ck, this punch from Lord Long is so powerful that it directly hits the vital points. If not for that guy's good luck, he would probably have been beaten to the ground."

"F * ck! This brat's kick is tricky! If he can't beat it, does he want to launch a sneak attack? Otherwise, if Grandpa Long didn't dodge, he would have really invested in it."

"Are they fighting? Why can't I understand it? They're acting like they're dancing, and they're filming martial arts movies, right? "

A simpleton scratched his head with one hand and muttered. In his mind, shouldn't he just go up and do it?

"You're a retard. If you don't understand, then don't speak. You only know how to fight randomly. What's the use?!"

The people beside him had a look of disdain as if they understood.

Hee Hubiao stared at Chu Feng. He really did not expect Chu Feng to be so strong. To be able to fight with Grandpa Long for so long, could he also be a martial artist?

When he thought of this, he shivered. He actually listened to Tian Xiaofei and went to find trouble with such a person. Wasn't this the same as having a long life? Fortunately, there was Lord Dragon today. Otherwise, he would have died here.

The one who was even more shocked and pained was Liu Long, who was fighting Chu Feng.

Who did this bastard, Hee Hubiao, offend? He was so young, yet not only did he have strong qi and blood, but he also had excellent fist and leg skills. One look and one could tell what kind of person he had offended.

He was either from a martial family or an organization. Otherwise, he would not have such high qi and blood, and he was even proficient in basic fist techniques. He was a person who specialized in leg techniques.

He only knew a little about it. This was something he had obtained by chance. Otherwise, how could a normal person have these things?

And he could already feel it. This Chu Feng was using him to practice. In the beginning, he was still no match for him, but now, not only did he become braver and braver in the battle, he even showed signs of suppressing him.

"Hahaha!"

The more Chu Feng fought, the more exhilarated he felt, as if the ice and snow had melted away. That feeling was like the sun in spring, illuminating his entire body with warmth.

Chu Feng was only an aspiring martial artist. When he fought martial artists, it wasn't that a Life Force martial artist wasn't strong, but that Chu Feng was too abnormal. Not only was his blood vitality strong, but his cultivation method was also very perfect.

He was delighted. On the other hand, Zhang Loong's forehead was already covered in sweat, and he was faintly thinking of retreating.

This kind of battle usually consumed blood vitality. He originally thought that Chu Feng was just an ordinary person, so he didn't care. But now, he had to care.

He might as well keep it to hone his limbs and bones instead of wasting Vitality for no reason.

Since he had the idea of retreating, he naturally did not continue to entangle with it. One strike was enough.0

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