Pang Feng encountered a strong opponent for the first time in his life. The two of them fought each other, and not only did he not get a advantage, but he was at a disadvantage.

In addition to being shocked, he not only did not retreat, but his fighting spirit instantly exploded.

So he completely let go, no longer had any reservations, and showed all his cultivation without reservation.

Of course, the other party only punches, and he only punches. The two of them have no fancy or buffering in martial arts and boxing.

Pang Feng had long wanted to find someone to fight well, but he had never encountered a even opponent. The last time he met his opponent was Zhao Shixing, but Zhao Shixing was still a little weaker. Pang Feng fought with him ten moves, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

The ancestor of the Li family in front of him is much stronger than Zhao Shixing. This time he can finally let go of his hands and feet and fight.

The two Masters Tongxuan fought on the lake. The water on the lake was surging and surging, leading to a grand scene like a tide. Two old and young stepped on the waves on the lake, and refused to give in to each other. They fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye.

Pang Feng's heart was filled with blood and his eyes were red, but the more he hit him, the more excited he became, as if he was crazy.

The Li family’s “eight-inch strength” is indeed incredible. When they hit it with one punch, there are eight-level forces inside, and the force is stronger than the other. Pang Feng suffered repeated losses on it.

He also understood a little why the other party disdained him for using internal martial arts. After all, internal martial arts are just ordinary martial arts. Even if Pang Feng improved it, it is still worse than Tongxuan-level martial arts.

However, this also gave Pang Feng a deeper understanding of the practice of martial arts. If there are defects in internal martial arts, he can correct and improve it!

In fact, he is now improving and fighting with his opponents, and his boxing skills are changing.

When one round of punches reached the twenty-fourth stance, Pang Feng made a "level nine collapse". This move made the fist explode and everything collapsed.

The opponent did not gain any advantage in the battle between the two of them. All his eight-inch punches were destroyed by Pang Feng's shock.

The shirtless old man stared at Pang Feng's eyes, and his pupils contracted violently: "This is impossible!"

Pang Feng ignored his shock at all. He flashed his figure and slapped the water with his hand. Waves more than ten feet high splashed on the water. His people once again soared into the air. In the air, he punched him in the air and said, "Come again!"

"Boom, rumble!"

The two sides fought again. The shirtless old man started to fight easily, but the more he hit him, the harder he struggled, and the more he hit him, the more surprised he became.

Who is he? He is known as the God of the Southern Military, and is a figure standing at the top in the entire China. In his eyes, the so-called Central Plains Fire King Pang Feng is just a junior.

If it weren't for the "Destiny" ring, he would not bother to fight with such a junior.

This time he decided to fight with Pang Feng, and he only wanted to solve the problem in three or five moves. However, now, after dozens of moves, he has used 60% of his strength to now and now he has tried his best. He is still the best, but he can't subdue his opponent at all.

This is incredible! For him, he hasn't encountered such an opponent in the past twenty years.

"Hmph, I really met a genius? If you want to fight, just fight. Can't I still accept my great military god?"

The old man was also arrogant and Pang Feng fought as soon as he said that, and the two of them once again started a fierce battle.

This time the fierce battle was even more fierce. Just imagine that if the two of them had not fought on the lake, they would probably have destroyed a flat ground. Master Tongxuan, the power of a punch would be terrifying.

Soon, a spark of calcium carbide appeared in the air. Pang Feng was wearing a top, and his clothes were torn apart by a strong wind, and he also turned into a top.

His eyes became redder and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth, but his movements did not stop at all, and he was still extremely fierce.

In the blink of an eye, he fought for dozens of rounds. The shirtless old man felt more and more irritated. He couldn't help but yell and said, "Boy, don't you ask me why I'm looking for you?"

"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after the fight!" Pang Feng said arrogantly.

He punched him again in the air.

"Uh..." The shirtless old man was speechless by Pang Feng's words, but the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

"Good boy, I'm really up to me! Then let's conquer you!" The shirtless old man once again powered.

After a few dozen more moves, Pang Feng was still so fierce, but the shirtless old man gradually lost his energy. In fact, he was a little scared.

He even felt that if he continued to fight like this, he might lose!

The Li family's eight-inch fist power actually failed when they were head-on with their opponents? How is this possible? Could this kid be the second iron stone?

No, how old is the iron bluestone? How old is this kid? Where did this freak come from?

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you about fate. There's something wrong with your fate ring. The person named Zhao gave you the ring, but there were a lot of things I didn't tell you! Do you know?"

"Okay, let's talk!"

"No hurry, let's talk about it after the fight! I knew that Zhao Shixing was not a good man and a trustworthy woman. He gave me a ring and even put medicine behind me! But I don't care. Let's continue fighting, let's talk about it after the fight!"

Pang Feng rubbed his body up again, and the ancestor of the Li family was about to collapse by Pang Feng's strength.

It’s okay to not accept old age. If he continues to fight, he has no chance of winning, but is it too much to let his dignified military god admit defeat?

Let's fight again!

After playing dozens of moves, Pang Feng's fighting spirit was getting higher and higher. He was excited from the bottom of his heart because he had found many problems in boxing. His twenty-four styles became more and more perfect as he fought, and his more and more perfect as he fought.

He vaguely felt that these twenty-four ways of boxing had a complete feeling of transformation, and could no longer be called internal martial arts, but had already surpassed the realm of internal martial arts.

There are many ways for cultivators to fight, such as fighting weapons, magic weapons, and magic weapons. In addition to magic weapons, Pang Feng has magic weapons and magic weapons, and he also has a lot of paper talismans on his body, but he has a special liking for boxing.

And just so happened that he met the ancestor of the Li family who was good at eight inches of strength. As a god-like existence in the army, the ancestor of the Li family often rarely used magic weapons and magic things. The two of them could tell the right temper today!

However, if you continue to fight like this, there will always be an end. It really seems that there is no end here in Pang Feng. Old Man Li was really unbearable in the end. He screamed:

"Okay, I won't beat you anymore! Do young people know how to respect the elderly and love the young? If you continue to fight like this, my bones will be broken up by you! Stop, stop me!"

After he said that, he walked on the waves and flew to the island in the middle of the lake.

Pang Feng followed closely behind, and others were in the air and were about to punch him. Old Man Li was so scared that his face turned pale and said, "You smashed my baby with this punch, and I can't spare you even if I become a ghost!"

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