The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"Brother Prodigal Son, the other party is a high-level and second-level ancient martial arts practitioner. I am worried about Afeng..." Yao Zilin is an ancient martial arts practitioner herself, so she knows very well what a high-level and second-level martial arts practitioner means.

At the beginning, her father and elder brother were at high level, and they existed like gods in her eyes.

"Don't worry, although the other party is very strong, he's still a bit short with a high-level and second-level practitioner!" The prodigal son kept staring at the two people on the field.

Hearing what the prodigal son said, Xuehu and Yao Zilin stopped insisting, but there was still a trace of tension in their eyes.

"That's right, you were able to take my punch, but it won't be so easy after that." The man in the cloak said in a deep voice.

"Advanced Level [-], there is indeed some material, come again!" Cheng Feng said with a half-smile.

The man in the cloak clenched his right fist, roared and slammed at Cheng Feng again.

With this punch, the man in the cloak didn't hold anything back. He gathered all the strength of the high-ranking second class, and swept towards Cheng Feng like a dragon overturning the sea with the sound of Xiao Xiao breaking the wind.

Even the prodigal son and others who stood watching the battle felt the terrifying coercion of this punch, especially the blood fox with the lowest skill, whose face was full of horror.

She has followed the leader for so many years, although she knew that his skills must be extremely terrifying, but she did not expect to reach this level.

This punch, not to mention facing it directly, even watching the fight from the sidelines, makes people shudder. Can Cheng Feng withstand it?

Faced with such a monstrous punch, Cheng Feng felt a coercion like the top of Mount Tai, and a flash of surprise flashed in his heart. The high-level energy really deserves its reputation, and this momentum alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

But the Chilong, who is so powerful in the dark world, is obviously not in vain. Cheng Feng's eyes sank, and he quickly activated a layer of skill in the submerged path. Never lose to the opponent.

Before the fist arrives, the strength of the fist has arrived!
The cloaked man also felt that Cheng Feng's punch was completely different from the first punch. If the punch just now was like a huge hammer, then this punch was like a train running at high speed.

boom!
The fists of the two collided again, and the sound of landslides exploded immediately.

Deng Deng stare!
The figure of the man in the cloak was shaken back four or five steps by the punch, and every time he took a step back, the tiles on the ground were broken.

At the same time, he felt a majestic force hit his fist fiercely, and there was a sharp pain in his finger bones and forearm.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the strength of the punch just now is!

After the man in the cloak stabilized his figure, his face was full of horror. He didn't expect that his high-level and second-level vigor would be completely defeated by the opponent.

On the other hand, Cheng Feng only took a small step back under the collision of the punch just now, and judging from his demeanor, the punch didn't cause any substantial damage to him at all.

"Blood Fiend Chain Palm!"

After the man in the cloak roared again, his hands formed the shape of palm knives, and he alternately slammed towards Cheng Feng's throat with a majestic momentum.

Facing the raging Blood Fiend Chain Palm, Cheng Feng dodged quickly with a dodge, while looking for the opponent's flaws.

When the first wave of the cloaked man's attack was coming to an end, Cheng Feng seized an opportunity, moved his left hand forward at a high speed, blocked the cloaked man's palm knife, and at the same time violently bombarded the opponent's chest with his right hand.

After feeling the terrifying aura of this punch, the man in the cloak quickly stepped back with one foot.

Cheng Feng saw that the other party backed away as he had predicted, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. This was what he wanted. While the man in the cloak was backing away, his right leg suddenly lifted up, urging the skill of the first layer of the submerged path to move forward. The opponent's waist blasted away.

The man in the cloak did not expect that Cheng Feng's punch just now was just a feint, but the real killing move was a subsequent sweeping leg.

However, his own figure hadn't adjusted to the best condition due to the rapid retreat, so he couldn't dodge again at all, so he could only stretch out his hands to block.

Bang!
How can he block this leg movement that contains huge energy? After Cheng Feng's right leg shook his arms away, the leg movement was not affected too much, and continued to hit his body forward. at the waist.

The man in the cloak suddenly stepped back five or six meters away, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood. Obviously this leg hurt him a lot, but this did not affect his combat effectiveness enough. He quickly adjusted his figure and launched another attack. .

"Blood Fiend Linked Legs!"

After the man in the cloak roared, he rushed towards Cheng Feng again.

When he was approaching Cheng Feng, he soared into the air from the spot, and a dense set of legs bombarded Cheng Feng's head.

Cheng Feng's eyes sank, he quickly moved his body to avoid the previous wave of legs, and then suddenly stepped out, facing the cloaked man's legs with an unparalleled violent aura.

boom!
The legs of the two collided violently, making a powerful cracking sound, and there were waves of air in the surrounding air.

The man in the cloak retreated another seven or eight meters before he barely stabilized his figure, his face was full of pain, and the severe pain from his calf made him wonder if he had kicked on the iron pillar just now.

"The dragon soars and the tiger roars!"

Cheng Feng didn't give him too much time to adjust his breath. After a roar, he took a big step forward, and instantly came to the man in the cloak, and blasted the opponent's throat with a wonderful combination of punches.

Dragon Roaring and Tiger Roaring is the third form of the Nine Forms of Dragon Roaring!
Many years ago, because of a chance, Cheng Feng came into contact with Gu Wu in an ancient hermit family.

At that time, he had a strong interest in Gu Wu, but because Gu Wu paid attention to practicing from a young age, it was obviously not suitable for Cheng Feng.

However, Cheng Feng didn't get nothing. Under the guidance of the head of the hermit family, Cheng Feng combined his own characteristics and arranged a set of boxing moves suitable for him, which he named as Long Xiao Nine Styles.

As the name suggests, the Nine Forms of Long Xiao are divided into nine moves:

The first exploration of Qianlong!
The second type of dragon playing in the water!
The third type is the dragon soaring and the tiger roaring!
The fourth type is flamboyant and phoenix dancing!
The fifth form of the dragon wagging its tail!
The sixth type of flying dragon is in the sky!
The seventh form of vigorous dragon has no regrets!
The eighth form, all dragons have no leader!
Ninth Form: Dragon Roars Nine Heavens!
Because these nine moves are tailor-made for Cheng Feng, they are effectively integrated with his own characteristics, and they are extremely powerful when used. However, they rarely encounter strong opponents, so there are fewer opportunities to use Long Xiao's nine moves.

Theoretically, the power of these nine moves increases step by step, especially the last three moves. At that time, when the Patriarch cooperated with his peak strength to demonstrate to Cheng Feng, he was completely shaking the earth with a monstrous momentum!

But the head of the family also warned Cheng Feng that just like practicing ancient martial arts, Zhaoshu and Qijin must cooperate with each other to exert the greatest power.

If the cultivation base of energy is too low to control the subtle moves, then it will be like embroidered fists and legs, without any power at all. Of course, the same principle applies to the Long Xiao Nine Stances.

Cheng Feng had a deep feeling for these words during the actual execution process. With his current cultivation base, he obviously felt that it was difficult to exert the maximum power of the last three moves. Not as good as the previous formulas.