Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 274
"Crack!" Under this kick, the air was like firecrackers, and there were sonic booms, the power was so fierce that it was jaw-dropping.

Cui Changqing's mid-air spin kick is not a useless show, but a secret skill to store energy. If an ordinary person is hit by this kick, his bones may shatter in an instant.

"Damn it!" Zhang Tianyu's eyes magnified rapidly with this fierce kick. The turbulent qi and blood in his body could no longer be suppressed. If he mobilized his true qi again, his injuries would explode instantly, and his tendons would be damaged. , It is not impossible to use all martial arts.

"Master, come on, teach this bastard a lesson!"

"Damn it, old man...can't lose!" Hearing the cheering cheers around him, and looking at those proud eyes, a flame of war burned in Zhang Tianyu's chest: "Even if you risk your life, this old man will let you Understand, I, a Chinese warrior, must not be bullied!"

"Suddenly!" Just as Zhang Tianyu was about to arouse his true energy and fight with all his strength, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Yeah!" The moment he turned his head, he saw a simple smiling face with two rows of white teeth.

Wang Xiaohu clenched his right fist tightly, and the veins on his arm popped out.

"Drink!" He jumped vertically and horizontally, and his fierce fist collided with Cui Changqing.

There was a bang, and the two of them took a few steps back.

Cui Changqing twisted his ankle slightly, staring at Wang Xiaohu warily.

"You...!" Zhang Tianyu stared at Wang Xiaohu as if he had seen a ghost.

Your sister has never practiced kung fu, you are a liar!

With his eyes, he could see clearly that Wang Xiaohu was able to fight against a first-rate martial artist without losing the wind.

"That's impossible. How could he be a top-notch martial artist? With a low-level talent, he is only 20 years old and advanced to the first-class level. Even a high-level talent can't do it! Could it be that the old man is really mistaken, shouldn't be! "

Zhang Tianyu looked at Wang Xiaohu suspiciously.

"Master Zhang, this incident happened because of it, let me suffer for me!"

Wang Xiaohu turned his back to Zhang Tianyu and said in a deep voice: "Since I caused the trouble, let me figure it out!"

"Crack, crack!" Wang Xiaohu moved his body lightly, and the symphony of joints, like thunder, continued one after another.

"No wonder Jin Xingshan is not your opponent, so you are a first-class master!" Cui Changqing narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Xiaohu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Unfortunately, you are still too tender after all!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked the ground with his right leg and rushed to Wang Xiaohu in an instant.

"Tch, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly, and at the moment Cui Changqing moved, he slightly lowered his back and made a defensive posture with his hands.

"Bang!" Cui Changqing pointed out, Wang Xiaohu stared at his every move, he reached forward with both hands, and grabbed Cui Changqing's right leg.

Having fought against so many warriors, Wang Xiaohu is no longer the Xiaobai he used to be. These warriors always like to be the first to catch people by surprise, so he has already paid attention to it. With his five senses, is it possible to succeed in a sneak attack under his full vigilance? possible.

"Huh?" Cui Changqing was slightly surprised that Wang Xiaohu could keep up with his movements, and immediately sneered, pressing his right leg heavily.

Wang Xiaohu only felt his arms sinking, and Cui Changqing took advantage of the momentum one after another, his body rotated in mid-air, and his left leg kicked out here like a long whip.

"As expected of a warrior, it's really tricky!"

Wang Xiaohu's arms were heavily pressed, and the center of gravity of his whole body was drooping. Facing the second blow, he couldn't compare at all.

"Bang!" In the nick of time, Wang Xiaohu bent his right arm, barely protecting his forehead and temples. He only felt his head was in a daze, and his body staggered like a drunk, tilting to one side.

"Bang!" He stepped heavily on the bluestone slab with his right leg, directly breaking the cracks on the slate, and then stabilized his body.

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, before his eyes were clear, he saw a whip kicked again.

Reflexively, he raised his arms and stood in front of him.

"Bang!" Whip kicked Wang Xiaohu's arm, and he felt his arms were burning. He was struck by a huge force, as if he had been knocked down by a car, and he flew upside down in an instant.

With a sound of "dong", Wang Xiaohu slammed heavily on the wall, cracking behind him like a spider's web.

"Pfft!" He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and looked at Cui Changqing in the distance, frowning slightly.

"Hey, how stupid!" Seeing Wang Xiaohu being beaten so helplessly by this series of actions, Zhang Tianyu shook his head repeatedly with a very iron face.

"What a waste of such good qualifications!" He now truly believed that Wang Xiaohu had never learned kung fu.

"Master, didn't you just say that Brother Xiaohu is a servant?"

Looking at her master's appearance, Liu Mingyue said jokingly.

"Hmph, if you haven't learned kung fu, you're fighting against first-rate fighters. Look at how many years you've been practicing martial arts, and you're still mixed with second-rate fighters. Are you ashamed?"

Zhang Tianyu gave Liu Mingyue a blank look.

"Hey!" Liu Mingyue shrank her neck and smiled mischievously.

"Boy, immediately kneel down on the ground and apologize to my junior brother, I may consider to spare your life!" Cui Changqing moved his wrist casually, squinting at Wang Xiaohu with disdain in his eyes.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what's the cost!"

"Bah!" Wang Xiaohu spit out blood, wiped his mouth, and looked at Cui Changqing coldly.

"Looking for death!" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Cui Changqing's expression turned cold instantly.

With a brisk step, he jumped in front of Wang Xiaohu in an instant, raising his leg with a kick.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Wang Xiaohu leaned against the wall and turned over one after another to dodge. Cui Changqing kicked five or six big holes in the wall behind him.

"Damn it, what a quick footwork!" Wang Xiaohu felt extremely aggrieved under this fierce attack, he couldn't even get close to the opponent's body, and the sister who was pressed and beaten retreated, unable to fight back. Seeing that he was about to be cornered, he rolled over on a donkey and walked away.

"Death!" The moment he turned over, the whip leg like a steel cone swept close to his chest, and with a "bang", Cui Changqing slammed his foot heavily on the wall, and the originally crumbling wall collapsed instantly, shaking Dust bursts.

"Boy, are you a mouse?"

Cui Changqing waved away the dust, and stared at Wang Xiaohu contemptuously with cold eyes like poisonous snakes.

"Your Huaxia Kung Fu is really rubbish. You have the power of a first-class martial artist, but you are as clumsy as a guinea pig!"

"You are not allowed to insult kung fu!" Cui Changqing's words instantly aroused the indignation of all Wing Chun disciples.

"What, aren't you convinced?"

Cui Changqing glanced arrogantly across the crowd: "It's just a bunch of rubbish, the wailing of defeated dogs is meaningless, you Huaxia people are like this, you are arrogant and don't know yourself, martial arts must rely on strength to speak after all, you... can you?"

"You...you...!" Hearing Cui Changqing's words, a group of angry people gritted their teeth but were speechless. Even if they didn't want to admit it, none of them was Cui Changqing's opponent.

"Young man, your words... pass!"

Zhang Tianyu groaned and looked at Cui Changqing with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)