The seller of the heavens

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Jiang Chen waved his hand to block, stably held Huang Feihong's punch, and at the same time made a move with his feet, and kicked obliquely with his leg, attacking Huang Feihong's calf.

Huang Feihong listened to the wind to identify his position, and immediately used the shadowless leg to defuse Jiang Chen's kick attack.

The two held fist shadows with both hands and kept attacking each other without stopping. They came and went and displayed various moves to dismantle each other.

After realizing that Jiang Chen had strange strength and strong legs that were unstoppable, Huang Feihong changed his strategy, instead of going head-to-head with Jiang Chen, he used superb kick and boxing skills to avoid the frontal confrontation with Jiang Chen's kick. Guerrilla tactics were adopted.

Huang Feihong learned from others' strengths, and he was proficient in many boxing and kicking techniques. In terms of the subtlety of moves, he was even better than Jiang Chen.

Moreover, he has experienced many battles and has rich experience. When facing the enemy in battle, he is often able to adapt to the situation, display some ingenious coups, reverse the unfavorable situation, and burst out with 120% combat power.

Although Jiang Chen's physical strength and leg strength are above Huang Feihong's, it is not so easy to win.

The figures of the two flickered, fists and feet collided, and a series of gas explosions were heard. The speed was extremely fast, and Zhu Rourong and the others who were watching were dazzled for a while.

Jiang Chen's Tan legs are sharp and fast, with strong explosive power. From time to time, he will display a few kicking skills. Although the moves are simple, they are extremely powerful, so Huang Feihong can only deal with them carefully.

Huang Feihong's shadowless legs are invisible and intangible, and they are so powerful.

Both sides have their own strengths, and this competition has the feeling of meeting opponents and meeting talents.

After fighting a hundred moves, the two of them gave up at the same time with a tacit understanding, and stepped back a few steps.

Huang Feihong's face was rosy, and his breathing was not as smooth and long as before, but became a little heavy, obviously exhausting a lot of physical strength, he said with a smile:

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang's kicks to be so superb. I admire them."

Jiang Chen knew that his strength was obtained by cheating, so naturally he would not be proud of it, but said modestly:

"I'm not as good as Master Huang in terms of legwork skills, but it's just because I have a bit of brute force. Master Huang's shadowless legs are exquisite, which opened my eyes."

He could feel that Huang Feihong still had some trump cards in this match.

Of course, he also didn't use his full strength.

After all, the two sides are just exchanging ideas, not fighting each other for life and death

After experiencing this battle, Jiang Chen gained a lot. Huang Feihong showed exquisite kick skills, which gave him a new understanding and understanding of kick skills.

He didn't have any views of the sect, and he didn't have any pride in his heart, so he immediately asked Huang Feihong for advice.

Huang Feihong also admired Jiang Chen's sincere attitude very much. Warriors in this era value face very much, and often beat their lives to death for a little fame.

There are very few people who can pull down their face like Jiang Chen and ask for advice from martial artists of his own generation.

After exchanging a few words, the two sides returned to the lobby to continue chatting.

Through Huang Feihong's narration, Jiang Chen also realized that the martial arts in this world are similar to the world of the King of Destruction. They all focus on the body, exercising the skin, muscles, internal organs, and some hard qigong.

Compared with the King of Destruction, the martial arts in this world are more subtle in the application of strength.

Jiang Chen did not hide any secrets, and told Huang Feihong some secrets of the twelve-way tan kick and kicking skills training, so as to ask Huang Feihong for advice. Such a magnanimous and open-minded behavior also made Huang Feihong quite admired.

The practice of kicking skills made Huang Feihong feel refreshed, as if he had opened up a new world.

The two exchanged for a while, and it felt like they met each other and hated it too late.

Seeing that it was almost evening, Jiang Chen got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he remembered the matter of the Black Tiger Gang again, so he asked:

"By the way, does Master Huang know about the Black Tiger Gang?"

Huang Feihong shook his head: "I don't know."

He usually has to teach the militia and apprentices how to practice martial arts, heals diseases and saves people, and he himself has to practice. He is very busy, so he doesn't know much about gang affairs.

Ling Yunkai, who was standing beside Huang Feihong, said:

"I've heard some news about the Black Tiger Gang. The leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Hu, seems to have something to do with the Yamen behind him. He bullies the market and no one dares to control him. He is very arrogant."

After watching Jiang Chen and Huang Feihong fight evenly, both Ling Yunkai and Rourou Rong realized that Jiang Chen's strength was far superior to theirs, so their attitude towards Jiang Chen was quite respectful.

Huang Feihong was worried that Jiang Chen would cause trouble when he first arrived, so he asked:

"What do you want them to do?"

Jiang Chen said casually:

"It's nothing. The leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Hu, owes me some money. I'll ask him for the debt."

Huang Feihong thought that with Jiang Chen's strength, even if he had a conflict with the Black Tiger Gang, there would be no danger, so he gave a warning:

"If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me. Huang is still a bit thin in Foshan."

"Thank you, Master Huang."

After Jiang Chen thanked him, he looked at Ling Yunkai and asked, "Do you know where the members of the Black Tiger Gang usually stay?"

Ling Yunkai said two addresses with some uncertainty:

"They often wander around these two places, you can look for them."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Thank you."

Saying that, he bowed his hands and said goodbye, and was going to talk to the Black Tiger Gang.

Members of these gangs are unscrupulous in their actions. Now that the trouble has been formed, he will not foolishly wait for the other party to retaliate against him, and simply take the initiative to eliminate the trouble.

Of course, before dealing with the Black Tiger Gang, Jiang Chen has one more thing to do, and that is to receive the system reward after the order is completed.

After leaving Baozhilin, Jiang Chen found an empty street corner.

[Iron cloth shirt (proficient), receive it. 】

Following Jiang Chen's thoughts, a stream of information suddenly flooded into his mind.

That is the experience of many years of hard work on the iron shirt, grinding the skin, hammering the muscles and bones, luck, and volleyball.

In just a split second, Jiang Chen gained 20 years of experience in hardworking iron shirts.

At the same time, an invisible energy also emerged out of thin air, slowly transforming his body.

The skin of Jiang Chen's whole body suddenly tightened, and then slowly turned dark, showing a faint metallic luster, thick and firm.

Then the dark metallic color slowly faded away, and Jiang Chen's skin began to slowly become fair again.

When the black is completely dissipated, the whole finally presents a luster like jade.

This is the change that can only be produced after practicing hard skills to a high level.

At the same time as the skin color changed, Jiang Chen felt that his body was also undergoing changes. The muscles on his body bulged, vibrated, and twisted piece by piece as if inflated, like iron embryos that were being hammered and tempered, being slowly removed Impurities become more solid and stronger.

After a few breaths, the muscles on Jiang Chen's body gradually shrank again, each piece with sharp edges and corners, smooth lines, full of the beauty of strength.