Lord of the Desert

Chapter 22

When Hong Fan and Jiang Youde were standing in the battle circle, several young men and women were also standing by the window facing the street on the highest floor of the four-story restaurant "Tinghai Pavilion" tens of meters away.

Compared with Dukangju, the grade of Tinghai Pavilion is second to none in Jinhai City.

Those who can gather in the private room on the fourth floor are naturally people on the stage in the city.

"Unless he enters the Penetrating Realm, although he is far behind Brother Sheng, he is considered a talent."

In the center of the wide window, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in a long emerald green dress looked at Hong Fan and commented.

She is tall and has an outstanding appearance, and the delicate and arrogant look between her eyebrows adds a touch of agility to her delicate facial features.

Only one color, whether happy or angry, has grace.

"However, just after breaking through, he faced the veteran Hong family Zhu Yiqi. Even if he has some talent, he will definitely lose."

She casually asserted that it seemed that her inner vision realm was better than the penetrating realm.

"Brother Sheng, your concubine brother seems to be going to suffer."

As soon as this remark came out, several sons immediately joined in their approval.

They are so flattering, firstly because the girl is the most beautiful girl in Jinhai City, and secondly because her father's name is Zheng Zhun, who is the guard of Jinhai City.

And the "Brother Sheng" that Chengshou Qianjin said was exactly Hong Fan's elder brother from the same father - Hong Sheng.

"Sister Fuqu, don't worry, if necessary, I will intervene."

Hong Sheng also stared at the two people in the middle of the street, and replied.

Although he was tens of meters away from the battlefield and was in a four-story building, no one at the scene felt that he was overbearing.

As the most outstanding genius of the younger generation, although Hong Sheng is only 21 years old, his cultivation has already reached the Chaos Realm, and he has opened up six of the eight meridians, almost catching up with Hong Li.

In Jinhai City, there was no one whose talent was even close to his.

That's why many people think that Hong Sheng can advance to the realm of sympathy between heaven and man before the age of 24, and reproduce Li Heming's glory of being on the list of Tianjiao back then.

On the long street, the two facing each other naturally did not know the conversation in the distance.

Hong Fan stepped on the green bricks, and his breathing slowed down.

The bystanders faded away from the corner of his eye, as if he had returned to the time when he was actually fighting in the boxing gym in his previous life.

This time it's not an ethnology duel, neither of them will hold back.

"Master Fan, please!"

Jiang Youde clasped his hands in a stance, relying on his cultivation to give up the upper hand.

Hong Fan was also not humble, and slowly pressed forward in a fighting frame that seemed strange to bystanders.

After taking two steps in a row, he suddenly threw his shoulders and deliberately made a pre-movement of punching.

Jiang Youde's reaction was also extremely fast, he took half a step back and kicked his hand.

But Hong Fan moved his shoulder and punched but didn't move. He feinted and was followed by a mid-range side kick.

This kick is the farthest and quickest.

This blow hit the opponent's lower abdomen, and the force feedback was solid.

Jiang Youde pursed his lips, feeling a little pain.

Although he gave up the initiative, he didn't want to let his opponent hit so easily.

With a burning heart, the burly man was no longer polite, and strode forward with a rush of true energy, pulling his back hand away was like opening a monument and smashing his palm.

In the eyes of others, this move was very powerful, but Hong Fan thought it was too reckless.

He moved forward instead of retreating expressionlessly, his front hand biting like a spirit snake, he punched Jiang Youde's chin with a sudden jab.

At any time, the straight punch is faster than the arc punch, let alone the front hand against the back hand?

With a successful blow, Hong Fan's upper body suddenly collapsed in Jiang Youde's field of vision, and he dodged the palm by shaking and dodging around.

The frontal heavy blow hit the air, and the side was immediately exposed.

Hong Fan shot an oblique hook with his right hand that was almost in sync with his footwork, and precisely bit the opponent's rib.

This punch was extremely heavy, making a muffled bang.

Jiang Youde took several steps back without saying a word, gasping for breath.

After a round of fighting, I heard that the faces of the young and old watching the battle in Haige became more serious.

And Jiang Jiadalang, who was in the battle situation, was even more surprised.

He found that Hong Fan was better at close combat than he had imagined—the forehand punch just now didn't even have the slightest movement of twisting his waist or sending his shoulders.

As for the second round of step and fist coordination, it is even more seamless, meaning that the step is reached, and the step is followed by punching.

[Could it be that I have served in Zhu Yiqi for many years, and my boxing skills are not as sharp as a half-grown kid? ! 】

An absurd idea came to Jiang Youde's mind.

He was right.

Hong Fan trained in the boxing gym in his previous life. The curator is a famous coach who has won a gold belt in professional competitions. He strives for perfection in all practical details.

Before the crossing, although he was still a fancier, he was still capable of fighting against fringe professional athletes who were two levels lower in weight.

And Zhu Yiqi, as a violent family weapon, is completely different.

In their skill pack, fists and feet are only non-essential skills that rank after kung fu, magic, weapons, riding, archery, and battle formation coordination, etc., and they grow naturally through experience accumulation.

Jiang Youde fell into a disadvantage, but the most annoyed person was on the sidelines.

"This guy surnamed Jiang is really useless. He's been so old for so many years, but he's being teased like this..."

Listening to Haige, Zheng Fuqu, who was slapped in the face on the spot, felt that she had lost face, and scolded softly.

"Sister Fuqu is underestimating Jiang Youde."

Another young man beside her retorted.

This man has a strong body and a square face, his name is Chi Xinchi, and he is the eldest son of the Chi family, one of the three major families.

"His palm-opening palm technique is very solid and remarkable, but Hong Fan is too sharp--even if I am a fellow practitioner, I would have been hit by the two punches just now."

Fang Nineteen, the young man of the late age, has already cultivated the eleven disciplines of the Penetration Realm, so his vision is naturally not bad.

"Brother Shengshi, your concubine brother is unusual; you are not very old, where did you practice such skills?"

he asked half appreciatively.

Of course Hong Sheng couldn't answer.

In the past two years, he has been deeply involved in family affairs, and has no time to care about the useless younger brothers who are still studying the family.

But from his perspective, he had to admit at this time that Hong Fan's moves were not only sharp and fast, but even streamlined to the point of beauty.

There were several rounds of dialogue among the people, and the two fought against each other for two more rounds on the long street.

It was still a trial with fists and kicks, but Jiang Youde not only failed to find a bargain, but took two low sweeps on the thigh and received a counter punch on the cheek.

The technical superiority is already clear.

Jiang Youde withdrew from the battle circle, touched his burning and sore cheek, and stopped making unnecessary attempts.

"Young Master Fan, you have really good fists and kicks. Jiang is no match."

He said in a deep voice, clasping his fingers together.

"Next, I'm going to use the killing method."

Hong Fan didn't reply, his face was obviously serious.

Once the disciples of the Hong family get through the sternness and get their true energy, they can learn how to kill with iron hand, fiery knife and so on.

But Hong Fan has kept it secret since he was promoted to the penetrating realm, and of course he has not been able to learn the above moves from Hong Li.

Jiang Youde twisted his hands, his palms were all red from palm to fingertips, like a red-hot soldering iron.

[After I channeled the Yanliu Qi, the upper limit of the palm's tolerance was [-] degrees Celsius, but Jiang Youde's temperature was obviously higher than that. 】

Hong Fan thought.

In terms of form, this killing method is not much different from his Qi Gathering Palm.

However, it can be achieved overnight by only relying on the circulation of the former's true energy, and the actual combat effect is already very different.

"Soldering iron hand, please advise."

At this time, Jiang Youde reminded him for the last time.

Then he pressed forward with his whole body and attacked again.

(End of this chapter)