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Chapter 17 Martial Arts Breakthrough
  Wang Huan flew up, waving his palms, soaring into the sky, and punched King Wanpeng twice with his hands!

This is exactly the "Tiger Descending Mountain" move in "Arhat Boxing"!
  Wang Huan is indeed an expert and daring person. When faced with King Wanpeng, Luo Jinpeng, and Li Gang, he did not retreat but advanced. Instead, he attacked, hoping to catch King Wanpeng by surprise!
  King Wanpeng was worthy of being a hero of his generation. It was too late for him to retreat, so he slumped down and stood still. He used the move "Heavenly King Tower" and firmly caught Wang Huan's two punches!

Wang Huan failed to hit the target, so he turned over and retreated, his body already hanging on the eaves of the corridor.

The rain is still falling.

Raindrops hit Wang Huan's body, and his clothes became soaked in an instant.

But he didn't care at all. He just stared at King Wanpeng closely with a pair of extremely sharp eyes!
  Luo Jinpeng originally wanted to step forward to attack, but King Wanpeng pressed his two broad palms left and right, pushing Luo Jinpeng and Li Gang back, signaling that neither of them would join the battle.

Wanpeng Wang Yungong took a breath, stared at Wang Huan, and said slowly: "Wanpeng Wang is good at attacking, and his attack can cover ninety thousand miles like a peng's wings. You must know this!"

After he finished speaking, his whole body rose up from the ground like a mountain. He moved his palms together and rushed towards Wang Huan. In the blink of an eye, he had struck out seven or eight palms!
  Whoosh!
  Before the palm arrives, the palm wind comes first!
  Wang Huan responded with "Arhat Boxing" and fought with his fists and palms!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

After the fists exchanged, Wang Huan retreated several feet and was forced down the corridor. He was clearly at a disadvantage, but his expression remained unchanged.

King Wanpeng stood on the top of the corridor, looked at Wang Huan, and smiled in the heavy rain: "Compared to me, your strength is still far behind!"

He was already tall, but standing on the top of the corridor now, he looked even more like a giant speaking!
  Wang Huan stood in front of a stone pile and said with a smile: "Yes, I can't match your innate power, but in martial arts, you don't have to compete in strength to win!"

"Oh? Then come and try it!"

The Wanpeng King pressed forward step by step, using his two palms to move like eagle claws, bird's beaks, or roc wings, and launched an intensive offensive in succession, pouring towards Wang Huan!

He wanted to work hard to capture Wang Huan!
  However, Wang Huan used his fists, palms, legs or fingers to guard against all Wanpeng King's moves one by one!

He is like a rock in the sea, no matter how many waves hit him, he remains unwavering!

After thirty moves between the two, King Wanpeng gradually realized that he actually couldn't defeat this young man!
  But Wang Huan became more and more brave as he fought. He used four martial arts skills: "Arhat Fist", "Wudang Mianzhang", "Iron Broom Kick" and "Kunlun Six Sun Hands" to deal with King Wanpeng. He changed his moves with ease. !
  At the beginning, he seemed a little overwhelmed and at a disadvantage.

But slowly, under the pressure of King Wanpeng, he gradually mastered these martial arts skills, changing his moves without any hindrance, stabilized his defense, and pulled back the situation.

Wanpeng Wang couldn't attack for a long time, but he used most of his old tricks and no longer posed much of a threat to Wang Huan!
  Since Wang Huan debuted three years ago, although he has excellent talents, among the enemies he has encountered, there are almost no masters with strong oppressive power like King Wanpeng!
  So Wang Huan seized this opportunity and used King Wanpeng as his alchemy stone. Under his pressure, he made a breakthrough in martial arts!
  The two of them hit from the corridor to the roof and then to the ground. After fifty moves, they still couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat. Luo Jinpeng was secretly worried!
  After a few more moves, Wang Huan punched out, forcing King Wanpeng to take two steps back, and asked with a smile: "If we keep fighting like this, when will the winner be determined?"

King Wanpeng's unruly hair was all wet, and his expression was no longer as majestic as before. He said coldly: "Although your martial arts changes are good, your internal strength and strength are not as good as mine. If you fight with a hundred moves, you will definitely lose!"

Wang Huan smiled and said: "Weren't you also so confident when you took action before?"

King Wanpeng snorted coldly and was about to take action when Wang Huan spoke again.

"The reason I asked you to stop is that when I climbed up to the eaves and used the move 'Tiger Falling on Pingyang' to catch up with your move 'Eagle Strikes the Sky', I saw two people coming from outside the temple."

Before King Wanpeng could ask who the visitor was, the two men had already walked in.

When these two people walked in, King Wanpeng knew that he had to stop.

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  The person who walked in was holding an umbrella.

One of them is not tall, but his waist is very straight, and every step he takes is steady and powerful.

The umbrella was huge, but it seemed like it couldn't cover him at all.

This is the first time King Wanpeng has seen the old man.

He knew immediately that this was the leader of the garden, Sun Yubo. And the other person, King Wanpeng, is obviously more familiar.

The person who accompanied the old man was actually the former leader of the "Twelve Flying Pengs", the city-slaughter Dapeng!
  Even Wang Huan and Meng Xinghun didn't expect that the only helper the old man brought would be him!
  The old man only said one sentence, which made everyone in the audience feel excited: "King Wanpeng, your opponent should be me. Why do you want to find someone else to fight?"

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  King Wanpeng said in a deep voice: "Uncle Sun Yu, are you here too?"

He deliberately did not mention Tu Dapeng.

The old man said: "I told you, your opponent is me, I should have come earlier!"

King Wanpeng mocked: "You mean Wang Huan's status is not as good as yours? He is lower than you, so he is not worthy of fighting me?"

He made some provocative remarks.

Although he knew that Wang Huan would not fall into the trap, anyone who heard these words would feel a little uncomfortable.

The old man said: "What status? Only people with low self-esteem can distinguish high status and low status in their hearts! Although brother Wang Huan is younger than me, I treat him as a guest, and the guest does not take away the responsibility of the host, so it is like this Say, why not?"

King Wanpeng said: "Your guest killed my twelve Feipengs, and I will avenge them, so why not?"

The old man said: "Your Feipeng Gang is arrogant and domineering, collaborating in collusion, and has done countless evil things. Everyone gets it and punishes them. Killing them is very satisfying. It is an act of justice. How can there be any talk of revenge?"

King Wanpeng said: "You, Sun Yubo, do many hypocritical things to win over people's hearts. Do you think you are righteous? It's just a joke!"

The old man said calmly: "Since you regard me as a joke, you should confront me! This is a battle of beliefs, and no one else is allowed to interfere!"

The rain gradually subsided.

Everyone's vision is also clearer.

From their distance, they could almost clearly see the changes in every wrinkle on the old man's face.

no change.

The expression on the old man's face didn't change at all.

The old man continued: "King Wanpeng, you have just fought, and you must have suffered some damage. You need to rest for an hour, and then you can attack me! We will decide whether to live or die before tonight!"

There is water on King Wanpeng's forehead.

I don’t know if those are beads of sweat or wet rain.

In normal times, King Wanpeng's clothes are usually very gorgeous, the ostentation is usually grand, there are usually many servants around him, and there are countless beauties under his knees. He has always been a person who knows how to enjoy himself.

But the old man looks like an ordinary uncle in normal times.

But at this moment, when they compared each other, King Wanpeng was more like an upstart who had been exposed, a "drowned rat" in the rain.

The old man held the umbrella in his right hand, calmly and calmly. There was no contempt in his eyes, only sympathy.

At this time, Wang Huan suddenly said: "The three of us are just facing the three of them, so we might as well decide the outcome one on one! Otherwise, the temple will be stained with blood!"

(End of this chapter)