Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 67
After the middle-aged man left the stage, he clasped his fists with Qin Feng and saluted, "I am Wang Yidong, the third-generation heir of Zhang Style Taijiquan No.20, and I am here to ask for advice!"

Qin Feng waved Lin Xia and Su Xiaowan back.

Hundreds of disciples from the Zhenwei Martial Arts Academy also took two steps back to make a space in the middle.

Qin Feng clasped his fists to return the salute, and said with a light smile, "Unknown junior, Qin Feng, you have learned the lesson!"

Wang Yidong is about the same height as Qin Feng, and he is fat and healthy.According to the thinking of ordinary people, the boxing skills of a big man like him must be very strong.

But he chose Taijiquan, and he has practiced it for 20 years. There are few opponents in the martial arts world.

Qin Feng's chuckle, in his opinion, was a great contempt for him.

He didn't say anything, just started directly.A pair of peaks pierced the ears, and with two punches, it hit Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng smiled faintly, crossed his hands, and swung the pipa with one hand, and swung his hands left and right, dispelling Wang Yidong's fist strength.

Then he hugged his knees and staggered, with his right foot blocking Wang Yidong's back, he stepped forward and leaned on his shoulder suddenly.

Wang Yidong, who weighed about two hundred catties, was sent flying by him with just one move, and fell three or four meters away.

Although Qin Feng's move only used one-tenth of his strength, it still cracked Wang Yidong's sternum.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground for a long time, unable to stand up.

Everyone present was startled. A middle-aged man slapped the table, got up and cursed, "Thief boy, your attack is really vicious. Li Zhengliang, the successor of Wing Chun, came to ask for advice!"

Qin Feng stood there indifferently, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Li Zhengliang opened up his posture, punched in the middle of the punch, and threw left and right punches as soon as he moved his body.Fist and fist are facing Qin Feng's eyebrows and lower abdomen, the fist style is capable, and the speed is extremely fast.

Qin Feng smiled, and waved his left and right cloud hands, dissipating his strength in the softness, thinking that he was hugging his knees and leaning on his shoulders.

Li Zhengliang's fists seemed to hit the airbag, not only was it dispelled without a trace, but like Wang Yidong, he was also sent flying by the blow.

His arms snapped and snapped.After a wail, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The [-] ancient martial arts disciples above all looked at it for a while, and Qin Feng obviously didn't give them any face.When attacking, be steady, precise, and ruthless, and one move will definitely destroy one person.

"I, Dong Wu, the successor of Guanxi Baguazhang, ask for advice!"

A middle-aged man with sharp eyes jumped down and slapped Qin Feng with a palm without leaving any room.

He is strong and fierce, and there are gossip patterns on the palms of his hands, obviously he has cultivated his true energy.

Qin Feng still smiled calmly, still the old trick.The left and right cloud hands turn into strength, then hug the knees and bend the steps, leaning on the right shoulder.

As expected, Dong Wu was sent flying out with one move.When the wrist and arm rang, both of them were broken.

The three of them also lost in the three tricks.Clearly aware of Qin Feng's tricks, but no one can decipher them.

No matter what kind of fist the visitor uses or how much strength they use, they will be dispelled by Qin Feng with one move.

His breezy expression almost made everyone present vomit blood!
"Tan's leg descendant, Li Qiang, ask for advice!"

A tall middle-aged man jumped up and kicked Qin Feng's face with his right foot.

Qin Feng slanted his body in an instant, still turning his hands into strength, the second move was to swing the pipa, his left hand stuck to his right leg, and his right hand swung on his back, directly shooting him more than ten meters away.

Two ribs on his back were directly broken, and he was lying on the ground crying, but he didn't get up again.

"The successor of Bajiquan, Zheng Wu, ask for advice!"

"..."

"The heir of Hong Quan, Liu Jiahe, ask for advice!"

"..."

"Yang Renyi, the successor of Liuhe Spear, ask for advice!"

"..."

Eighteen ancient martial arts successors entered the field one by one, but they were still defeated after Qin Feng transformed and attacked two moves.No punches, no legs. In the end, everyone pinned their hopes on the Liuhe gun.

In the end, Qin Feng still snatched the gun with one move and broke the man with one move.That strength and speed are completely perfect.

Only Mr. Li Cunlu was left on the field, and eighteen middle-aged people were carried down for medical treatment.

He clapped his hands, looked at Qin Feng and said with a faint smile, "Okay, okay, okay, it's really a boy born from a hero since ancient times. The little brother's Taijiquan is already superb. If Li admits defeat, I won't compete with you!"

Zhou Cheng persuaded immediately after hearing this, "Old Li, our martial arts world in Xijing City cannot be bullied by a junior!"

Li Cunlu frowned and said, "What's wrong with the junior, as long as he is a descendant of Yan and Huang, he will win!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away, leaving Zhou Cheng stunned.

Qin Feng looked at the old man with a sense of admiration in his heart. He really had nothing to be proud of when he fought with these mortals.

Zhou Cheng looked at Qin Feng angrily, and said depressed for a while, "All disciples obey the order, this junior insults me in the Xijing Wulin, and our Zhenwei Wulin has no sympathy with him. Let's go up together, and I will depose him!"

As soon as his words fell, hundreds of disciples roared and rushed to attack Qin Feng.

Lin Xia and Su Xiaowan said anxiously at the side, "You guys bully the few with more, you are shameless!"

Qin Feng, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression on his face, and quickly punched out with both fists and legs, knocking one down with one punch and one kick.

"boom!"

Cheeks shattered.

"boom!"

Arm broken.

"boom!"

Broken sternum!

"..."

There were circles of disciples lying down on the ground, hissing and howling with their arms or legs hugged.

They knew that Qin Feng was powerful, but they thought it shouldn't be a problem for 100 people to deal with one.

But I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting. In the end, half of the disciples were left. When Qin Feng took a step forward, they took a step back. None of them dared to take the initiative to step forward.

Zhou Cheng yelled and scolded at the side, "Give it to me, you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, what kind of dance do you want to practice!"

Hearing what the master said, a small man let out a strange "Aww" and kicked Qin Feng's chest.

Qin Feng didn't even make a move, and let him kick his chest.

All the disciples were full of excitement, after beating for a long time, someone finally kicked Qin Feng in the chest.

They thought that Qin Feng was also tired from fighting, and they were about to attack together.

As a result, Qin Feng's chest swelled and swelled, like an air bag, and the small bullet flew out in one fell swoop.

The disciples who had just rushed up all retreated again, and no one took the initiative to attack this time.

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Is there anyone who wants to try?"

All the disciples looked at me and I looked at you, with bitter expressions on their faces, none of them dared to answer.

Qin Feng tidied up his clothes, turned around and rushed to Zhou Chengdao, "Director Zhou, martial arts practitioners should not only strengthen their bodies, but also strengthen their spirits. You are so narrow-minded, opening a martial arts gym is really misleading students!"

Zhou Cheng held his breath in his throat and before he could let it out, Qin Feng jumped up and punched the plaque hanging in the hall with one punch.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, seeing Qin Feng jump up to a height of more than three meters, like a special effect in a movie, and punched the sandalwood plaque.

The plaque with the inscription "Strengthening the Body" was more than ten centimeters thick, and Qin Feng smashed it to pieces with one punch, smashing, smashing, smashing to the floor.

　Ask for a reward, please recommend, sister fans, let's cheer for Qin Feng together!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)