Zhong kuijiang calms down and confronts Ning fan, almost lost in his calm eyes.
"Boy, do you think you can go away with a little effort? I haven't dealt with anyone for many years. Today I'll make you lucky and open your eyes. "
Zhong Kui smashed his fist on his chest and made a "bang" sound, just like two stones collided. His body suddenly straightened out, sending out an inexplicable momentum.
Ning fan's eyes narrowed into a thin line, staring at Zhong Kui. Zhong Kui is not simple. He has really practiced Kung Fu. His strong muscles contain infinite explosive force.
Ning fan guessed right. Zhong Kui really practiced horizontal Kung Fu. When he first came out, he met a monk who was expelled from Buddhism. The monk taught him how to practice horizontal Kung Fu.
Although Zhong Kui was not very clever, he had a strong and persistent spirit. After decades of practice, he also achieved a lot. However, in his early years, he broke the body of a boy, and this horizontal training of Kung Fu only reached the stage of clear strength like vigorous wind. He didn't train his whole body's muscles and bones, and developed his dark strength.
Zhong Kui stepped on the Seven Star step, left and right. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of five meters and forced him to come. A fist blows to, the vigorous wind is cold, blowing up a few wisps of black hair of Ning fan's temples.
Ning fan had already mobilized his energy to run all over his body. His nerves were tense. Seeing his fist growing in his pupils, his head deviated and he dodged. Qian Kun's palm suddenly came out and passed through his armpit like a ghost and went straight to his chest.
"Ah --"
All of a sudden, a scream suddenly appeared. Ning fan was surprised. He glanced at Zhong Kui's fist from the corner of his eye. He found that after Zhong Kui's fist was not hit, his fist was not reduced. He threw it out horizontally and ran straight to Xu Xinya's head.
If this Thunderclap is really strong, then Xu Xinya's head will definitely blow and he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. After all, the brain is one of the most vulnerable parts of human beings.
Ning fan is startled. He has no time to think about it. He has only one idea. He can't let Xu Xinya get hurt. Although the girl has been against him, she can't just die.
Almost instinctively, Ning fan's feet bounce on the floor, and the floor made of cement is stamped with a shallow footprint, which is enough to see the power of his attack.
It was almost like a shell. His body jumped up and hit Zhong Kui's fist. A strong force came down from his shoulder.
Both of them are fierce men who have experienced many battles. One has been fighting with beasts in the mountains all the year round, and the other has been fighting on the road for more than ten years. Both of them have developed a mentality of not being in chaos in the face of danger.
Zhong Kui didn't have any hesitation. With a flick of his toe and a hula, he went straight to Ning fan's chest. His foot almost split his leg into a straight line and made it sink. The fist then along with the trend slant upward a lift, smash to Ning fan's head.
Ning fan was also aroused fierce, this Zhong Kui is really stronger than Zhao Kun, not a bit, horizontal practice Kung Fu quite hot. With a low roar, Ning fan cut out his palm and went straight to Zhong Kui's long leg; The other palm is shot in the air, and the vitality comes out from the palm.
Palm knife oblique cut, hit like iron general long leg. Ming Jin is very strong and attacks Ning fan's palm. However, the vitality poured down like a raging tide, which immediately disintegrated Ming Jin and rushed to Zhong Kui's meridians with the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying.
The other hand just intersected with Zhong Kui's fist. A dull sound suddenly appeared, and there was a faint air flow. Heaven and earth's palm was still castrated, like breaking the waves, pressing Zhong Kui's fist back.
Zhong Kui's pupils dilated for a moment, and his throat gave out the sound of "he he". Since he practiced thirteen Taibao's Kung Fu, although he was not defeated, he had never met an opponent who made him so short of money. What's more, he was so young.
Although boxing is afraid of youth, with the increase of age, people's Kung Fu will deepen, especially Zhong Kui is only 38 years old. Horizontal practice of Kung Fu has reached his peak, but when he comes into contact with Ning fan, he finds that his kung fu is not enough.
"Roar --"
Zhong Kui roared like a beast, took back his injured leg like lightning, trembled uncontrollably, and the other leg rubbed against the ground to stop the retreat.
The strength of the fist is added to the extreme, the veins are exposed, and the blood is flowing.
"Well, after all, you are not good at horizontal training." Ning fan look a Lin, disdain of say. Through this attack, he has taken the initiative and found out Zhong Kui's strength.
His horizontal training may be useful for ordinary people, but it is useless for mysterious vitality.
"Get down on your knees!"
Ning fan roared and started to play the ground. His palms came out one after another like a hawk fighting a rabbit.
Zhong Kui didn't dare to neglect him. He raised his 120000 spirit, and his legs were on the ground. He stood as steady as an iron tower, and his fists went up.
"Boom! Boom
As the spring thunder blows, Zhong Kui's body is short and can't stand the strong pressure. He can't help bending his legs and kneeling on the ground. His face flashed the color of struggle and pain.
One of his fists drooped, and his wrist bone couldn't bear the force. There were some cracks. Fortunately, he practiced Kung Fu very well. Otherwise, most people would have to smash his fists and wrist bone.
Ning fan hasn't landed yet, and his vitality hovers under his feet for a second. Then he twists his feet and kicks Zhong Kui's chest with his toes. Like a shell, he flies ten meters away and smashes up the dust all over the sky.
From the contact to the final settlement of the dust, it took only a minute or two for the two sides to see other people dazzled, as if they were watching a martial arts movie. The swift and smooth movements and the explosive force of beasts made the people tremble.
Although others haven't practiced martial arts, they can see the danger.
Ning fan landed steadily. Silence, this noisy downtown at this moment, the air seems to have been taken away. All of them were so calm that they were shocked by Ning fan's arrogance.
Ning fan doesn't know. When he shows the formula of heaven and earth, his vitality will not only make people feel like an immortal, but also a powerful momentum.
This kind of momentum is particularly obvious when he is in a selfless fight. In the past, he was proud of the mountains and had no audience, but now he is in a busy market. This feeling is rapidly amplified.
Xu Xinya's chest is up and down, her face is more pink, her eyes are shining, and she stares at Ning fan for a moment.
"He's so powerful. I don't think Dad's practice is so wonderful! Ah, he's really a good master. Ha ha, I've finally found an expert. "
At this moment, Xu Xinya put away her contempt. Like discovering a new world, joy filled every nerve.