Chapter 4009

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan did not explain much about it——

After all, sometimes people will not be believed when they tell the truth. On the contrary, if you tell a lie, others may believe it and think it is reasonable.

What's more, Zhang Xiaofan previously said that he took office in the challenge arena by Huang hande and Zheng Qianyu. He used many means to himself. As long as he stepped back, he would lose. This is already a compliment to Huang hande and Zheng Qianyu.

After all, for Zhang Xiaofan, his current Zhenyuan cultivation is half a step to build the foundation, and his body is about to travel to the golden elixir of human yuan.

However, for those who are close to the golden elixir, to use "mole ant" to describe Huang hande and Zheng Qianyu is to praise them and give them face.

At that time, when they attack themselves, let alone whether they can force him to step back, they can ensure that their meridians will not be shocked by his body protecting vigorous Qi, even if they are lucky, OK?!

"Boom --!"

"Bang --!"

At this time, the battle in the challenge arena is also gradually beginning to develop in the direction of "white hot".

Every hard shake will make the audience around the challenge arena feel as if they have experienced a sea shaking, and the waves are better than one and never stop.

This Shaolin twelve way tangtui and bengquan belong to the foreign martial arts of open and close, and the front is hard. When fighting, it's natural that the tip of the needle meets the wheat. It's hard to separate the two.

"Drink --!"

Zheng Qianyu let out a low cry. He took a step forward with his right leg and punched directly. At the same time, he pulled out black shadows in the air.

Originally, according to Zheng Qianyu's original speed, there was no way to get close to Huang hande.

But Zheng Qianyu's body method at this time is not only weird, but also very fast. Just one breath of time has passed through Huang hande's defense, and his fist hit him in the chest.

When he was hit in the chest by a punch, Huang Han de immediately snorted, and his body shape also stepped backward for several steps

"Puff!"

After stabilizing his figure, Huang Han de suddenly turned pale, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, shook his head and sighed.

"Ha ha... I didn't think that your half step boxing has been practiced to such an astonishing point that it turns from emptiness to reality."

"It's really the shape of the fist, the eye upward, the heart inward, and the strength in the face."

"When exerting the force, it is concealed, short-range and rapid, and the arm is not full of Zhao. The force comes from the root, suddenly cold, and short assault. It is fast and strong, and the force penetrates the viscera."

"I'm convinced that I lost. I'm worthy of fighting all over the world. It's true. It's true..."

When Huang hande said these words, the corner of his mouth was also a little bitter. He was about a round older than Zheng Qianyu, but in the end he was placed in Zheng Qianyu's hands.

This is really an old saying, boxing is afraid of young

"Ha ha ha..."

"It's too modest for Mr. Huang to say that. I'd like to let my younger generation have three fists and two feet when I'm just a beginner."