Chapter 130: The Magical Power of Wushen Juegong

Chapter 130: The Magical Power of Wushen Juegong

"Humph!"

"It's just posturing!"

Tian Xing roared angrily, and then his eyes instantly turned red. He rushed towards Cao Feng like an angry beast.

"Shadowless Whip Kick!"

clap clap clap!
Tianxing stretched out his legs side by side, like a windmill, and swung them continuously, blocking Cao Feng from all directions, leaving him with no escape.

Cao Feng's eyes narrowed, and he was too lazy to continue wasting time, so he suddenly stretched out his left and right hands.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Cao Feng clamped the two legs with his left index finger, grabbed one leg with his right hand, and suddenly swung it downward with force!
Boom!

Click!

Tianxing's entire right leg was twisted and bent in an instant by Cao Feng.

He screamed and knelt on one knee.

On the other side, Cao Feng did not stop his actions at all.

"Tianxing, you lose!"

Cao Feng spoke coldly, stretched his right hand to his waist, drew out the soft sword, and said indifferently: "I also believe that with a piece of trash like you, you will never be worthy of being called a master!"

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!"

"Shadowless Whip Kick!"

Boom!

As an angry shout was heard, Tian Xing actually straightened his right leg in an instant, stepped on the Eight Trigrams Dragon Step, and the whole person seemed to teleport and came directly to Cao Feng.

Then, he clenched his hands into fists, raised them above his head, and smashed towards Cao Feng madly with endless power!
"Well done!"

Cao Feng was not afraid at all. He pushed the ground with his right foot and exerted force suddenly!

Click, click, click!

The floor cracked and his figure suddenly rose into the air.

"Nine Oxen and Two Tigers Fist!"

Cao Feng clenched his right fist and pointed his left hand like a knife, aiming straight at Tianxing's throat.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Seeing this, Tianxing sneered.

He was not afraid at all and swung his fist straight towards Cao Feng's fist!
Snapped!
A crisp sound was heard.

Tianxing's punch was actually blocked by Cao Feng's fist.

Cao Feng's fist force actually blocked Tian Xing's shadowless whip kick!
"Ok?"

Tianxing's expression suddenly changed!

"How is this possible? How can your physique be so strong?"

Tianxing's face was filled with horror.

Cao Feng not only blocked his shadowless whip kick, but also pushed him back.

Cao Feng's physical strength was much stronger than he had imagined.

"hehe!"

Cao Feng sneered and jumped up again.

"Shadowless Whip Kick!"

His legs spun wildly like windmills, and his attack power became even more fierce.

Tianxing quickly dodged!
"Damn it!"

"I am a great Grandmaster, but I can't beat a mere half-step Grandmaster?"

Tianxing was furious and his heart was filled with resentment and shame!

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Cao Feng at all!

On the other hand, Cao Feng became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and even seemed to have the upper hand.

Bang bang bang!
His speed was faster than lightning, and he kept kicking Tianxing away.

Soon, Tian Xing was defeated step by step, and his clothes were torn in several places by Cao Feng's kicks.

"Pfft!"

In the end, Cao Feng kicked him hard in the chest and knocked him to the ground.

"Pfft..."

Tianxing spat out a mouthful of blood.

"As expected of a master-level expert, he is indeed strong enough!"

"However, my strength is more than that!"

Tian Xing gritted his teeth, his eyes red, staring at Cao Feng.

"Devil's Divine Art!"

Tianxing roared, opened his arms, and his muscles bulged like a lump of iron.

Swish!
Immediately afterwards, Tianxing's arms suddenly expanded several times, and veins bulged!

His speed increased significantly in an instant.

However, Cao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood there calmly.

There was a calmness in his eyes.

It seemed that he didn't feel strange at all about this scene.

"Go to hell!"

Tian Xing roared angrily, and his fists rained down on Cao Feng.

Cao Feng had a blank expression on his face and raised his right hand to meet the enemy.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The two fists collided, and the sound of metal and stone clashing was heard.

However, shockingly, Cao Feng had the upper hand.

Each of his punches hit Tianxing's chest accurately, forcing him back. Bang!
Suddenly, Cao Feng gave a side kick, hitting Tianxing's lower abdomen hard, and immediately blasted him more than ten meters away.

"Pfft!"

Tianxing fell to the ground, holding his abdomen, his face pale, his lips twitched a few times, and he could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

At least five or six of his ribs were broken, and he felt so stuffy in his chest that he almost suffocated.

Tianxing was in a very miserable state at this time, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, completely losing his previous arrogance.

"Tianxing, do you have any last words?"

Cao Feng walked over slowly, looking calm, and asked calmly.

Hearing these words, a hint of deep resentment flashed in Tianxing's eyes.

"The surname is Cao!"

"Although I lost today, I can guarantee that this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

Tian Xing's eyes turned cold as he spoke viciously.

"Oh?"

Cao Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing an interested look.

"What cards do you have left? Bring them out."

"Otherwise, you might not survive tonight!"

"Hahaha……"

Tianxing laughed wildly, as if he had heard some joke.

"Little bastard, I'm telling you, I'm going to kill you today!"

After Tianxing finished speaking, he actually swallowed a red pill, and all his injuries recovered in an instant.

Cao Feng just raised his hand and swept across calmly.

clang clang ~
A burst of dense metallic clashing sounds echoed from the sky.

Tian Xing's attacks were all blocked by Cao Feng.

And the next moment, Tianxing's arms expanded again.

"Hahaha, get out of here!"

Tianxing laughed loudly, his eyes ferocious.

boom!
As he waved his arms, the air vibrated in an instant, stirring up strong air currents!
This is a sign that the magic power of the devil that Tianxing has practiced has been pushed to the extreme!

At this moment, he poured all his strength into his arms, making his arms as hard as steel!

Even though Cao Feng's defense was amazing, he would still be seriously injured if he received such a heavy blow from him!

"die!"

Tianxing shouted loudly and slammed down with both arms!

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the air around Cao Feng seemed to explode, and bursts of explosions were heard.

"Tianxing, are you sure you have to force me?"

"I could have let you go, but you were stubborn and wanted to die, so I'll send you to hell!"

"Tian Gang Bei Dou, kill!"

Tian Xing roared angrily, and his arms attacked Cao Feng like cannonballs.

At this moment, Cao Feng was not willing to be outdone.

"Seven Stars Chasing the Moon!"

shhhhhh!
In an instant, Cao Feng's body movement speed increased by more than double!
His body flickered, like a butterfly flying through flowers, and he dodged Tianxing's attack in an instant.

"How can it be!"

"How did you suddenly become so skilled?"

Tianxing's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and confusion.

He was greatly surprised by Cao Feng's agility.

Just now he thought that with his grandmaster-level strength, he was enough to crush Cao Feng.

After all, the gap between a Grandmaster and a Half-Step Grandmaster is huge.

For example, the innate level of martial arts and the peak of internal strength seem to be only one step apart, but in fact there is a world of difference between them.

"Haha, I have already entered the Grandmaster realm, how can I be compared with trash like you?"

"In that case, let me show you my true strength!"

"Three Yang Nine Yin Fist!"

Cao Feng spoke each word clearly, and as he finished speaking, he clenched his right fist and suddenly attacked Tian Xing.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion of thunder.

The entire peak of Mount Tianshan seemed to be shaking.

The power of this punch is simply beyond description.

It was as if thousands of meteorites were falling, sweeping over with a destructive and terrifying aura!

"not good!"

"What kind of boxing is this, it's so domineering?"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Cao Feng's punch, Tian Xing's hair stood on end, his pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"Demon Fist!"

"Shake the mountains and break the peaks!"

Tian Xing roared, and all the blood in his body surged, rushing madly into his arms.

The magic skill he displayed was called "Eight Direction Demon".

It is an extremely mysterious and profound boxing manual of the Wushen Juegong lineage of Japan.

(End of this chapter)