Opening the mountain fist, opening the mountain to split the stone, the moves are simple and vigorous.

Qingzong has been practicing boxing since he was a child and has a profound attainment in boxing. It’s not that he cannot use exquisite moves, but he just practices Kaishan Fist and has already vaguely realized the state of one force to reduce ten levels.

The moves are simple and brave. Although they cannot return to nature, they can already exert the essence of Kaishan Fist. However, Qingzong, who has no scruples, has the howling wind of the boxing is like wind and thunder.

The force of the fist condensed like a giant pillar, and it spread out until it reached two meters away. One punch after another, although there was no sword light and the high wind was in it, he could feel the fist wind being fierce. Even if it was passing by, the skin that was whistling by the fist wind was a little painful.

Although there is no light armor, the Qingzong's source power cultivation is very strong. When the fist moves, he will tirelessly burst out hundreds of fists.

But Gao Feng is like a wandering shadow, floating around and dodging in front, back and forth. No matter how hard Qing Zong exerts force, he can't catch Gao Feng's trunk.

Qingzong also felt very depressed. He had extremely strong strength, but had nowhere to exert force. As a result, the continuous burst of energy and burst out hundreds of punches, Qingzong also felt a little tired. The boxing moves couldn't help but slow down.

When Gao Feng saw the gap, he followed the sword and came in from the gap of the fist wind. Qingzong showed a smug smile on his face. This child had no combat experience. After a moment of exposure, he really dared to come up.

Qingzong stomped his feet violently and opened the mountain. The force was released from his feet, and the stone slabs of several meters in radius shattered and flew around. It was through this force that Qingzong sang out loud and exhaled. "Battle!"

This move belongs to the secret sonic hammer in Kaishan Fist. It is all gushing out with one mouthful of source power, and the gathering sound waves are like a thousand-pound steel hammer. If you put on the light armor, you can knock Gao Feng into a ball of rotten meat with one sound.

Without wearing light armor, the power can only be about 20%. But that's true. It's already very impressive. It can't kill Gao Feng, and it's enough to faint. As long as Gao Feng is slower, Qingzong can then smash him with his fists.

Under the sound wave hammer, the high-front sword was standing in front of the chest and shook slightly. The cold and bright sword edge buzzed and trembled, as if the actual sound wave hammer had been cut into two halves.

Qingzong couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Gao Feng's method of resolving the sound wave hammer was too unexpected. He was experienced and did not delay what he thought in his heart. His fists had taken advantage of the momentum to bombard him.

Gao Feng turned his feet and almost turned to Qingzong's side with his fist. Qingzong missed a blow and hurriedly turned his elbow to hit him. However, the cold sword edge had already pierced through his ear hole and penetrated his entire head.

A white light flashed, Qingzong was sentenced to death and left the field.

Within two minutes, Qingzong came back again. He looked unwilling and felt that losing just now was too unfair. He wanted to use his crotch-piercing leg to surprise Gao Feng. However, he did not expect that Gao Feng's fast sword had already stabbed him first.

"Come again." Qingzong gritted his teeth and shouted.

Hu Che, who had been watching, was smiling. Gao Feng seized the opportunity just now. On the other hand, Hu Che was also a little shocked. Such a subtle grasp proved that Gao Feng was completely in control of the battle. Qingzong lost it was not unfair. Hu Che was sure that if his colleagues did not wear light armor, they would have to be abused by Gao Feng!

Unexpectedly, within two minutes, when Qingzong used his ultimate move, Gao Feng killed him first. Qingzong was naturally still unwilling to accept it. Challenge again.

In this way, he lost twenty-two consecutive games. When Qingzong wanted to cheer up Yu Yong to fight, Guangnao reminded him that the balance was insufficient, should he recharge and spend money again?

Qingzong then woke up. Before he knew it, he had lost 110,000 yuan. With the Guangjia Battle Network fee paid, his monthly salary has been spent.

Of course, Qingzong still has money, but the brain-superior will set consumption thresholds in a very human way. When consumption reaches a certain limit, Qingzong should be reminded repeatedly.

After sighing a long time, Qingzong's high fighting spirit gradually calmed down. It was not a lucky loss to lose twenty-two games in a row!

Until now, Qingzong still doesn't know where he lost. He turned on his brain and played the video of twenty-two duels repeatedly. Qingzong found that although he almost lost every time, it was by no means a coincidence, nor was it a luck.

Gao Feng clearly grasped the standards and understood his weaknesses. He could narrowly defeat him every time.

Qingzong wanted to understand all this and had to admit depressedly that he was far inferior to Gao Feng in the duel of the True Sword. Hu Che was even more despicable bastard, who actually cheated on him for money like this.

More than 100,000 yuan was not wasted, Qingzong was patient again and kept slowing down to study the showdown just now. He wanted to find out the fundamental reason for his failure.

After watching all night, Qingzong also studied some things and discovered some of his weaknesses. When wearing light armor, with light armor protection, these weaknesses are nothing. But without light armor, some weaknesses in boxing and physical strength will be captured by Gao Feng.

Qingzong realized that he had gained a lot. If he could change these weaknesses, his boxing skills would definitely be able to be further improved. Thinking of this, more than 100,000 yuan spent is worth it.

Someone sent a call request on his brain. When Qingzong saw that it was Zhang Xiaohuan, he couldn't help but feel moved. Zhang Xiaohuan was also dissatisfied with losing. He wouldn't have been deceived by Hu Che!

After connecting, Zhang Xiaohuan's figure appeared on the light screen and said anxiously: "Don't compete with Gao Feng," Before Zhang Xiaohuan finished speaking, he saw Qingzong smiling bitterly: "You said it was too late..."

Zhang Xiaohuan said with concern: "How much have you lost?"

"110,000. Twenty-two games lost."

Zhang Xiaohuan was a little surprised, "Why did I lose so much? After losing nine games in a row, I felt something was wrong. After playing three games with great care, I knew that the gap with him was too big. There was no possibility of winning."

Qingzong sighed and said, "You are still smart. When my head is hot, I lose so much in one breath." After a pause, he said, "However, losing so many games can be considered a little profit. The tuition fee is too fucking expensive!"

Zhang Xiaohuan also said: "Yes, Gao Feng's exquisite and delicate sword path is very inspiring to me. Unfortunately, if he was a Guangjia Division of the same level, I would be willing to pay twice the price to fight him a few games."

In the final analysis, the true sword duel is different from the light armor battle. It is even at two levels. When wearing the light armor, Zhang Xiaohuan can increase at least five times in all aspects. In addition, the characteristics of the light armor itself will lead to millions of changes. This is incomparable to the true sword battle.

"I think Hu Che's shamelessness will definitely call everyone." Qing Zong said hatefully. "Let's tell others now and don't be fooled."

Zhang Xiaohuan's eyes turned and said, "Why bother them? It's best to be fooled. Seeing that others are also deceived, you'll feel more balanced." Zhang Xiaohuan was always a little unwilling, and then changed his mind and said, "In this way, let's go find Hu Che and ask him to return the money, otherwise we will ruin his good deeds!"

Qingzong hesitated and said, "That guy is just not good at eating. How could he spit out the things he ate!"

"Let's try it." Zhang Xiaohuan was not giving up and insisted on pulling Qingzong to find Hu Che.

Hu Che's room was small, and Gao Feng was there again. Zhang Xiaohuan called out Hu Che.

"Old Hu, you are too unfavorable. You are cheating your brother's money!" Zhang Xiaohuan shouted when he met.

Hu Che said carelessly: "I am willing to accept the loss. Don't you want to get the money back?"

Qingzong's face was a little hot, and it seemed like he couldn't afford to lose if he did this.

Zhang Xiaohuan was also thick-skinned and continued, "Yes, you are too unrighteous to cheat us on money. If you don't pay it back, I will expose your face. Let's see who will be fooled by you!"

Hu Che laughed and said, "You're a little late, and the news has spread a lot. But there are always people who are not willing to give in. Those who come to challenge need to queue up."

"Damn!" Zhang Xiaohuan couldn't help but curse. The situation was too much beyond his expectations.

"Everyone wants honor. Defeating the undefeated Gao Feng is a big temptation." Hu Che said proudly. Finally, he said: "Let's do this, I'll give you an address and allow you to watch the game for free. It can be considered as making up for the losses."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohuan couldn't get anything, she went back with Qingzong in a bad mood.

The benefits you get for free cannot be wasted. Zhang Xiaohuan hurriedly logged in by the address. As soon as he entered the room, he found that the viewing table was full of people.

There were only fifty seats in the small room that was fighting. Not only were the seats full, but there were also some people standing next to it. It seemed that all the people on the spaceship ran in except for those working.

Zhang Xiaohuan even saw Captain He Zheng in the front row, and Xiao Honglian, the teacher in the Holy Academy. Almost all the students from Holy Academy were here. Even the incredibly beautiful girl was also sitting in a corner.

Zhang Xiaohuan smiled bitterly. The benefit of watching the battle for free was only available for standing tickets. Other Templars greeted Zhang Xiaohuan one after another.

"Come here?"

"How much does it lose?"

Zhang Xiaohuan said a number, and everyone burst into laughter. "Okay, the rich master."

"Is it fun to lose? Haha..."

Zhang Xiaohuan asked again and everyone lost a lot. The least one lost 10,000 yuan. The more than one hundred thousand yuan, a group of tung samurai were killed by a seventeen-year-old level 8 boy, and howls were like a big joke.

In the square, Fengze, a templar samurai holding a giant knife, was swinging the sword lights with a sharp giant sword. In the sword light, Gao Feng could not even be seen.

"Can you win?" Zhang Xiaohuan knew that Fengze Hurricane Slash was very terrible. He couldn't even control himself when he used it, and his destructive power was the best.

"Tsk, rely on him, dream." One person said disdainfully.

Before he finished speaking, Fengze's sword light paused, and then he turned into white light and disappeared.

On the seat in front, many students from the Holy Academy cheered together.

Jiang Shan shouted loudly: "The 35th consecutive win. Hahaha..."

The many Templars standing behind were dark and turned dark. They were actually despised by a group of children! It was so embarrassing!
Chapter completed!