Under One Person: Twelve Talismans Beat Up Zhang Chulan

Everyone in the audience was amazed at the fight between the two.

This kind of flesh-and-flesh fighting has an indescribable beauty, but Huang Fang on the field doesn't think so.

Because it seems that the two are fighting evenly matched, but in fact, most of the time their attacks are cleverly resolved by the other side.

His powerful fists and whip kicks could not touch the opponent at all, and the opponent was like a slippery loach.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the other party was just playing a trick on him.

This made Huang Fang feel like a strong man hitting cotton.

Two words: frustrating!

At this time, Huang Fang, who was like an iron tower, stopped and looked at Zhang Lingfeng who was smiling beside him with some helplessness in his eyes.

"Master Lingfeng, how much do you look down on me?"

Zhang Lingfeng laughed when he heard this.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean by that?"

Huang Fang sighed helplessly.

"Master Lingfeng, I really value this competition."

"I know my skills are not up to your standards, but I still want to see how I compare to you."

“Master Lingfeng, I don’t have any other special abilities, but I have thick skin and muscles, and my uncles have honed my muscles to a reasonable degree.”

"I can take a palm or a punch from you without any problem."

"I hope Master Lingfeng will not tease me again and will be willing to teach me."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng sighed helplessly.

It's not that I don't want to play with you seriously. If I really play with you seriously, you will probably be beaten to death by my punch.

However, seeing the other person's sincere eyes, Zhang Lingfeng sighed helplessly.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, Master Lingfeng."

"Since you insist so strongly, I'll be a little more serious."

"Thank you, Master Lingfeng, for your help."

Huang Fang bowed to Zhang Lingfeng, and the latter also clasped his fists.

This time, Zhang Lingfeng activated a faint golden light spell.

The audience was excited to see this scene, because it was the first time they saw Zhang Lingfeng cast the Golden Light Curse since the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Looking at the thin layer of golden light spell on the other person's body, Huang Fang felt quite dissatisfied.

Master Lingfeng, this faint golden light spell shows how much you look down on me, Huang.

However, he still stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and then used the force to kick towards Zhang Lingfeng.

Zhang Lingfeng smiled throughout the whole process and easily dodged the opponent's attack by turning sideways.

Seeing that his attack missed, Huang Fang used his calloused palms to support the ground and kicked Zhang Lingfeng again.

This time he was sure to win.

The audience around were all amazed at Huang Fang's amazing reaction speed.

"At this speed, I'm afraid Ling Feng will get hit no matter what he says!"

"This Huang Fang is no ordinary person. It turns out that Yanwutang has a solid foundation."

"If I can hit Master Lingfeng with this blow, then Huang Fang's Luotian Grand Ceremony will not have been in vain."

"Huang Fang is actually very strong. He is really very strong. It's just a pity that he was drawn into the same group as Ling Feng Zhenren. Sigh!"

Amid the audience's sighs, Huang Fang saw that his kick was about to hit Zhang Lingfeng.

He was very excited at this moment. As long as he could kick the opponent, he would not lose!

But the next second, something incredible happened.

Huang Fang only kicked an afterimage of Zhang Lingfeng.

At this moment, Huang Fangren was dumbfounded.

This doesn't make sense. How did the other party avoid my attack in this situation? !

Just one second.

He only felt a tangible murderous aura coming from behind him.

At this moment, he was enveloped by murderous aura and couldn't move at all!

He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye and saw Zhang Lingfeng clenching his right fist and swinging it towards him.

The suffocating feeling of oppression made him break out in a cold sweat.

The opponent's fist was getting bigger and closer in his eyes.

At this moment, Huang Fang only thought of one word.

dead!

boom! ! !

Zhang Lingfeng punched Huang Fang in the side.

The incomparably powerful punch blew Huang Fang's hair into a mess.

Huang Fang couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time, and beads of cold sweat slid directly from his forehead and dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

The whole place fell into silence.

Even the Quanxing monsters who had just been clamoring to deal with Zhang Lingfeng were now frightened by the horrifying scene before them and opened their mouths wide.

Directly above the venue, a strange and terrifying scene appeared in the sky.

The thick clouds in the sky were torn apart by Zhang Lingfeng's powerful fist.

Under the influence of the opponent's powerful fist, the clouds in the sky seemed to be split in half.

The white clouds on both sides were not affected, but a road to the sky was cleared in the middle.

It was not until this moment that all the monsters in the universe realized how ridiculous what they had just said was.

Fighting against this Zhang Lingfeng is a joke.

If I face him, I will die without knowing how I died!

No wonder that even though more than 40 Quan Xing fellow disciples had been ambushed in advance, more than 20 of them were still killed and several were seriously injured by the enemy.

I used to think it was just an exaggeration, but now I see that they completely understand.

We must not run into this unkillable Zhang Lingfeng!

At this moment, the audience present were all amazed at the power of Zhang Lingfeng's punch just now.

"Oh my god, did you see that? A middle punch!"

"It's terrible. I'm afraid only the old Tianshi or Liang Haojie can withstand this punch!"

"Nimma, forget about training your physical body, even a steel gate would be shattered by this punch!"

"Huang Fang, you deserved to lose!"

At this time, Huang Fang on the field was sweating profusely.

He sighed inwardly, fortunately the punch just now did not hit him, otherwise he would have died today.

So this is the true value of Lingfeng, the high-ranking Taoist priest of Mount Longhu, known as one of the two great masters of Jade and Wind in Tianshi Mansion!

At this moment, Huang Fang accepted defeat wholeheartedly.

He quickly bowed to Zhang Lingfeng.

"Thank you, Master Lingfeng, for your guidance."

"Mr. Huang already knows that the gap between me and you is as huge as a chasm. I admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng smiled slightly and nodded.

"Brother Huang, there's no need to underestimate yourself. Your horizontal training is still very strong."

"I just won by luck. I'm only slightly better than you."

The punch Zhang Lingfeng just threw actually utilized the power of the bull talisman.

You should know that the punch under the effect of the bull talisman was the one that smashed the Zombie King to pieces.

Even that terrifying existence that has absorbed countless blood and food and is constantly evolving cannot withstand a punch, let alone ordinary aliens like them.

Not to mention that Huang Fang had given up, even if the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei came, he wouldn't be able to withstand his punches as big as sandbags.

Of course, he wouldn't be so idle as to beat up his master for fun.

At this time the referee announced loudly.

"Huang Fang from the Seeking Truth Society versus Zhang Lingfeng from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion. Zhang Lingfeng wins!!"