Power Instructor

If the shoes fit or not, as long as the feet know!

Only the opponent knows how strong the opponent is.

This is the most true portrayal of the Mad Dao at this moment. In everyone’s eyes, the Mad Dao has the absolute upper hand. Every time Ling Chi is beaten by him, there are even people shouting on the side to let the Mad Dao end this event sooner. Unilateral overwhelming battle.

In fact, the Mad Taoist indeed hoped to end the battle soon.

But the problem is that as the fighting time between the two extended, the Mad Taoist discovered a little. At the beginning, Ling Chi seemed weaker, but slowly, he seemed to be more and more vigorous after he fell. It took three seconds to get up, but when Ling Chi was knocked down for the eleventh time, he stood up in less than a second.

"Could it be that my fists and kung fu are rusty?"

Seeing the bounce from the ground at this moment, it seemed that when the dragon was violently sluggish, the crazy Taoist even had such an idea in his heart, but soon he rejected such an idea, and his fist and kung fu became more and more refined. This is He can obviously feel it.

Therefore, Ling Chi is constantly recovering during the battle, even... constantly getting stronger.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that the battle between the mad Taoist and Ling Chi lasted for nearly half an hour, Ji Wuji, who had not urged him, finally lost his patience and said this to the mad Taoist in a deep voice.

The mad Taoist frowned.

"I don't like other people ordering me, but... this battle should indeed be over."

The mad Taoist yelled violently, jumped forward, and spread his hands and feet again. The next moment, everyone heard the sound of "Da Da~~", but the impact between the mad Taoist and Ling Chi began to become dense. The fist of the mad Taoist has been fast from the beginning, and now it has become even faster, and in the end, this fast disappears and becomes invisible.

Everyone can hear the crazy style of punching, but they can't see the shadow of his punching.

"So fast!"

Even Ling Chi had to sigh like this at this time. In terms of force, Ling Chi rarely convinced people, but now facing a mad Taoist, he has to write a letter of approval.

A person has such attainments in fist and kick skills, which has completely exceeded the limit of combat skills an ancient martial artist should master. An ancient martial artist can practice combat skills to this degree, which has deeply admired Ling Chi.

Like Jianlu masters who only use swords, they are also a manifestation of their swords to the extreme.

The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Tianjing Land, Ling Chi now has a deep understanding. He originally thought that even if he was in Tianjing, he could almost run rampantly. Now he has run rampant, but he is hit with bruises.

The land of Tianjing is full of copper and iron walls.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With three muffled noises in a row, Ling Chi was hit by three punches in the chest by the mad Taoist, Ling Chi stepped back, vomiting blood.

"It's over!"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of the crazy Taoist's mouth. This time, he tried his best to rush towards Ling Chi. This was the final attack. Although the ending would be cruel, this is life. Some things always cost a price.

ended!

This is also everyone's idea. Originally, the mad Taoist had the absolute upper hand. Now that Ling Chi vomits blood and is injured, the mad Taoist has launched such a fierce attack, and today's farce should come to an end.

Boom~~

The huge sound, the surroundings turned dusty because of the collision between Ling Chi and Mad Dao's breath, covering the two of them.

"puff!"

"What's the matter? The Karate lost?"

Just when everyone took it for granted that Ling Chi was going to lose to the Mad Daoist, the dust disappeared, but the scene everyone saw was different from what they had imagined. Ling Chi looked at the Mad Daoist condescendingly, and the Mad Daoist was lying on the ground, life and death unknown. .

a long time--

The mad Taoist lying on the ground made a coughing sound, and then slowly raised his head, looked at Ling Chi, and smiled embarrassingly: "I lost!"

"what?"

The phrase "I lost" by the mad Taoist is tantamount to a bolt from the blue to the people around him. No one can accept such a result at once. After all, the mad Taoist has always had the upper hand from the beginning to the present. In the end, he gave up?

Ji Wuji was flushed with anger at this time.

He pointed at the mad Taoist and roared: "Old Feng, what do you mean? You must be able to fight again now, and now you have given up, are you not afraid to shame you Nagato?"

"Shame?"

The mad Taoist said dismissively: "I have the power to fight again, but now he can oppose me in strength, and I will only lose even more miserably if I fight again. Besides, victory or defeat is It's commonplace for the military family. It is not a shame to lose to such a master. It is also right for your Ji family to be beaten in the face by such a master."

"You... don't forget that you Nagato still owes me..."

"I know."

The Mad Taoist waved his hand impatiently, and said, "I know that Nagato still owes you a favor, but it is clear that this favor is temporarily impossible to pay, so you should solve this by yourself."

"you……"

Ji Wuji was angry. Originally, he thought there was a disciple of Nagato here. He basically didn't need to do it himself. After all, if he did it, the troubles that followed would be more and more.

But now it seems that if he doesn't make a move, Ji family's face will be lost today.

The mad Taoist glanced at Ji Wuji, and then said to Ling Chi: "Boy, you surprised me very much, but...then you have to be careful." After saying this, the mad Taoist turned around and took a picture. Pat the **** and go.

"..."

The people present at the scene looked at the back of the mad Taoist leaving, and they felt dumbfounded. Many people were thinking that the people of Nagato are so casual and eclectic. Ji Wuji grasped Nagato’s favor, please go crazy Taoist shot, this is the act of self-slapped face!

"Boy, it seems I have to do it myself."

Ji Wuji gritted his teeth, squeezed his fists, and faintly, everyone seemed to feel that the temperature around him was rising. Ji Wuji was going to take it all out, regardless of whether the investigation team came to the door.

This time, Ling Chi is really going to be unlucky.

Some of the people present even felt sorry for Ling Chi. A young man with such strength but with such a young man had the courage to challenge the Ji family. However, it was just a joke in the end.

"Hey, what is he going to do?"

"Damn, is he really not afraid of death? Not everyone can bear the sins of the Ji family Patriarch."

Just when everyone felt sorry for Ling Chi, Ling Chi's behavior was unexpected again. He was not afraid to use Ji Wuji, who used the power, and approached him step by step.