Now that the murder of Lin Feng's parents has been completely linked to the Chilong Pattern-related organization, Lin Feng is even more certain that he must let the Immortal Society hold an auction for the Chidragon Pattern Crystal Cup of the Warring States Period.
And that auction will be the key to investigating the truth behind the murder of his parents.
beside.
Zhao Sen asked.
"Mr. Lin, what are these?"
Lin Feng answered.
"Some personal matters."
"Old Zhao, don't you want to fight with me? Do you want to try now?"
Lin Feng put the papers away casually. He didn't want Zhao Sen to know too much. Although Zhao Sen was powerful, the organization related to the Chilong Pattern was too involved.
After Lin Feng came over, what Zhao Sen looked forward to most was to compete with Lin Feng.
so.
When Lin Feng changed the topic, Zhao Sen immediately said.
"Of course, you have to try it!"
"How about we go to the training ground outside?"
Zhao Sen suggested this. After all, the martial arts training ground outside is large. Although there is also a martial arts training ground indoors, the space is too small for masters.
Hearing what Zhao Sen said, Lin Feng knew that Zhao Sen was confident enough to fight Lin Feng this time.
"good."
Lin Feng only said one word.
Next.
The two of them walked outside to the martial arts training ground.
Zhao Sen has been impatient for a long time. Ever since he lost to Lin Feng last time, Zhao Sen has been thinking about how to break through with his martial arts. He even spent all his sleep and food for this matter. In this regard, he is really similar to the Blue Army.
"Mr. Lin, let's start!"
Zhao Sen reminded me.
Lin Feng nodded slightly.
immediately.
Zhao Sen clenched his fists with both hands and stepped into a horse stance. In this way, his momentum suddenly rose. When he was about to take action, Zhao Sen twisted his feet and flew towards Lin Feng like an arrow.
His main attack method is his fists.
With the power of a punch, he quickly approached Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng actually didn't move.
Zhao Sen was a little confused when he saw this, but he didn't believe that a master like Lin Feng would not be able to react when faced with his boxing skills.
He even threw an inch punch within a short distance.
One punch combines the strength of two punches.
At this time.
Lin Feng raised a palm and blocked the front.
His feet didn't even seem to exert any force, but Zhao Sen's punch hit Lin Feng's palm, but Lin Feng didn't move at all. Lin Feng's hand moved a little in the Tai Chi style, and his palm trembled.
The point of exertion, the shock, was less than an inch, but the force was so powerful that Zhao Sen's arms went numb and he took two steps back.
When Zhao Sen saw this, he became completely excited.
He took a deep breath and said.
"As expected, Mr. Lin is even more powerful than I thought!"
"Today, the two of us can just have a fun battle!"
"Mr. Lin, please stop holding back. If you don't use all your strength, you will look down on me, Zhao Sen!"
Even so, Lin Feng still said one word.
"good."
this time.
Zhao Sen lowered his body slightly and exerted force under his feet. The floor tiles of the martial arts training ground were shattered into a large crater with the movement of his figure. He rushed towards Lin Feng with even stronger momentum.
Such a scene really surprised Lin Feng.
Because Lin Feng could tell that Zhao Sen was already a warrior's fighting style.
No wonder no one dared to fight him when he entered the ring. This was not a matter of losing. Maybe a master of Zhao Sen's strength would kill those professional players as soon as he attacked without enough force.
There is a saying in Jianghu.
Non-professionals cannot be compared with professionals, and professionals cannot be compared with people in the world.
There are many masters in the world.
The real martial arts masters can reach heights that professional fists cannot reach.
Zhao Sen's fists were already very powerful before he used martial arts skills. Although he was far from the level of a quasi-martial artist at that time, he now has the strength of such a warrior, which is enough to see that, His understanding is extremely strong.
now.
Zhao Sen's fists became even more fierce.
He roared angrily, a powerful air-piercing sound erupted from his fist, and he approached Lin Feng head-on!
Looking at his momentum, he is extremely powerful.
One person has the power to overwhelm Mount Tai!
Lin Feng still didn't make a move at first. He kept letting Zhao Sen get closer. When Zhao Sen's fist approached Lin Feng and was less than two meters away, Lin Feng suddenly threw away his arms!
He used his own punch to receive Zhao Sen's punch head on!
Out of respect for his friends, Lin Feng naturally had to contribute.
A moment.
The fists met with a loud bang.
Zhao Sen liked this kind of fist fight. He felt that he might have a chance to suppress Lin Feng this time. However, the moment his fists actually touched each other, Zhao Sen realized that he was wrong.
The powerful impact of Lin Feng's punch directly changed the attack of Zhao Sen's fist.
The posture of that punch was completely deformed.
Lin Feng's fist was so powerful that it knocked away Zhao Sen's fist. There was no way to block it anymore, and Lin Feng's fist hit Zhao Sen's chest fiercely.
At this last moment, Lin Feng withdrew some strength.
Although the punch was not full force, Zhao Sen was his friend after all, and it was just a sparring match. You couldn't hurt him no matter what, right?
Zhao Sen felt a strong buzzing in his chest.
He didn't hold on for half a second before he flew out and fell to the ground about ten meters away.
After falling to the ground, Zhao Sen seemed to be motionless.
See this.
Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly ran over to check Zhao Sen's condition.
At this time, Zhao Sen coughed a few times. He wanted to get up, but his muscles could withstand Lin Feng's strong attack, and it was not easy for him to be sore and sleepy. He needed to slow down for a while before he could stand up.
"Old Zhao, are you okay?"
Lin Feng asked.
Zhao Sen looked at Lin Feng, gritted his teeth and managed to get up.
he said.
"I thought that I understood the way of a warrior and could beat you once. I didn't expect that your current strength is actually so strong? Mr. Lin, just now, you still have to hold back your strength, right? It takes about How much strength is there, 70%?"
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Sen was confused.
"Is it possible that you only used 50% of your strength?"
Zhao Sen couldn't bear it at 50% strength. This was Zhao Sen's bottom line. He felt that since he had entered the way of a warrior, he should not be that weak.
Lin Feng didn't answer.
Zhao Sen said.
"Mr. Lin, just tell me."
Lin Feng asked.
"you sure?"
"Sure! I, Zhao Sen, still have a little bit of mental endurance!"
Zhao Sen answered affirmatively, and Lin Feng stretched out two fingers.
Zhao Sen's eyes widened for a moment.
"What, 20%?"
"Yes, almost 20%."
Hearing Lin Feng's addition, Zhao Sen coughed violently. He really didn't expect that Zhao Sen, who was a warrior, would be crushed by Lin Feng's 20% strength.
After a while, Lin Feng told him.
"After the warrior has become proficient, he can try the inner strength again. This can combine the inner strength of the warrior."
Zhao Sen nodded and asked.
"Ten percent, what does it look like?"
Seeing him asking this question, Lin Feng made a gesture to him, and the two of them went to the house. Lin Feng set his sights on the iron man stake.
