"Tsk!" Everyone watching the battle took a sharp breath of cold air, their hearts trembled slightly, and they felt an inexplicable chill in their calves, as if they had also been hit by the leg whip.

"Hi!" Wang Zhen secretly took a deep breath of cold air, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because Qin Zhengfan, who looks fair and frail, has too hard legs.

This leg hit hard, and he still moved to stop, but he actually felt a burst of pain.

Qin Zhengfan frowned.

He also felt a burst of pain.

"It seems that even if Master forcibly promoted me to the third level of spiritual gathering, it is equivalent to cutting off my hair and cleaning my marrow. In the past few days, I have been using my spiritual power to nourish and strengthen my muscles, bones, skin and flesh from the inside out, and I have also practiced."

"Ou Demon Body Refining Boxing", but the time is still too short, and the strength of the physical body alone is at most comparable to Brother Wang." Qin Zhengfan thought secretly in his heart, and had a rough idea of ​​his current physical strength and level in the world.

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While Qin Zhengfan was thinking secretly, Wang Zhen had been aroused with a strong desire to win.

There was an extremely calm and solemn look in his eyes.

His steps moved very briskly, and his fists kept feinting towards Qin Zhengfan.

Originally, Wang Zhen thought that Qin Zhengfan's kung fu was in his palms, but from the previous kick, Wang Zhen had already seen that Qin Zhengfan's leg skills were very powerful, so he changed his tactics and prepared to attack with his feet and fists. He first explored Qin Zhengfan's hands.

The hard work is virtual and real.

After a fake front hand punch, Wang Zhen suddenly swung a back hand fist towards Qin Zhengfan's face.

When Qin Zhengfan saw this, he just stretched out his arm to block Wang Zhen's fist. At the same time, he turned his head slightly, and Wang Zhen's fist completely missed.

Wang Zhen was startled and quickly retreated, not giving Qin Zhengfan a chance to attack and counterattack.

However, to Wang Zhen's surprise, Qin Zhengfan did not take the opportunity to attack and counterattack. He just stood there and looked at Wang Zhen calmly, with the posture of a master.

Wang Zhen is recognized as the number one fighting master among the police in Yongtong City. He once defeated twenty students from the state police academy by himself.

Qin Zhengfan, a young man, actually put on a master's air in front of him, and Wang Zhen couldn't help but feel an evil fire in his heart.

And now Wang Zhen has also seen that Qin Zhengfan is very strong and he can fight freely.

So next, Wang Zhen began to launch a stormy attack.

Jab! Uppercut! Swinging punch! Knife!

High sweep! Low sweep! Ax kick! Stab kick! Side kick! Back kick! Back spin!

But no matter how fast, unexpected and tricky Wang Zhen's attacks were, Qin Zhengfan could avoid or fend them off just right.

Fighting is very physically demanding. After several attacks, Wang Zhen was already panting heavily, and sweat was flowing down his strong and dark skin. He looked particularly rough and wild, making people think of beasts involuntarily.

On the other hand, Qin Zhengfan still has the demeanor of a master who is ready to work with ease and with ease.

Just now, Wang Zhen suddenly launched a bloody attack, which made everyone onlookers excited and sweated for Qin Zhengfan, thinking that he would be defeated in a few hits.

As a result, after several attacks, the delicate and frail Qin Zhengfan still looked calm and showed the demeanor of a master.

By this time, not to mention Sun Yu, even the three female police officers could see that Qin Zhengfan was much stronger than Wang Zhen.

The eyes of everyone looking at Qin Zhengfan changed again.

"ha!"

Wang Zhen suddenly roared, made a cross step, and then kicked Qin Zhengfan hard on the head with a high whip.

Instead of using the top of his foot, he used the entire tibia of his calf.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt as if a machete was cutting off Qin Zhengfan's head, and they couldn't help but feel cold.

They couldn't imagine what would happen if they faced such a swift and fierce kick.

Seeing Wang Zhen unleash a fierce whip kick again, Qin Zhengfan's eyes flashed with light, he had already raised his arm first, and then swept across it fiercely.

"Pop!" There was a sound.

Wang Zhen's plan failed again, and as Qin Zhengfan's arms swept across him, he became a little unsteady and took several steps back to the side.

"Brother Qin, I know that your strength is much better than mine, but your dodge and interception style is really not interesting enough. Don't worry, Brother Wang can afford to lose. You might as well give Brother Wang a good time so that I can lose."

I am convinced that I have lost." After Wang Zhen stood firm, his boiling blood completely cooled down, and he looked directly at Qin Zhengfan and said.

Qin Zhengfan secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this. In fact, it was not that his fighting skills were much better than Wang Zhen's, but that he had the help of the soul between his eyebrows, and his insight was too sharp.

As long as Wang Zhen moves, he can "see" clearly the direction in which his muscles, blood, and strength are flowing, and he can predict the situation. Not only that, Wang Zhen's movements also seem to him to be slowed down.

In this way, Qin Zhengfan could naturally block Wang Zhen's attack easily.

Otherwise, without the help of the soul between the eyebrows, Qin Zhengfan's current physical strength alone would still be difficult to defeat Wang Zhen without using spiritual power or spiritual skills.

Of course, Qin Zhengfan would never explain these inside stories. Seeing that Wang Zhen was a little unhappy, he could only nod his head and said: "It's my fault. Brother Wang, just let go and attack this time. I will give Brother Wang a happy life!"

When Qin Zhengfan admitted that he was wrong, Wang Zhen felt a little more comfortable. But when Qin Zhengfan said something later and said that he would give him a good time, Wang Zhen suddenly felt unconvinced!

I bet this guy really thought he could defeat me easily!

"Okay!" Wang Zhen shouted in a low voice, and then stared at Qin Zhengfan with his eyes like a cheetah, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

They all know that the winner of this peak showdown is about to be decided.

Suddenly, Wang Zhen suddenly started to kick, making people think that he was going to launch a leg attack. However, he suddenly raised the knife in his hand, drew a cold trajectory in the air, and landed on Qin Zhengfan's neck.

This change was sudden. The knife was very fast and the angle was tricky. In the blink of an eye, it was only a few centimeters away from Qin Zhengfan's neck.

The eyes of the spectators suddenly widened, and the three female police officers even subconsciously covered their mouths, almost screaming in surprise.

As police officers, they know very well that the neck is the weak spot of the human body. If this knife had been able to cut hard, Qin Zhengfan might have been defeated.

Just when everyone's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that Qin Zhengfan was going to be in trouble this time, Qin Zhengfan suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Zhen's arm. Wang Zhen's hand knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, followed by the whole arm weakly

It drooped down.

In an instant, the entire fitness training ground became deathly quiet.

Wang Zhen's other hand covered the soreness and numbness, as if it was no longer his own arm, and he looked at Qin Zhengfan with extremely shocked eyes.

Even in that shock, there was still a look of awe that could not be concealed.
Chapter completed!