C40 Punching fatty li kangyong(5)

From Li Kangyong's focused gaze, a trace of indescribable fear emerged in Ling Xiaotian's heart. This was the first time he had felt such a feeling ever since he had agreed to battle.

"Boy, that move of yours just now was pretty good!" The old man's voice rose.

What the old man said was the truth. Initially, he would never believe that the so-called gymnastics could also fight against enemies, but after Ling Xiaotian used his profound techniques, it was as if he had discussed it with Li Kangyong already. One move from you, I will block one move from him, one move from you, I will block another, I will block another move from you, I will take the opportunity to punch you again!

Could Li Kangyong and Ling Xiaotian even discuss about it? Of course it was impossible, the only answer was his previous move, it was really ingenious.

"Do you think I can beat Li Kangyong in a fight like that?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"Absolutely not!"

Panting heavily, the moment the old man said this, Ling Xiaotian's originally not so high-spirited aura became weaker, and he groaned: "Then what do we do, old fogey, you have to give me a suggestion, if I get beaten up, you also have no face, don't you?"

"I do have one idea, but I don't know if you're willing or not!"

"F * * k, what time is it? Do I have any choice? Hurry up and say it. If you're too slow, you'll be punched in the face!"

"I said, listen up!" The old man's words almost made Ling Xiaotian's eyeballs drop to the ground. The exact words were as follows: "Open your eyes wide, clearly see the opponent's move, remember, then gift it to him without changing its form!"

Play with me? Didn't that mean that getting beaten up first, then learning how to beat others up before hitting them? How could this be called an idea?

"Unless you have a better method!" The old man saw that Ling Xiaotian did not completely approve of his idea, and continued to speak: "Or, using the so-called gymnastics moves from before, you can try it!"

"Forget it, I have no confidence!" Ling Xiaotian looked at Li Kangyong who was rushing over and said: "Anyway, I've already hit him with a punch, even if I get hit a few times by him, it's not really a disgrace. You old fogey, you better be confident about this, otherwise I'll beat you up!"

The old man did not say anything, he thought to himself, you should remember my technique, not me, if you can't, then you better pray for yourself, he did not say it again, he did not want to hurt Ling Xiaotian's confidence!

Helian Xiyue's two small hands were tightly entwined together. She was worried for Ling Xiaotian, even though the power of the Wind Chasing Fist wasn't considered astonishing, it was still extremely lethal when used.

Seeing the fist enlarged in his own pupils, Ling Xiaotian lost his previous calmness and somewhat frantically dodged the first fist, stumbling to avoid the second fist.

Lao Zi didn't mind at all that Li Kangyong had kicked him just now, and continued to talk to the people around him, "Our Young Master's Wind Chasing Fist is extremely powerful, even the three of us are no match for him, let alone this trash Ling Xiaotian. Just watch and see, he will be defeated soon!"

It had to be said that Mouse's words made sense, but just as he finished speaking, Ling Xiaotian's chest received a punch.

Fortunately, he had the protection of his battle-qi barrier. However, when his fist landed on his body, it still hurt a lot.

Ling Xiaotian dodged another fist with much difficulty, and the next three punches were all "laughed at"!

The first fist landed on Ling Xiaotian's waist, and the second fist was supposed to land on his throat, but it was blocked by his hand and his arm instantly became numb. Not only was the third fist unable to dodge, it also did not have a chance to block and solidly landed on's right cheek.

Ling Xiaotian did his best to control his body that was about to fall to the ground. In the end, he didn't fall down like a dog eating sh * t, but rather, he fell to the ground and supported his body with one hand.

Ling Xiaotian's throat turned sweet, a mouthful of blood gushed out, he tightly clenched his teeth and forcefully swallowed the blood.

Helian Xiyue resisted the urge to rush over to help him up. She knew that this was Ling Xiaotian's war and it was related to his reputation.

Helian Xiyue's heart was already in her throat. She hoped that Ling Xiaotian could stand up like a hero, but she didn't want him to, because Li Kangyong was currently waiting. As long as he stood up, attacks would come at her again like hail.

Li Kangyong had recovered his lost face, his face was full of pride, and Lao Shu and the rest immediately cheered out.

The old man asked in Ling Xiaotian's mind: "How is it, have you remembered it all?"

"Nonsense, do you think I took those punches for nothing?" Ling Xiaotian clenched his teeth and said: "I will remember this move, but I don't know how to combine it with battle qi, do you?"

"Of course!" The old man confidently said: "I will guide the Dou Qi. You will be in charge of the moves and we will work together!"

"Alright!" Ling Xiaotian was completely confident that he could come for no reason.

Slowly standing up, Ling Xiaotian intentionally made a face that was full of ease, this result made Li Kangyong feel that it was unbelievable. Usually, he would also use mice and his lackeys to test some tricks, and every time he would beat them until they were unable to get up, he even purposely increased his strength, why was it like this!

Could it be that this brat was made of iron, or had been beaten often, and had slowly gotten used to it?

"What are you so proud of?" Ling Xiaotian looked at Li Kangyong and said, "After two rounds, both of us will be equally matched, what is there to be proud about!?"

Seeing Ling Xiaotian standing up unscathed, the happiest person was Helian Xiyue. She shouted: "Big Brother Tian, you are the best! Beat Li Kangyong down!"

Ling Xiaotian gave Helian Xiyue a "don't you worry" gaze, and turned to look at Li Kangyong. He clearly knew that if he wanted to use his opponent's move to win, there was only one choice, and that was to move even faster than his opponent!

Li Kangyong suspiciously glanced at Ling Xiaotian, displayed the same stance as before, and then rushed over.

Although Ling Xiaotian did not use the same starting move, he was confident that he would be faster than Li Kangyong by half a beat!

Before Li Kangyong threw out his punch, Ling Xiaotian did the same. He was surprised to find out that Ling Xiaotian's movements looked so familiar. However, he did not think too much about it. After all, on the surface, Ling Xiaotian was just a warrior with an iron-like battle qi.

It was because of Li Kangyong's arrogance that he regretted it for a long time.

"Bam!"

Ling Xiaotian's fist struck Li Kangyong's face first. After receiving the attack, although Li Kangyong's attack landed on Ling Xiaotian's body, it had long since become a powerless fist, and did not hit Ling Xiaotian's face at all, but instead weakly struck his chest.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After seven consecutive punches, Ling Xiaotian had truly returned the punches Li Kangyong used back to him. Because he was careless, the seven punches had all hit their target.

After the seven punches, Li Kangyong fell to the ground in harmony.