Chapter 429

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The three young Ji family members were arrogant, and they didn't even look at Leng Feng.

The disdain is beyond words.

Ji Dong frowned and thought about it, and she thought so too.

Then he said to Ji Shijiu, the youngest of the three: "Little Shijiu, go up and deal with him casually, and treat it as a challenge to our arena."

"It's really unfortunate." Ji Nineteen walked into the arena reluctantly, and hooked his fingers at Leng Feng lazily: "Uncle, come on.

Let's finish the fight early, and I'm ready to go off to enjoy the martial arts of the head coach. "

Soon, the entire arena was left to Leng Feng and Ji Shijiu.

"Ancient Martial Arts Challenge... Prelude... Officially Begins!"

It was Li Dafa who acted as the referee temporarily.

As for Ji Baxiao, he stared closely at Li Dafa's actions, for fear that he would come up with some tricks and affect their Ji family.

Li Dafa didn't know where he got a gong.

As he banged hard on the gong, the crowd watching the lively around suddenly shouted.

"come on!"

"Beat him!"

"Bite him!"

They were in the mood of watching a play, and they were shouting indiscriminately.

Ji Nineteen was looked at by so many people, and became irritable for a while, and even more impatiently said to Leng Feng opposite: "It's dawdling, hurry up!

Sir, I have no time to spend with you!

If you don't do it again, don't blame the young master for not giving you mortals a chance! "

Just when Ji Nineteen held his chest with his arms, raised his head and raised his chest, with a look of disdain, Leng Feng put on a mysterious starting gesture.

"This is.......!"

Ji Dong, who was observing Ye Hong at first, was stunned when he suddenly saw Leng Feng's movements.

Immediately, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Little Nineteen, be careful..."

As soon as the word "small" came out, Leng Feng had already moved suddenly!

"The first style of Baguazhang: Youlong Pan Dao!"

At this moment, Leng Feng condensed all what he had learned and realized in these days in a seemingly simple palm.

The palm of the wind whistled, like a giant dragon roaming the sky and a fierce tiger coming out of its hole, and came to Ji Nineteen like lightning.

"you!"

As soon as Ji Nineteen heard Ji Dong's words, Leng Feng was already bullying him.

When he reacted, only Leng Feng's pair of icy eyes and the palm exuding terror were left in front of him!

"boom!"

Ji Nineteen clutched his chest and backed away.

"Swipe swipe-"

After several consecutive stomps, Ji Nineteen's body left the arena unknowingly.

According to the rules, Leng Feng won this game.

Ji Nineteen clutched his aching chest and stood there dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't react a bit, was he being beaten by a trick?

The guy who was ridiculed by him in every possible way, defeated him with one palm? !

Leng Feng put away his fists and twisted his neck a few times, thinking in his heart what a pity.

After all, he lacked the ancient martial arts battle experience, otherwise the unexpected blow just now should have caused Ji Nineteen to fall directly.

"Wow—"

The people around were silent at first, and then bursts of applause erupted.

Because they suddenly realized that the battle in front of them was not as boring as they thought.

From Leng Feng's move to Ji Nineteen's defeat, although the time was only in the blink of an eye, it staged a wonderful competition for everyone!

Especially Leng Feng's exquisite Baguazhang is even more amazing.

"Go on! Go on! Go on!"

The enthusiasm of the audience was suddenly mobilized by the palm of Leng Feng, who kept shouting beside him.