Li Changheng only used 40% of his strength and speed, and he punched Master Luo in the face.

But his physical fitness is 6 times that of an ordinary person, and even if he only uses 40% of his skills, it is 2.4 times that of an ordinary person.

The strength is okay, after all, a miss is a waste of effort.

But the speed was 1.4 times faster than ordinary people, so that the terrified Master Luo could only subconsciously raise his arms and block in front of the door.

With a crisp sound of "Peng", Master Luo felt a huge force as soon as his fist touched his wrist, pressing his arms against the door.

Li Changheng looked back at four or five steps before he stabilized Master Luo, his mouth couldn't help but smile.

With this punch, the old guy didn't want to lose too ugly, so he could only go all out.

And Wan Zonghua and others were shocked by Li Changheng's punch, and they all stood up.

In a contest, speed is more important than strength.

"Be careful, Master Luo," Li Changheng stood up straight, folded his fists and smiled, "Great strength does not mean slow speed."

Of course, Master Luo and others knew this truth, but no one would believe that Li Changheng's strength and speed were better than normal people if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Shaking his faintly painful wrist, Master Luo now not only looked at Li Changheng squarely, but also remembered the past ten years ago when he competed with Master Ye in the ring and was finally knocked off the ring.

He immediately attributed Li Changheng to the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

He strode up, punched his arms in a row, warmed up, and put his foot in a posture before he said to Li Changheng, "Come on."

Li Changheng nodded, raised his hands, and walked forward slowly.

When there were only 3 steps left between the two, Master Luo, who lost a point first, slammed forward and took the lead.

In order not to lose the first opportunity, and then be suppressed by Li Changheng's speed.

But this can be regarded as Li Changheng's will.

While constantly blocking the opponent's offensive, he still has the mind to remember Master Luo's moves, and even feel the strength of the opponent's strike with both hands to judge the force technique.

But after only defending for less than two minutes, he lost his patience and interest.

In addition to the strength of Master Luo and the steady footing, his moves are stubborn, which in Li Changheng's eyes is no different from that of embroidering the legs.

I just wanted to slap Master Fei Luo with a palm, but didn't expect him to frown. Master Luo saw him clearly.

After feeling that Li Changheng was impatient, he didn't hesitate to take advantage of the convenience of Li Changheng who has been only defending and not attacking, and suddenly jumped a step back.

Then he waved his hand again and again, "No more fight, no more fight."

When Li Changheng and the others were stunned, Master Luo said with a gloomy expression, "When your master first arrived in Kowloon, he taught boxing and accepted apprentices because he didn't say hello to the local master.

Finally, he was forced to enter the competition arena.

And I was the first one to use a round table as the venue, and the wooden bench legs around as the knife ring.

After only a dozen strokes, you were knocked off the round table by your master's knee, and you were convinced of the loss.

I made dozens of strokes with you today, but I can only say that Master Ye is good at it and good luck.

Because you are better than Master Ye from more than ten years ago, no matter in terms of moves, speed, strength, etc., if you continue to fight with you, you can only take your own humiliation. "

This unexpectedly surprised Li Changheng, and in the end he could only hand his hand over, "Master Luo, at your age, you can still be light and strong, and your fist strength is not weak. It is already very rare."

"Hey, you don't need to put gold on my face, if you don't hold it back, you can hit me down with one punch."

Master Luo probably lost, but because he didn't compete with Master Ye back then, he was not only beaten but also kicked off the ring as embarrassing, which was regarded as saving the last bit of face.

So he didn't blame Li Changheng at all, instead he smiled and looked at the other masters around him.

"Everyone, I can't do it anymore, it's up to you afterwards."

this,,,.

A group of people you look at me, I look at you.

Just now, Li Changhengshou's drip-proof and even seemingly relaxed performance made everyone understand.

Even if his kung fu is better than Master Luo, no one is sure to break Li Changheng's defense.

And defense is often more rare and harder to practice than attack.

Master Luo sat on the last chair on the right, took a sip of tea, sighed, and then looked at Master Liu who was sitting on the chair with Cai Li Fuquan.

"Master Liu, why don't you go?"

Master Liu glared at Master Luo, who was uneasy and kind, and both knew each other's abilities in their hearts. Where could Master Liu go up and find it uncomfortable.

Seeing Master Liu did not speak, Master Luo couldn't help but smile.

Then he pointed to the master who practiced Baihe Quan and Tanglang Quan and said, "Forget it for both of you, even if you can hit Henry, it's just a tickle for him.

And he can make you unbearable with one punch and kick, let alone faster than you, so there is no need to fight. "

The two men mentioned by Master Luo cursed in their hearts, but they didn't know that Master Luo was telling Li Changheng secretly that these two people, like him, did not learn the skills and thoughts.

In the end, everyone could only look at Wan Zonghua and Master Jiang who practiced Xingyi.

Lao Wan himself took advantage of the time to speak and understood that no one of the other 9 masters would be on the court.

But he still looked around, and finally turned his eyes to Master Jiang and Master Lei in Baguazhang.

Immediately I heard Li Changheng say impatiently, "Just forget Master Lei of Baguazhang. If you have heard the past of Master Ye and Miss Gong Er, you should understand why I said this."

Nima, Master Lei's anger exploded in an instant.

But when he squeezed his fist, I thought of Master Luo just now saying that Li Changheng was even more powerful than Master Ye in his prime, and suddenly lost his temper.

I understand that the Gong Family's Sixty-Four Hand was able to beat the northern martial arts world back then. Of course, he was much better than his own, who had never seen the Sixty-Four hand.

And even if you want to see and see Li Changheng's Bagua Palm, you don't need to use it. Judging from the contest with Master Luo just now, the light's extremely strong power and speed can control you.

As for going back to the palace house with sixty-four hands, if Li Changheng is Chinese, there is still a slight possibility~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, according to the rules and morals, the palace two who are single for a lifetime should not pass the sixty-four hands. For outsiders who have not apprented a teacher.

But forcing a US citizen with a net worth of billions and influence all over the United States, England and Hong Kong Island, it would be fine for others to ignore themselves.

And Li Changheng believes that with his current influence and power, no one will go to Hong Kong Island to find the trouble of Master Ye.

Not to mention that he didn't say clearly that Lao Ye had stolen the 64 hands of the palace family.

Therefore, Li Changheng was not in a hurry to look at Wan Zonghua, looked at Master Jiang and said, "Master Jiang, let's join hands."

Master Jiang was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at Li Changheng and said, "Henry, or you just worship my master as a teacher.

In this way, no one will ask you for the sixty-four hand of the Gong Clan in the future, and you can also have both form and mind and gossip. "

Li Changheng hadn't agreed yet, but the others scolded in their hearts first.