Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chapter 88: Lost Martial Arts, Hongwu Shenquan

If we talk about tragedy, it means tearing happiness to pieces for people to see.

Then the scene in front of me is a living comedy in the world. Cui Shengli stood here invincible just a second ago, and he could be called a god of killing. While everyone was still sweating for Zhou Qi, he didn't even take Zhou Qi's move, and lay directly on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Comparing the two, his strength just now was just to set off Zhou Qi's greatness now.

Pei Yingjun and another thug, Park Zhenghao, were completely stunned at this time, and their jaws almost fell to the ground. Pei Yingjun had fought against Zhou Qi before. He knew that Zhou Qi was powerful, but he didn't know that he was so powerful. The move of the hungry tiger pounced on the food just now made people frightened and dare not look directly at it.

Cui Shengli, who was still lying on the ground, had become food under the jaws of a tiger.

Lin Yanran widened her beautiful eyes, looking at Zhou Qi as if looking at a work of art. Originally, she had high hopes for Zhou Qi, thinking that he was the most qualified young man to challenge Yang Yi. Yang Yi represents the most promising young man in the northern martial arts, but the southern martial arts has been unable to find anyone who can carry the banner.

She found Zhou Qi, and she was going to invest, and she was sure that Zhou Qi would be the one who threatened Yang Yi.

Now it seems that she not only made the right bet, it even went far beyond her imagination. A pair of beautiful eyes looked around tactfully, and there was an involuntary smile in the eyes. Lowering her head slightly, no one could see her expression.

Xiao Yuqian felt even more unbelievable at this time. Before she could remind Zhou Qi, Cui Shengli had already collapsed. He opened his mouth to say something, but found nothing came out. Shock, absolute shock.

"Just now you broke the intestines of our instructor, right?"

Although Cui Shengli had fallen to the ground and basically lost the ability to fight. But Zhou Qi still didn't intend to let him go. He bent down and stared at him coldly, "I didn't expect you to lie on the ground without being beaten so quickly. But it's good, so I don't have to interrupt." Your intestines will do."

Seeing that Zhou Qi was about to strike, Pei Yingjun mustered up his last courage and shouted, "Don't! Don't fight! He's already lost! Let's admit defeat! Hurry up and stop!"

Zhou Qi gave him a cold look and ignored him. He stretched out his hand and turned Cui Shengli over, and was about to slap him on the stomach, but Cui Shengli used up all his remaining strength to do it! All of a sudden, although his face had been deformed by Zhou Qi's beating, it became more and more prominent and he looked even more terrifying.

With both hands, he plucked at Zhou Qi's eyes, using an extremely sinister and vicious move!

no one thought

Cui Shengli, who was already on the verge of dying, still has such abilities. Lin Yanran's eyes showed murderous intent, her fingertips were full of sword energy, and the teacup she was holding shattered with a sound.

But when everyone was sweating for Zhou Qi, this person in the vortex did not have any emotional fluctuations at all. Zhou Qi's eyes were still very indifferent, even terrifyingly indifferent. It seemed that he had expected Cui Shengli to have such a sinister move, and he didn't panic because of this sudden change.

Seeing that Cui Shengli's hand was about to goug Zhou Qi's eyes, Zhou Qi closed his eyes in an instant!

Cui Shengli's red eyes suddenly showed ecstasy! He doesn't know how long he has practiced this move, and he doesn't know how many people have died under his move. He has absolute confidence that he can hit Zhou Qi hard! Then kill him again!

But at this moment, Zhou Qi perfectly demonstrated the strength of a master of Huajin.

The moment Cui Shengli's fingers touched Zhou Qi's eyelids, he knew he had fallen.

Because he felt the familiar touch, this time it was not just the natural sensation of dark energy, but two clicks, his phalanx broke instantly, comminuted fracture. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qi took a small step diagonally forward, just blocking the direction Cui Shengli wanted to retreat. With a sudden punch, it hit his lower abdomen hard!

Hearing a loud bang, Cui Shengli flew upside down like a cannonball, and rolled on the ground for an unknown number of times before finally stopping, like a broken sack.

Everyone immediately looked up, and was shocked by the scene in front of them in an instant.

Cui Shengli was bleeding from his seven orifices, rolled his eyes and trembled all over, and seemed to be dying soon.

Zhou Qi didn't have any compassion at all, he took a sudden step forward, and slapped Cui Shengli's chest again. It was also this blow that completely ended Cui Shengli's life. Zhou Qi suddenly activated his dark energy, which shattered his heart through his ribs. This time, Cui Shengli was dead and couldn't die anymore.

Park Zhenghao subconsciously wanted to rush up to stop him, but he couldn't keep up with Zhou Qi's speed, so he could only watch helplessly as Cui Shengli was beaten to death by Zhou Qi. Immediately feeling sorry for him, he turned around and wanted to run away.

Zhou Qi snorted coldly and kicked Cui Shengli. Cui Shengli's corpse rushed towards Park Zhenghao like a cannonball, making Park Zhenghao unable to escape, so he could only force his body. Because of this delay, Zhou Qi had already arrived in front of him. Lighting a cigarette, his smile is like Satan's scythe.

"Zhou Qi! We surrendered, you...you...what else do you want to do!?"

Pei Yingjun was really terrified this time, he knew that Cui Shengli lost to Zhou Qi's move, and Park Zhenghao was not his opponent.

It's only because Zhou Qi's strength is too terrifying, and he didn't expect this result at all. But Zhou Qi wanted to escape and admit defeat, but Zhou Qi didn't admit it at all. His heart was beating wildly at this time, so he could only bet that Zhou Qi would not dare to kill them, "Zhou Qi, killing people is against the law. Do you still want to kill them?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, do you want to kill again?"

Pei Yingjun's voice began to tremble a little, and his face, which was distorted by fear, had no sense of beauty.

"Stop fucking farting, didn't you just finish the life and death situation? Stop talking nonsense, who will be next?"

Zhou Qi stood in the center of the dojo with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at him coldly, "You guys should have known this would be the result when you came to kick the hall today. I didn't want to kill people before, but he faked his death to plot. If it wasn't for me, I would secretly If you practice thoroughly, your eyelids can also naturally glow with dark energy, and you have already been overwhelmed by you just now."

Originally, everyone didn't have a good impression of the people of Smecta country, but now they feel that they have no shame.

Lin Yanran stood up and came to the side of the dojo, "Pei Yingjun, you have to translate my next words for Park Zhenghao. This is my territory, my dojo. It's not that you can come whenever you want, or leave whenever you want." Let's go. I, Lin Yanran, didn't lose face because you fell to the ground as soon as you said, so I can only let you enter vertically and exit horizontally."

Pei Yingjun gritted his teeth. He knew that Lin Yanran had some connections, and what happened today might not be able to spread to this room. Looking at Zhou Qi with some despair, he wished he could take out a pistol and kill Zhou Qi.

"It's not entirely true."

Zhou Qi took a breath and looked at them coldly, "I will give you a chance to get out alive, that is, come up and call me. Come up one by one, as long as someone can defeat me, I can let you go out alive. Remember This is the only chance. If you don’t accept it, then I can only bury you here.”

Pei Yingjun looked at Zhou Qi resentfully, and translated what he meant with Park Zhenghao.

They all saw how powerful Zhou Qi was, and felt the unstoppable power of it. But facing Lin Yanran's harsh words at this time, it seemed that this was really the only one who could survive. What's more, Park Zhenghao's strength is a line higher than Cui Shengli's. Although he has not reached Huajin, it is only a paper away.

But these gaps that are often raised are the gap between heaven and earth.

After all, Park Zhenghao still has a little self-esteem. He accepted Zhou Qi's challenge and came to the center of the dojo.

Facing Zhou Qi, he said in broken Chinese: "Little bastard, although your kung fu is good, and you have practiced the dark energy to the eyelids, but I still want to let you know what is the real strength of Smecta Taekwondo !"

Zhou Qi looked at him contemptuously, and flicked the cigarette ash with a sneer, "You are a bunch of useless people who think you can kill me by gathering two people at the peak of dark energy? But it's not my fault that you are naive, you entered the dark energy with taekwondo , there is a lot of moisture in itself. Do you think that with a little dark energy, you can run rampant in China? You are still far away!"

Park Zhenghao cursed angrily, and rushed towards Zhou Qi!

It can be seen from his flying speed that he is better than Cui Shengli. He came in front of Zhou Qi in almost one breath, without blindly jumping up and adopting the extremely ornamental moves of Taekwondo. Instead, he stabilized his lower body and focused on Zhou Qi's knees and calves, which was extremely sinister.

After all, it is really not so easy to deal with people who are a step ahead of Cui Shengli's kung fu.

It's not that Zhou Qi can defeat Cui Shengli with one move, but he can't defeat Park Zhenghao with one move, it means that Park Zhenghao's strength is far better than Cui Shengli. In fact, Zhou Qi's sensational effect just now was also due to information asymmetry. None of them knew that Zhou Qi had entered Huajin.

So I can't imagine how terrifying Zhou Qi's powerful blow would be.

Park Zhenghao now has a certain reference, so he has exhausted every move and every round he fought with Zhou Qi. He tried his best, but he was in a difficult situation for a while.

The so-called layman watches the excitement, while the insider watches the way.

Others only thought that Zhou Qi had met his opponent, but in fact, he was deliberately dismantling his tricks, wanting to see what secrets Park Zhenghao had.

"Why does your Smecta country have our long-lost gang step? The moves you are performing now are very similar to Hongwu's eighteen moves. What is your origin?"

Although Park Zhenghao could not understand every sentence, he understood the general idea.

He wanted to answer Zhou Qi, but couldn't. Just because Zhou Qi's moves became more and more fierce, he was completely out of control. Right now, he was holding his breath, and if he let out his breath, he would surely die under Zhou Qi's fist. Because of this, he was deeply shocked by Zhou Qi's strength, that he could still chat Ruoespecially in this situation.

The Eighteen Styles of Hongwu is a martial art that is said to have been formed by Zhu Yuanzhang at the beginning of the founding of the country, and a large number of martial arts experts.

It started with Hongwu Eighteen Styles, and later evolved into Hongwu Shenquan. Zhou Qi had coveted this kind of lost martial art for a long time, so when he saw someone using it, he wanted to record as much as possible.

In real sparring, Taekwondo is basically useless. Those highly ornamental jumping movements, in the eyes of the opponent, are no different from courting death. So these real so-called taekwondo masters actually know a lot of Chinese martial arts.

The two have already fought for more than thirty rounds in an instant, and what needs to be figured out has been figured out.

Zhou Qi knew that it was time to send him on the road.

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