The First Villain In The Wilderness

"Hehe, Brother Qin, why did you come out so early in the morning?" Wang Youde laughed.

"Fatty man, I'm here to return your spirit stone." Qin Feng had a harmless smile on his face.

"real?"

Wang Youde jumped down from the hammock in a jerk, and stretched out a big greasy palm: "In that case, give me the spirit stone, the money on the fat man has already been spent."

Qin Feng said: "Fatty, if you want Lingshi, you have to promise me one thing first."

Wang Youde took a step back, and said with a vigilant expression, "You little villain, what tricks do you have to trick me?"

"Fart! Is the young master that kind of person?"

Qin Feng saw that his thoughts were exposed, and immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"Tsk tsk, since you're not that kind of person, why are you blushing?" Wang Youde laughed loudly.

Seeing the smug look on the fat man's face, Qin Feng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and then said, "Okay, I admit, I do have something to do with you, but as long as you help me, I'll give you a thousand pieces of High Grade spirit!" stone!"

"A thousand dollars?"

Although Wang Youde knew it would be no good for this little villain to find him, but after hearing so many spirit stones, he still couldn't help asking; "Tell me, what can Fatty do, I will definitely help you."

"Simple, I want you to practice boxing with me!"

"Tsk tsk, that's all?"

"if not."

"Okay, then I will practice with you for two days, but there is a premise, if you accidentally hurt you, I will not be responsible for the fat man." Wang Youde laughed.

"Fatty, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Qin Feng let out a low cry, swung out his fist, and blasted straight at Wang Youde.

"Brother Qin, Fat Lord, I am also an innate martial artist, so it's easy to practice boxing with you."

Like a Maitreya, Wang Youde stood on the spot with a smile on his face, raised one palm, and greeted Qin Feng's fist.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and an astonishing sonic boom was emitted, and the two retreated at the same time.

"Damn, this fat man looks extremely wretched, I didn't expect him to be so strong!" Qin Feng was secretly surprised, knowing that his punch contained 90% of the strength, enough to blow away ordinary first-level innate fighters, but this punch The dead fat man resolved it effortlessly.

It can be seen that the strength of this fat man is much stronger than he thought. I am afraid that looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness, this guy is definitely a first-class genius.

And that Wang Youde also grinned, obviously being hit hard by Qin Feng's punch.

"Brother Qin, your cultivation base has improved too fast, and you have already reached the eighth level of Qi Sea so quickly?"

"Fatty man, it's still too late to admit defeat."

"If you want Fat Master to admit defeat, you're probably going to lose your temper! Brother Qin, give me a slap!"

Wang Youde laughed, his chubby body rushed forward, he was as agile as a leopard, he rushed in front of Qin Feng in an instant, and then a big greasy handprint blasted towards Qin Feng.

"Damn, the fat man actually made a surprise attack! Iron Fist Eight Forms, smashing mountains and cracking seas!"

Qin Feng was not afraid at all, he raised his fist and faced the big handprint.

boom!

The fists and palms collided again, but this time it was obviously much more intense than the previous collision. The two groups of terrifying true energy exploded between the fists and palms, forming a wave of air that directly shattered all the flowers, plants and trees in the backyard of the inn.

Fortunately, Liuzhiqin Demon has already booked the entire inn, otherwise, the other guests would have to be terrified all of a sudden.

"Hey! You kid, you can actually block my palm? It's unbelievable. It seems that not only your swordsmanship is great, but your boxing skills are also extraordinary..." Wang Youde was a little surprised.

"Hehe, fat man, did you realize how powerful the young master is? It's a pity that it's a bit late, Iron Fist Eight Forms Open Mountain Thunderbolt Palm!"

Qin Feng raised his right hand, palm like a knife, and slashed towards Wang Youde. Wang Youde was startled, he hurriedly crossed his arms, and took the blow forcefully.

boom!

An astonishing force gushed out from Qin Feng's palm, shaking Wang Youde's arms with a sharp pain, as if they were about to break.

Wang Youde bared his teeth and said, "Little villain, are you serious?"

Qin Feng laughed: "Nonsense, since it is practicing boxing, of course you have to do it for real. If you are afraid, just admit defeat."

"Damn, Fatty is fighting with you!"

Wang Youde yelled like thunder, and with two big hands, he slapped out in a row, and the palm prints whizzed, instantly blasting Qin Feng away.

Crackling!

Qin Feng flew hundreds of feet backwards and crashed directly into a house. The huge impact force shattered all the doors and windows.

"Haha, brother Qin, you can't do this either!"

"Fatty man, don't be too happy, the young master hasn't shown his true skills yet!" Qin Feng roared, and rushed out again, striking out with both fists at the same time.

The terrifying Nine Dragon True Qi surged out, and turned into two fist shadows, one was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, while the other was like a white crane flying into the sky, rushing towards Wang Youde at the same time.

"Fuck, what kind of boxing?"

Wang Youde was startled, and hastily made two palm prints. To his surprise, those two menacing fist shadows were vulnerable to a single blow, and were shattered in an instant.

"Tsk tsk, little villain, apart from looking a little scary, your punching technique is actually useless!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't mastered it yet, so you won't be able to find Bei soon!" Qin Feng also felt a little ashamed, but he knew that the difficulty of each punch in the eight iron fist styles is extremely high, so I want to give it a try It's not practical at all, so without saying a word, I waved my fists again and rushed towards Wang Youde.

The two were in the middle of the yard, fisting and fighting fiercely.

After dozens of rounds.

Qin Feng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was in a panic, but Wang Youde was not much better.

"Hoo hoo, don't hit me, don't hit me anymore, it hurts too much, you kid!" Wang Youde grinned and said out of breath.

"If you don't fight, you can't do it. A thousand spirit stones are not so easy to get!" Qin Feng shouted: "Iron Fist Eight Forms, Tiger Crane Double Fist!"

Ho ho!

The moment the fist was blasted, there was a roar of tigers and cranes, and then the true energy in Qin Feng's body turned into a fierce tiger and a white crane, up and down, and rushed towards Wang Youde at the same time.

"not good!"

Wang Youde was startled, he seemed to feel the power of these two punches, he didn't dare to fight recklessly, and retreated.

Boom!

The fierce tiger charged, the white crane soared into the air, and with two roars, a two-story ancient building collapsed in an instant, turning it into ruins.

"I go……"

Seeing this, Wang Youde couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat. Thanks to his quick dodge, otherwise this blow would have seriously injured him. The progress of this little villain's punching technique is too terrifying!

"Phew, it's indeed the fourth form of the Iron Fist Eight Forms, and its power is really extraordinary!" Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy expression on his face.

"Nimma, Qin Feng, you are really deadly. If I hadn't been so fast, you would have almost killed Fat Master!" Wang Youde cursed.

"Hehe, how could you die so easily, fat man!" Qin Feng didn't feel guilty at all, he knew in his heart that with Wang Youde's body skills, he would definitely be able to dodge it.