Wang Zizheng handed the cigarette holder to Ye Zheng, took off his coat, and walked slowly to the center of the field. Wang Bing was more leisurely and went to the center of the field with a relaxed face.


    "Hoo Hoo Wang Zizheng played with his fists a few times, which was really not comparable to Ye Zheng and Zhang Cheng.


    "Since you say that you are the authentic Hong Quan, I will fight you with Hong Quan, lest you say that I won''t win!" After that, he played with his fists just like Wang Zizheng, which is called "rising power" in Kung Fu.


    At first glance, Wang Bing''s rise is slightly different from Wang Zizheng''s, but there are some similarities. Wang Zizheng also found this.


    As a descendant of "Hongquan", it is his duty to carry forward "Hongquan", so how can he allow someone to pretend to be authentic and cheat?


    "Don''t say I bully you, I''ll give you three moves first!" Wang Zizheng said.


    Wang Bing said with a smile, "I don''t want to be told that I bully old people. I''ll give you three moves!"


    "Old man" on the left, and "senior" on the right, Wang Zizheng''s temper came out.


    "Well, that''s what you said!"


    Wang Zizheng thought, I only let you do three moves because you are young and frivolous. I don''t want you to be disrespectful. Don''t blame me for making you lose face in front of so many people.


    Having said that, he had already made a challenge to Wang Bing, and made a powerful punch straight into Wang Bing''s heart.


    This move was just like a fierce tiger going down the mountain. Wang Bing couldn''t dodge. He crossed his hands to his chest and took this move. He was directly beaten back by Wang Zizheng''s fist and didn''t fall to the ground. But the power of Wang Zizheng''s fist can be seen.


    Just look at the faces of Ye Zheng, Zhang Cheng and other disciples.


    "Brother Bing!" When Chen Hao saw that Wang Bing had been punched, he couldn''t help worrying.


    "Young man, I only used five forces in that punch just now. If you give up now, you can avoid the pain of skin and flesh!" Wang Zizheng said coldly.


    Wang Bing smelt speech a smile, "originally only used five success forces, no wonder with tickle like!"


    This words a prince Zheng immediately glaring, "is you ask for!"


    After that, Wang Zizheng once again launched an attack on Wang Bing. The "Hongquan" was mainly based on fists. It was hard and powerful. Wang Bing''s contempt made Wang Zizheng decide to give him a hard look, so the second and third fists were no longer powerful.


    "Pa!" The second punch was blocked by Wang Bing.


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    "hum!" Wang Zizheng snorted coldly and used his third fist, "I-shaped Crouching Tiger fist!"


    The fist moves with the sound and reaches the top of the fist. Two fists in succession are blocked by Wang Zizheng. Wang Zizheng''s face will not be able to hang. He thought that Wang Bing would be defeated in three moves, but Wang Bing is so tenacious. Therefore, the third fist is Wang Zizheng''s unique move, which is more powerful than the previous two fists.


    The speed of boxing is dazzling.


    Ye Zheng and others nearby are looking forward to the scene of Wang Bing being knocked down to the ground. "I-shaped tiger subduing fist" is their master Prince Zheng''s strongest fist move. When they do their best, they can even punch through the water tank, and Wang Bing is seriously injured this time.


    The key is that this "I-shaped Fu Hu Quan" can attack and defend. Even if the enemy avoids the first move, Wang Zizheng will immediately change the second move. If he avoids the second move, he will immediately change the third move. This is the real strength of "I-shaped Fu Hu Quan", which can give the enemy a series of blows.


    Wang Zizheng really wants to kill Wang Bing this time. He knows that no matter how powerful Wang Bing is, no matter how he can hide or block, he can''t force him to open his "I-shaped Fu Hu Quan".


    "Pa!" But when everyone thought Wang Bing wanted to defend or dodge, Wang Bing didn''t dodge and let Prince Zheng''s fist hit him.


    "Pa Pa Pa!" Of course, Wang Zizheng would not miss such an opportunity. A series of combined fists were played immediately, and the sound of crisp ring was heard all the time.


    "Brother Bing!" Chen Hao was stunned. Who would have thought that Wang Bing could not even escape Prince Zheng''s boxing, and he didn''t defend? Does this not mean that Wang Zizheng was killed in vain?


    "Won Ye Zheng, Zhang Cheng and others can''t wait to cheer and celebrate.


    Wang Zizheng''s "I-shaped Crouching Tiger fist" lashed out at Wang Bing for 13 times before he stopped.


    The confident smile on his face has already explained everything. No one can bear his "I-shaped Fu Hu fist", let alone being beaten. At this time, Wang Bing can''t speak. It''s not that he doesn''t want to speak, but that he has suffered internal injuries and trauma. Let alone speak, it''s good to be able to stand.


    This is the result of Wang Bing''s self righteous three moves. It was Wang Bing who asked for it.


    "It''s good to stand still after 13 punches from me!" Wang Zizheng said, and then he looked at Chen Hao next to him, "take him to the hospital. Remember, from now on, you can''t claim to be" Hongquan "authentic..."


    Then he turned and left.


    "Have you finished?" Wang Bing suddenly opened his mouth, and everyone was startled. Prince Zheng turned around and saw that Wang Bing was standing there. He couldn''t believe it."This..." He was so surprised that he couldn''t speak because it was unscientific. Wang Bing had just been hit by his "I-shaped Fu Hu Quan" for 13 times, and each punch had ten successful forces. Most people''s bones were broken, but how could Wang Bing have done nothing?


    Wang Bing moved his neck and shoulder, and said, "the massage is good, the strength is OK, very comfortable!"


    Massage?


    Do you think Laozi''s "I-shaped Fu Hu Quan" is massage?


    "Brother Bing!" Chen Hao, who was just half worried, saw the smile on Wang Bing''s face, in sharp contrast to the expressions of Ye Zheng and Zhang Cheng.


    "How is that possible? He was hit by Shifu''s "I-fu tiger fist" and nothing happened to him Ye Zheng has been silly.


    "Did the master release the water on purpose?"


    Let go of the water? Put your mother''s head on the water? Wang Zizheng didn''t know why. So he really did his best just now. He also wanted to know why Wang Bing hit his fist and nothing happened.


    "Three moves have passed. Warm up is over. It''s my turn!" Wang Bing shook his hand and walked towards the prince.


    Wang Zizheng suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming with Wang Bing''s approach. Wang Bing in his eyes became a bit unfathomable. Is that an illusion?


    "You just used the" I-shaped Fu Hu Quan ", so I also used the" I-shaped Fu Hu Quan "!"


    Just now, Wang Zizheng and Wang Ziying went out with the same move.


    "Well, do you want a tooth for a tooth?" Prince Zheng was full of disdain. Although he didn''t know why Wang Bing was beaten, he was so stupid that he used his most familiar "Hongquan" to deal with him. This is a joke in itself, but