The two men clashed fists again, and then each took three steps back.
"How is this possible? I'm retreating more and more, but this kid is retreating less and less!"
The middle-aged man was extremely shocked. Had he encountered a monster?
Wang Bin was overjoyed to see that both of them had taken three steps back. He thought to himself that he had finally reached a balance of power with his opponent, and that the gold he had spent was well worth it.
Now that his strength was equal to his opponent's, he stopped exchanging for strength attributes and directly unleashed the Mighty Vajra Palm towards his opponent.
The middle-aged man's boxing was exceptionally fierce and his moves were very fluid. After three moves, Wang Bin could only parry and had no power to retaliate. Moreover, after seven or eight moves, he had been punched several times by his opponent.
If his body hadn't been enhanced, he probably would have been beaten to a pulp long ago. Even so, he was still in great pain, the places where he was hit were burning with pain, but Wang Bin gritted his teeth and didn't utter a sound.
The opponent's boxing skills were very proficient. If he continued to use the Mighty Vajra Palm, he would be no match for the opponent at all.
Wang Bin suddenly changed his moves and used Tai Chi to strike the middle-aged man with the force of the blow, catching him off guard and delivering a heavy punch to his chest.
The middle-aged man was knocked back a few steps, staring at Wang Bin in disbelief.
After exchanging only a few blows, the middle-aged man realized that Wang Bin was using the Vajra Palm technique. Unfortunately, Wang Bin was not proficient enough in this technique and was no match for him.
Just when he thought he had Wang Bin in the bag, Wang Bin brought him a new surprise, and it felt like he was back in the scene of chasing and exchanging punches with Wang Bin.
"This guy gets stronger the more he fights. How is that possible? Can he evolve in such a short time?"
The middle-aged man was very surprised. If that was the case, then there was no need for the fight to continue; he could just admit defeat.
In his more than thirty years of life, he had never seen such a monstrous opponent.
At that moment, the middle-aged man's state of mind changed without him even realizing it.
Wang Bin's confidence soared when he saw that Tai Chi could deal with the middle-aged man. He stood there and waved to the middle-aged man, imitating Huang Feihong.
Seeing Wang Bin's action, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and attacked again.
This time, the middle-aged man used his fist and body techniques to the extreme. Wang Bin had just blocked one move when he was hit by a punch from a series of moves, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.
The middle-aged man did not stop and attacked again.
Wang Bin hastily responded to the attack, exchanging a few more blows with the middle-aged man. He was hit again and staggered back a few steps.
The middle-aged man seemed intent on knocking Wang Bin down in one blow, giving him no chance to catch his breath, and launched another punch.
Wang Bin knew that if things continued like this, he would be no match for his opponent.
"System, exchange for five agility attribute points!"
"Ding-dong, exchange successful, deducting 5,000 kilograms of gold!"
Your punches and movements are fast, so I'll add points to your agility attribute. He wants to see who's faster.
After adding five points to his agility attribute, Wang Bin's speed increased significantly, and he was now able to keep up with the middle-aged man's fist techniques.
The middle-aged man was shocked; he was almost in tears. It seemed that the young man in front of him could grow in battle, and in every way. He could fill in any gaps in his knowledge, or rather, he could make up for any deficiencies he had.
The two exchanged blows for more than twenty moves. Although Wang Bin could keep up with his opponent's speed, his opponent's proficiency in boxing was far superior to his, and he continued to press Wang Bin. However, Wang Bin was not without the ability to fight back. In short, the two were evenly matched. For every three punches the middle-aged man threw at Wang Bin, Wang Bin threw two punches back.
Wang Bin felt that if things continued like this, he would still lose. He gritted his teeth and immediately used the "One Reed Crossing the River" light-body skill, instantly increasing his speed to a new level.
Once Wang Bin unleashed his "Crossing the River on a Reed" lightness skill, the middle-aged man couldn't keep up with Wang Bin's speed at all. Wang Bin moved like a ghost, his figure shifting left and right, leaving the middle-aged man with no choice but to defend.
Even so, he had been punched countless times by Wang Bin.
"Don't fall down yet!"
Wang Bin had already punched the man more than ten times, but the middle-aged man was still standing firm, gritting his teeth. Wang Bin was starting to get a little anxious.
If he cannot defeat his opponent before his internal energy is exhausted, then he is destined to fail.
Wang Bin also became ruthless and struck directly at the middle-aged man's groin area.
"Bang! Bang!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly protected his vitals, but even so, Wang Bin still managed to hit him many times. Just when Wang Bin was about to exhaust his inner strength, the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Seeing the middle-aged man fall to the ground, Wang Bin finally smiled happily; he had defeated a master.
After catching his breath, Wang Bin endured the pain and walked up to the middle-aged man, asking, "Now can you tell me who the employer is?"
"I'm sorry, I... I'd rather die than reveal who the employer is!"
"I can guess even if you don't tell me! Since you won't tell me, can you tell me your name?"
"Okay, my name is Zhou Dafu, and people call me Iron Fist!"
"Oh, so where does your skill level rank in the martial arts world?"
"I'm at the upper-middle level of a second-rate expert!"
"Upper-middle level second-rate? So, my strength should also be considered upper-middle level second-rate! One last question: what kind of fist technique do you use?"
"Hong Quan!"
"Thank you for telling me so much, goodbye!"
"Ah! You, you're not going to kill me?"
"There's no need for that!"
"Okay, thanks! I guess my mission failed this time, but the next person who comes will probably be even more powerful than me, so you'd better be careful!"
"Okay, goodbye!"
"Remember to practice your boxing skills more often, I'll come back to find you!"
Wang Bin waved and strode away into the distance.
Actually, there was one thing Zhou Fu didn't mention: the reason he accepted this mission was because he heard that a martial arts master had emerged here, and he wanted to come and spar with him. Of course, if the other party was worth his time, he wouldn't mind making an extra 500,000.
However, each fight left Wang Bin more and more shocked him, casting a shadow in his heart. If he cannot overcome this shadow, it will be difficult for him to make further progress in the future.
Watching Wang Bin's retreating figure, he secretly vowed that he would come back.
Wang Bin returned to the city, hailed a taxi, and went home.
He originally planned to go find that young master Li, but he didn't know where the other party was now, and it was about to get dark. He had to go back and prepare to enter the apocalypse. Officer Miao and the others were probably getting a little anxious.
When he arrived at the entrance of the residential area, he noticed the ice cream in the freezer of the convenience store and his eyes lit up. He thought to himself, "I can bring some over for them."
He ran quickly to the convenience store and took out more than thirty different kinds of ice cream from the freezer.
The proprietress was a nice person. Seeing that Wang Bin had brought so much food, she reminded him, "Young man, are you sure you can finish all this food? Be careful it doesn't spoil!"
"Thank you, I'll put it in the fridge and eat it slowly!"
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