Qin Zhaoyue also heard the whistling wind and leaned forward, becoming even more interested.
As is customary, Qingfeng will only give up one move and will not make exceptions for the opponent just because he is large.
Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent couldn't retract his punch, he crouched down and lunged forward, striking the opponent in the abdomen with a palm strike.
The burly man was sent flying backward and crashed to the ground.
Qingfeng stood proudly upright, his face calm, but in reality, his hands behind his back were kneading his chest.
Goodness, this guy has a really tough body. Luckily, I anticipated this and used my inner energy.
Even so, my wrist was sore from the shock, and if I hadn't used my inner energy to protect it, I might have been injured.
After the burly man fell to the ground, he rolled around for a while before finally getting up. His face showed obvious pain, but he once again strode towards Qingfeng.
It's still the same boxing style, completely unchanged.
Qingfeng easily dodged the powerful punch again and delivered a follow-up palm strike to the same spot.
This time he used more of his true energy, and the strong man flew even further.
Thump!
The moment I landed, I could feel the tower shaking.
The burly man did not give up. After struggling for a while, he stood up again, charged forward again, and threw another punch.
Qingfeng wore a solemn expression; he was the first martial artist to have shown such perseverance.
Even if the other party is of a lower level, if you still earn their respect, then... go all out!
Unsurprisingly, he dodged the palm strike; this time, he used his true skill.
The sound of the fall seemed to resonate in the hearts of everyone present, causing them to tremble.
The third time, the fourth time... When the strong man stood up for the fifth time, he was already swaying precariously, but he still did not give up.
With faltering steps, I walked towards the gentle breeze.
Qingfeng frowned deeply. He could see that the burly man's eyes were already somewhat dazed, and there was even blood at the corner of his mouth.
I had already used all my strength on the third strike, and I should have been able to knock him down, but he managed to stand up.
Even though Qingfeng deliberately held back his strength in the fourth strike, the advantage of true qi over the physical body was too great, and his internal organs might have already been injured at this point.
Why are they able to persevere to such an extent for a monthly salary of five or ten taels of silver?
In the blink of an eye, even stumbling, the burly man reached Qingfeng and raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag.
It's still the same straightforward style of punching, but it has lost the initial indomitable and roaring momentum.
Qingfeng hesitated for a moment. This time, he did not dodge, but instead crossed his arms in front of him.
Bang!
The sound of flesh colliding rang out, and Qingfeng stumbled back three steps.
Good boy! The impact of his weakened strength still forced him to retreat and dissipate the force.
After five moves, Qingfeng's expression returned to calm, and then he turned around and knelt on one knee.
"Your subordinate is incompetent!"
Qin Zhaoyue was also somewhat moved, but before she could speak, a sudden change occurred!
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