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Chapter 120 vs. Peter!

Not to mention that Ning Lingxi saw what was wrong with Zhao Jingtian, even all ordinary disciples could see that Zhao Jingtian's legs were shaking, not to mention Peter as his opponent?

"I heard that the fool Dokaf died in your hands. He is really a fool!" Peter looked murderous, stepped forward three or two, punched vigorously, and made it in one go!

Zhao Jingtian supported with one foot and made a beautiful twist and rotation. He dodged Peter's punch. While Peter's body fell, he suddenly fell to Peter's side and punched Peter's chest!

"Hmm! Just these two!" Peter looked contemptuous and immediately punched Zhao Jingtian. He believes that with his physical strength, he can absolutely suppress Zhao Jingtian!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingtian's punch was just a false move. When Peter's punch came out, Zhao Jingtian had already moved behind Peter's back with his footwork and hit Peter's back!

Peter's face changed: "How can his feet exert such a speed?"

However, Peter's actual combat experience is also quite strong. Knowing that it is impossible to avoid Zhao Jingtian's attack at this time, the only way is to force Zhao Jingtian to give up by himself!

Immediately, Peter did not look back and kicked Zhao Jingtian's lower abdomen!

"What a cunning guy!" Zhao Jingtian did not dare to take it. He pressed his hands down, pressed Peter's feet, and jumped high with the help of Peter's legs and flew over Peter's head!

"Beat me!" Zhao Jingtian took the opportunity and punched Peter's head with a condescending blow!

Peter's feet suddenly kicked to the ground, jumped up with his fists, and made a fist against Zhao Jingtian! Rasha national boxing skills, cannons!

Boom! The fists exploded at the place where the two collided, like the roar of a cannon! With the roar, Zhao Jingtian flew out like a broken kite!

Peter didn't dare to catch up again this time, because he was not sure whether Zhao Jingtian had another fake fall.

On the stand, Ning Baiyi smiled at Yue Yuhao and said, "Brother Yue, your son is really tricky. Even we have cheated him!"

Yue Yuhao was also secretly surprised. He really couldn't understand why Zhao Jingtian's fighting ability was so strong. Anyone would think that Peter's previous punch really hit Zhao Jingtian's one leg.

However, Yue Yuhao still said to himself, "If he hadn't been so calculating, I'm afraid he wouldn't live today. If there is another person, no one can escape from Jin Hongzhe's territory.

Ning Baiyi shook his head and said, "Brother Yue, this is not good. Linglang Jingtian is unique. The mysterious master behind him, even Xiao Chen in those years, is nothing more than that. Without him, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape Jin Hongzhe's poison? I really want to see who is the master of our holy kingdom!"

"Do you want to get out of my mouth?" Yue Yuhao sneered in his heart: "It seems that you are going to be disappointed! Because I don't know who that person is!"

Although he thought so, Yue Yuhao still pretended to be indifferent and smiled without answering. Ning Baiyi was so angry that he secretly cursed in his heart: "Old fox!"

In fact, they are turtles and bastards, just each other.

On the other side, Ning Yi asked his father Ning Feng curiously, "Why didn't Brother Tian deal with the red-haired monster with his fist? We are very sorry to fight with a monster full of muscles!"

Ning Feng stared at the situation on the field and replied, "The people of Rasha Kingdom don't practice boxing very much, but specialize in flesh. The fist of our Holy Kingdom is useless for them at the same level. Unless your fist can be higher than that of the other party, you can't use fist pressure to control each other.

"Well, I see." Ning Yi answered Ning Feng and threw the afterglow of his eyes to Zhao Xuan beside him.

Zhao Xuan was nervously looking at the duel between Zhao Jingtian and Peter. Her sweaty hand was clenched tightly on Ning Yi's arm, and she didn't realize it.

Ning Yi pretended not to see it and continued to watch the duel between the two on the field, but his heart was full of a strange feeling.

Most people on the field are absorbed in watching Zhao Jingtian and Peter's game. Of course, occasionally there are still people who don't care so much, such as Mu Beixing and Zhang Yan. The two killers had the intention of meeting each other, exchanged many killers' experiences, and taught each other how to assassin swordsmen and boxers.

Of course, the two still have reservations about some things that press the box. One of the killer principles: you can't tell others all your cards, especially the must-kill cards, even your own father.

"Lao Mu, tell me, who has a greater chance of winning, the master or this red-haired monkey?" Zhang Yan asked with an imperceptible bad smile on his face.

Mu Beixing's face was solemn: "Our holy kingdom's boxing skills are too dependent on skills and boxing spirit. If the master's speed cannot occupy an absolute advantage by physical strength alone, the master's face will be greater."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Lao Mu, I'll bet with you that it won't take too long for the owner to defeat the red-haired monkey. Five minutes, as long as five minutes, the master will win.

Although Mu Beixing thinks that Zhao Jingtian is a miracle, according to the current situation of tug-of-war, it is unlikely that Zhao Jingtian will defeat Peter in a short time.

"Okay, what's the bet?" Mu Beixing said calmly, "I made a bet."

Zhang Yan also said calmly, "Bet on our must-kill skills."

"Deal!"

Zhao Jingtian didn't know that he had become a gambler for his two men. He is now dealing with Peter carefully all the time.

Once clouded by Zhao Jingtian, Peter became more and more careful, gave up the main attack, and fought with Zhao Jingtian with simple physical consumption and physical strength. Such a close-up fight is thrilling and exciting. As long as the two pairs are not much, they may be directly smashed by the opponent's head, and the brain pulp will splash like a tofu flower!

The two people's fists exchanged and handed over each other, and a continuous sound of fisting and foot handover sounded all over the audience. The speed of their fists turned their fists and feet into a vague shadow, which made the disciples of Muling Villa shocked them!

"Strange, why is Zhao Jingtian's close combat so strong?" Looking at Zhao Jingtian, who did not fall behind, Wu Hanyan had a bad feeling, and Wu Xuan's face was pale!

"Father, who taught Zhao Jingtian's boxing skills? Our holy kingdom doesn't seem to have this kind of boxing skill!" Wu Xuan's eyelids, who knew Peter's details, kept jumping: "Brother's strength, speed and skills are not one or two among boxers at the same level in Rasha. How can you deal with a wind-breaking guy so hard?"

Wu Han said in a cold voice, "I still underestimate this boy, damn it!" If it hadn't been for Zhao Jingtian's strange close combat boxing skills at this time, even if Zhao Jingtian's strength was comparable to Peter's, he would not be Peter's opponent.

How can Wu Hanyan think of it? Zhao Jingtian used the unique dragon fist of the Holy Kingdom at this time! Dragon creatures are already good at close combat. How can the close combat boxing skills (claw skills) they invented be worse than other boxing skills on the mainland?

Yu Wenhu, who stood beside Ning Baiyi and hugged his face tightly, seemed to have lost his soul: "Dragon Fist..."

This kind of boxing skill can only be recognized by the people of the ancient family Yuwen family who are accompanied by beasts all day long. Yu Wenhu and his father Yu Wenshi have always thought that this legendary boxing skill is just a legend. Now he has finally seen it and finally understood that his father's death at the hands of Zhao Jingtian is not too unfair!

Zhao Jingtian didn't understand the Dragon Fist at the beginning, but he has been studying Yuwenchan's body and boxing skills, as well as the attack methods of Yuwen Eagle and his giant eagle. He suddenly understood that if he wants to learn the Dragon Fist, he must first regard himself as a real dragon!

Only by treating yourself as a real dragon can you give full play to the power that originally belonged to the dragon!

Peter became more and more guilty of fighting. Peter, who rarely met enemies at the same level of Rasha, finally lost his patience and crossed his heart: Open up and fight!

Peter suddenly stopped and put his hands in a defensive posture on his chest, blocking Zhao Jingtian's next few punches. Then, Peter's fists suddenly drew a circle, creating a strange fist whirlpool in the center of his fist circles.

The strange and powerful power in the whirlpool made many spectators shudder!

The secret boxing skill of Rasha King's Room - Rasha's thousand yuan broken!