Urban Hardened All-area System

　　The Ancient Martial Arts was not a fancy technique. Every punch and kick consumed the user's Vitality.    

　　Leng Feng, who had fought two consecutive battles, had yet to adjust his aura. He did not expect Ji Qi to continue fighting just like that.    

　　This was simply a naked and naked battle!    

　　"Despicable and despicable!"    

　　Lee Dafa pointed the gong in his hand at the people from the Ji Family and cursed angrily.    

　　"Humph!" Ji Baxiao put his hands on his hips and said proudly. "There is no rule in the rules that no one is allowed to change.    

　　If you have the ability, you guys can change as well!"    

　　Lee Dafa gritted his teeth. It was obvious that the other party was bullying the other party with numbers!    

　　Ji Baxiao pinched his nose and said impatiently, "Do you want to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat obediently!"    

　　Unexpectedly, the surrounding audience echoed Ji Baxiao's words at the same time.    

　　"That's right. If you want to fight, then hurry up and fight!"    

　　"We haven't had enough of watching!"    

　　At this moment, their blood was boiling. How could they bear to let them go?    

　　Leng Feng's eyes were firm. He said to Ye Hong, "Manager, I have no problem."    

　　Although the outcome of his battle with Ji Qi could not decide the outcome of the battle, it might affect the aura of both sides.    

　　And this aura would definitely affect the battle between Ye Hong and Ji Dong.    

　　If Leng Feng admitted defeat now, it was hard to guarantee that Ye Hong's state of mind would not be affected.    

　　Therefore, even though Leng Feng was exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on.    

　　Ye Hong, on the other hand, had a smile on his face as he waved his hand at Leng Feng.    

　　He leaned into Leng Feng's ear and revealed the weakness of Ji Qi that he had noticed just now to Leng Feng.    

　　A hint of joy flashed across Leng Feng's eyes, and then he was deeply impressed.    

　　Before Ji Qi could move a finger, Ye Hong had already seen through his opponent.    

　　His eyesight was comparable to that of a ghost!    

　　He took a deep breath and walked towards the center of the arena, fighting face to face with Ji Qi.    

　　When Lee Dafa saw this, he could only beat the gong with a displeased expression.    

　　"The third match officially begins!"    

　　The audience was once again in an uproar. The cheering and shouting drifted into the arena.    

　　Amidst the din, Ji Qi had already started his fighting stance.    

　　His upper body trembled slightly, and his lower body moved nimbly. His five fingers were pressed together flat, like a snake that was spitting out a letter.    

　　It was the Form and Will Boxing - snake shape!    

　　Leng Feng felt even more reassured. As Manager had expected, the opponent was using the Snake Form Form and Will Boxing!    

　　He threw a punch and a kick at Ji Qi.    

　　The Eight Trigrams Sect Ancient Martial Arts that Ye Hong learned from Sima Chongting was divided into four major martial arts: Eight Trigram Palm, Eight Trigram Fist, Eight Trigram Steps, and Eight Trigrams Leg.    

　　Ye Hong also taught these four martial arts to Leng Feng.    

　　At this moment, Leng Feng was using the Eight Trigrams Steps and the Eight Trigrams Palm. Occasionally, he would switch to the Eight Trigrams Fist to counter Ji Qi's snake-shaped fist technique.    

　　For a moment, mist rose from the Flying Snake and the Eight Trigrams Dragon. The two fists and palms met, causing sand and dust to fly all over the place.    

　　The surrounding audience all exclaimed in excitement. The shouts became even more intense.    

　　They did not expect that they would be able to witness such a fierce battle when they were having a meal today. They sighed at the true value of the money spent.    

　　Under the cover of a sandstorm, Leng Feng's figure had quietly arrived behind Ji Qi.    

　　"Manager said that his weakness is his lower back..."    

　　Leng Feng's sharp eyes were locked on Ji Qi's lower back through the sandstorm.    

　　The eight trigrams leg, which he had never used in front of others, exploded.    

　　"Pour for me!"    

　　Along with Leng Feng's thunderous shout, a solid leg landed heavily on Ji Qi's back.    

　　"Ah!"    

　　After a heart-wrenching scream, a figure flew out from the sand.