Chapter 365 I Am a Professional Fighting Coach

"Space teleportation!"

Chu Feng's expression changed, and before he had time to react, he was dragged into the light gate by the power of space and disappeared without a trace.

"Where did you take Chu Feng?"

Huang Yan stared at Zhou Qiyan and shouted angrily.

"You're an ant-like thing, do you have the right to speak here?"

Zhou Qiyan's eyes were full of contempt.

"Forehead..."

Huang Yan was stunned.

Zhou Qiyan ignored her and stepped into the light gate.

After a short teleportation, Chu Feng appeared on a huge circular arena.

A dazzling white light shield stood quietly around the ring like an indestructible city wall, emitting a mysterious light.

Outside the light shield, there is endless darkness, like a huge mouth swallowing the sky and the earth, seeming to hide countless unknowns and fears.

The gloomy atmosphere is like a cold current, permeating this space, making people's hair stand on end.

"What is this place?"

Chu Feng frowned, squinting his eyes and scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a spatial fluctuation not far ahead, like ripples rippling in circles.

The next moment, Zhou Qiyan's figure appeared like a ghost.

"Why did you teleport me here?"

Chu Feng looked confused.

A hint of joking appeared on the corner of Zhou Qiyan's mouth: "Of course I'm trying to teach you a lesson."

Chu Feng was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "What is the difference between here and outside? You are no match for me outside, but you can beat me when you enter here?"

Zhou Qiyan laughed: "This is not an ordinary space, but a space of order, which I transformed with my talents. In this space, you cannot use any talents, weapons and spiritual pets, and the level will be suppressed to level 1. "

"What?"

Chu Feng's expression froze.

From what the other party said, the restrictions here are even worse than the Silent Space.

Could it be an enhanced version of silent space?

Chu Feng was in a trance for a while and said in surprise: "Since you can't use talents or anything like that, what else do you have to fight with me?"

Zhou Qiyan raised her fist and smiled sweetly: "That's all."

Chu Feng was stunned and stunned, "Are you planning to fight me in close combat?"

She never expected that Zhou Qiyan would have such an idea.

Playing hand-to-hand combat with him, a melee monster?

Isn't this just looking for abuse?

Zhou Qiyan laughed: "We are both level 1, and our attributes are almost the same. In this case, we can only compete in combat skills. My combat skills are unparalleled, and I have never met an opponent so far. I'll deal with you, Xiaocai. a plate of."

Chu Feng curled his lips: "I still say the same thing, the main reason why you think you are invincible is because you have not met me! It's not that I look down on you, but with your small body, you can hit two with one hand."

Zhou Qiyan's eyes darkened, "Chu Feng, you are too arrogant. Arrogance often pays a heavy price!"

Chu Feng rubbed his nose: "It's useless to talk more, the truth is under my hands! Come on, let's see if I torture you or not."

"Okay, I'll show you my power right away."

After Zhou Qiyan finished speaking, she quickly tied up her waterfall-like long hair, and then began to undress and take off her belt.

When Chu Feng saw this, he was stunned. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do? Tell you! I am not the kind of casual person!"

Aren't you going to fight?

Why did you suddenly start taking off your clothes?

Zhou Qiyan wouldn’t want to engage in that kind of ‘hand-to-hand combat’ with him, would she?

I wipe it!

Still want to seduce him with your beauty?

Don’t you know that his mind is as solid as a rock?

"What...are you talking nonsense? I just want to change into a combat uniform. Your thoughts are too dirty!"

The corners of Zhou Qiyan's mouth twitched slightly in anger.

Who does Chu Feng think of her?

It's absolutely abominable.

"Sorry, I misunderstood, please continue."

Chu Feng sighed.

Zhou Qiyan said no more and quickly took off her long skirt, revealing a black vest and a pair of black tight trousers.

Wrapped in tight pants, her legs are straight and slender, as eye-catching as jade sculptures.

The skin of the bare arms is as delicate as snow, and the muscle lines are looming, exuding a healthy and energetic atmosphere.

At this moment, Zhou Qiyan's beauty and strength are perfectly integrated, exuding a unique charm.

Chu Feng was amazed when he saw it.

It turned out that when Zhou Qiyan wore a long skirt, she gave people a fragile feeling.

Unexpectedly, after taking off the long skirt, this little figure is not only very energetic, but also quite amazing.

Crunch, crunch.

Zhou Qiyan clenched her fists, glanced at Chu Feng, and said coldly: "Are you ready? I'm going to start torturing you!"

Chu Feng hooked his fingers and made a provocative gesture, "Come on! Brother, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

"Shameless talk!"

Zhou Qiyan gave a sweet shout, and rushed forward fiercely like an arrow.

Her leg muscles tightened, her strength instantly gathered, and she whipped her leg toward Chu Feng with a sharp sound of wind.

Chu Feng did not dare to relax at all and hurriedly stretched out his arms to resist.

Just listen to a "bang"!

A long leg hit his arms hard, making a dull impact sound.

Chu Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm as if struck by lightning, and his body involuntarily moved back.

After taking three steps back, he finally managed to stabilize his body, but Zhou Qiyan came close to him like a ghost, raised her long legs and swept like a violent storm.

Zhou Qiyan's kicking skills were extremely sharp, just like a violent storm, and as fierce as a storm.

Chu Feng was kicked back step by step, and was in a very embarrassing situation.

After Zhou Qiyan kicked more than ten times in a row, she suddenly changed her strategy and used a low sweep.

This move was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, catching Chu Feng off guard, and his right calf was hit hard, making him grimace in pain.

Zhou Qiyan did not give Chu Feng any chance to breathe. She kicked her legs hard, leaped up like a flying swallow, flew into the air, and launched a fierce knee strike at Chu Feng's face like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food.

Chu Feng's eyelids jumped violently.

This knee strike was extremely powerful. If he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chu Feng reacted quickly. When Zhou Qiyan flew towards him, he rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

After Zhou Qiyan landed, she did not continue to attack, but looked at Chu Feng with a playful look, "You are not that good? What else can you do besides passively taking a beating?"

Chu Feng looked at Zhou Qiyan with a serious expression.

In the past, he almost crushed his opponent.

He never thought that he would be so embarrassed in front of Zhou Qiyan.

Zhou Qiyan's leg skills are unpredictable, sometimes strong and powerful, sometimes flexible and tricky, making it hard to defend against.

It is obvious that she has a strong foundation in kung fu and has definitely practiced professionally.

So, what did Zhou Qiyan do before?

Chu Feng asked curiously: "You have practiced before, right?"

Zhou Qiyan's mouth curled up with a proud arc, "I used to be a professional fighting coach!"