Chapter 501: Boxing Skills Mastered

As everyone was watching with frowns on their faces, the distance between the two men also narrowed.

Seeing that Chen Qingmeng did not dodge or evade, but was ready to take his move head-on, Fei Zhengyang gradually showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, he did not have to use the second stage of this martial art.

But when a human-shaped phantom gradually appeared behind Chen Qingmeng, Fei Zhengyang's pupils shrank.

Could this be the Acala of the Sun family? For this martial art, their affiliated families are very familiar with it.

However, after watching it carefully, Fei Zhengyang quickly noticed the difference, because the Dharma image behind Chen Qingmeng was not condensed by the Gangqi, and the phantom was in a fist-clenching posture, which was obviously not the earth-level martial art.

But this sudden change also made Fei Zhengyang look a little solemn, but the force under his feet was even more rapid.

No matter what means the opponent used, he would kick this time!

Just when his feet were about to hit Chen Qingmeng's heart, Chen Qingmeng finally made another move.

He slightly retracted his hand, and then suddenly punched, hitting Fei Zhengyang's legs.

When Chen Qing swung his fist, the human-shaped shadow behind him also moved with it.

The powerful blood and qi force suddenly burst out from this punch.

"Bang!"

The collision of the blood and qi forces of both sides instantly stirred up layers of waves on the ring.

The next moment, everyone saw Fei Zhengyang, who was just invincible, somersaulted twice in the air and landed on the ground again.

"He actually blocked it!"

"What kind of fighting skill is this? I'm afraid it's at least mature, right?"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to block this attack.

This also made many family members more curious about this battle, and even attracted the attention of many Cui and Sun family members under another ring.

Fei Zhengyang, who missed the first strike, did not rush to continue the attack. Instead, he looked at Chen Qingmeng in front of him with a serious face and asked:

"What kind of fighting skill is this?"

Chen Qingmeng replied calmly:

"It's just the entry-level fighting skill of the family!"

Fei Zhengyang looked ugly and felt humiliated by Chen Qingmeng's words. He used the family's signature skill, which was undoubtedly mocking him that the fighting skills of the Fei family were not as good as the entry-level fighting skills of the Chen family!

Fei Zhengyang no longer suppressed his anger and attacked Chen Qingmeng again.

Below, the elders of the Fei family had gloomy faces.

As family members, they knew the power of the family's "Dapeng Spreading Wings" better than others, not to mention that this fighting skill could have a second change when attacking.

But just now Fei Zhengyang was directly knocked out. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact they had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Moreover, when Fei Zhengyang paused just now, his legs trembled slightly, which shows that the power of that punch must not be so simple.

And the subsequent fight between the two also confirmed this point.

After that, Fei Zhengyang no longer fought head-on, but with the help of the family's flexible fighting skills, he began to circle left and right, trying to find Chen Qingmeng's weaknesses.

Even after seeing Chen Qingmeng swinging his fist, he began to dodge in advance, which shows the shock brought by the punch just now.

After several rounds of fighting, Fei Zhengyang dodged a punch in the face again. While still frightened, he immediately pulled the distance between the two and said angrily:

"Can you change your fighting skills and stop using this set of boxing all the time!"

Chen Qingmeng hesitated a little, but then nodded:

"Okay!"

Seeing Chen Qingmeng nodded in agreement, Fei Zhengyang was a little surprised. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the boy in front of him actually agreed.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude.

As long as he doesn't use this set of boxing, he is confident that he can win with the family's fighting skills.

But Chen Qingmeng's next sentence quickly stunned Fei Zhengyang.

"Then I'll use another set of boxing fighting skills!"

Fei Zhengyang was angry again:

"You only know how to box?"

Chen Qingmeng nodded:

"I am stupid, I can only practice some simple boxing fighting skills."

Fei Zhengyang's face flushed. This person is stupid, but he can practice fighting skills to the stage of great success. How can those who claim to be geniuses in the family live?

He must make the arrogant boy in front of him pay the price.

However, what Fei Zhengyang didn't know was that Chen Qingmeng had never learned the family's earth-level fighting skills, and even the blood-sealing finger that was popular among the family. After practicing the family's Taizu Changquan to great success, he turned around and began to learn another boxing method of the family.

Seeing the phantom behind Chen Qingmeng dissipate, he really prepared to change a set of boxing, which also made many people under the ring look a little dazed.

Through the battle just now, they all saw that although the combat skills used by Chen Qingmeng were not of high grade, they were powerful after being practiced to perfection, and with the addition of the phantom behind him, Fei Zhengyang could not resist at all, and could not even get close.

It was undoubtedly too naive to abandon his own advantages and change combat skills at this moment.

It seems that there are not many smart people in the Chen family.

Fei Zhengyang also reorganized his thoughts after seeing this, and his body jumped slightly, leaped into the air again, and used the family combat skill "Dapeng Spreading Wings", and swooped towards Chen Qingmeng in the same posture.

The battle seemed to have returned to the initial stage.

Chen Qingmeng clenched his fist again, but this time Chen Qingmeng did not use the family's Taizu Changquan, but the family's Big Dipper Seven Stars Fist.

Although it was only a low-grade Xuan level, under Chen Qingmeng's hard work, this combat skill was also practiced to the state of perfection!

When it was performed at this moment, seven illusory stars instantly appeared around him, forming the Big Dipper.

As Chen Qingmeng swung his fist, the seven stars gathered together, and the surging power gathered in his fists again.

"Bang."

It was still a familiar figure, and the same posture.

Fei Zhengyang, who swooped down again, still had no power to fight back and was knocked out again, but this time he was knocked directly under the ring and never stood up again.

When the elders of the Fei family hurried to check, they found that Fei Zhengyang was already on the verge of death and almost died under this punch.

Seeing this, the elders of the Fei family immediately scolded:

"It's just a fight, why did your Chen family take such a heavy hand!"

Chen Qingmeng calmly replied:

"He asked me to change a set of boxing."

Hearing this, several elders of the Fei family were even more angry, and immediately walked towards another ring, ready to tell the people of the Sun family about this matter and ask the Sun family to make a decision for them.

But before he could make any move, he saw another figure flying out from under the arena.

That was the Cui family warrior who had just come on stage. At this moment, the Cui family warrior was also spitting blood, and his injuries seemed to be more serious than those of the family members.

At the same time, Sun Simiao's faint voice came to his ears:

"It is inevitable to get injured in the fight, please don't mind it, Cui clan elder."

Cui Ling looked ugly, snorted coldly, but didn't say much.