Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 888: Big Tiger Fist

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Chapter VIII Tiger Fist

"In my opinion, your boxing technique is as stinky as shit!" Yang Chen's icy voice slowly spread across the square of the Li Mansion. Everyone's expressions were all on hearing this. With a slight change, Yao Xue beside her was also taken aback, with an incredible color in her eyes.

"He actually said that Li Song's **** is as stinky as shit?" Yao Xue blinked her eyes, with a look of doubt on her face. Li Song's tiger punches were not bad, at least she couldn't see anything. problem. And even if there is a problem, it won't be said to smell like shit, right?

This is too exaggerated, right?

"I don't think he can see the problem at all, so he is talking nonsense here, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail." Yao Xue sneered in her heart, and her eyes could not help showing contempt.

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Li Song's face changed again and again, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You said my tiger fist smells like shit?"

"Yes." Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he nodded calmly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shan couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Li Song was the grandson of the three elders. If you humiliate Li Song in public like this, you are undoubtedly making a deal with the third elders. Although he is not afraid of the elders, he still has to give the other side a little face.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, Li Song suddenly laughed, and his tone was full of mockery: "You said my Tiger Fist is like shit? Haha, it's ridiculous! Not even Master Yao Dare to say that my tiger is bad, what kind of thing are you?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen shook his head, with mocking expression in his eyes.

"Ignorance!" Yang Chen said lightly: "Although I don't know where you have such confidence, in my opinion, your Tiger Fist is really worthless!"

"First, although the name of Tiger Fist is domineering, but it is both strong and soft. Your fist has only strength, but no softness, and you forget the flexibility of Tiger Fist."

"Secondly, your fist has no aura. To put it bluntly, you have no soul and a lifeless spirit. You only remember the moves of the fist, but not the essence. In my opinion, it is vulnerable!"

"Third..."

"Fourth..."

"Fifth..."

Yang Chen counted more than a dozen shortcomings in a row, and the disdain in his eyes became more intense. A few minutes later, he sighed and said disappointedly: "Trash! I thought you were well-known in Li Mansion, and your boxing skills should be good. That's right, but I didn't expect it to be rubbish! I have a hundred ways to crack your third-rate boxing technique!"

His!

As soon as this was said, everyone took a breath and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief, speechless. This Li Song, who has always been arrogant in the Li Mansion, is actually worthless when he arrives in front of Yang Chen?

This is too...

"What did this guy say? There is nothing wrong with Li Song's boxing technique, right?"

"Yes, I feel that what he said is the same as the real thing, doesn't it seem like a lie?"

"You guys can pull it down, don't you know Li Song's fist? If he can't even use his Tiger Fist, then aren't we just rubbish?"

Everyone said, whispering and whispering.

Listening to the words of those around him, Li Song's face was also blue and purple, and he only felt that his face was lost.

"Nonsense!" Li Song was furious.

He stared with anger, his face was blue, and the Tiger Fist he was so proud of was made irresponsible by a trash. How could he not be angry?

"Nonsense, I think you are talking nonsense at all! You're so crazy, but do you know swords? You don't even know swords, so you dare to be silly here?" Liu Feng snorted.

I don’t understand?

Hearing this, Yang Chen sneered.

His majestic Stardust Emperor, he created eight hundred punches without one thousand, which one is not more than a hundred times stronger than this Tiger Fist? Even the most madman on the mainland back then, "Wushuang Great Emperor", was also under his guidance, and his boxing skills advanced by leaps and bounds!

"That's it."

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "In this case, I will take it as a virtue and do good, and I will call you. I ask you, how many catties can you hit at most when you practice Tiger Fist?"

Li Song straightened his chest upon hearing the words, and said proudly: "If you are in good condition on weekdays, one punch can produce a thousand catties!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed slightly, and the strength of a punch was equivalent to the strength of an eighth-level martial artist. And Li Song is now only the pinnacle of a seventh-level martial artist. Such strength is enough to be proud of the younger generation!

"Qianjin?" Yang Chen nodded, his face didn't change much, and said calmly: "It's OK. Although the fist is the same as shit, the strength is acceptable."

"What are you talking about?" Li Song's eyes widened, and this guy humiliated him over and over again, just not putting him in his eyes. However, Li Song didn't get angry either. He snorted coldly and said, "Okay, since you are so powerful, then tell me, how much power can you exert?"

"I don't practice Tiger Boxing, but it doesn't mean that I don't understand." Yang Chen said lightly: "Next, you will do what I said. This time you will practice Tiger Boxing again. When making a heavy punch, transfer the power from the right fist to the left fist."

"What do you want to do?" Li Song frowned, a little unsure.

"Just do what I said." Yang Chen said lightly, then walked to a hard boulder and raised his hand to pat the stone. This stone is tall and hard, and it is extremely large, probably weighing thousands of catties.

"Next, follow the method I just said to hit this stone." Yang Chen said.

"Beat this stone? Are you sick?" Li Song frowned: "This stone weighs 5,000 catties, to be less. Do you think you can break this stone with Tiger Fist alone?"

"How do you know if you don't try." Yang Chen laughed.

Looking at Yang Chen's calm appearance, Li Song frowned, and he was also a little surprised and wondered whether this guy really has any abilities? But soon, he just threw this idea behind his head. In his opinion, simply relying on Tiger Fist to smash the boulder is simply a fantasy!

"Alright, let me prove myself that your idea is wrong!" Li Song said, then walked to the front of the huge rock and stood still.

"Drink!"

Li Song let out a low growl, then took a deep breath, and started to practice Tiger Fist. It's just that this time is different from the last time. All the focus of his Tiger Fist is on the left hand. In addition, he has been practicing with the right hand, so the fist looks awkward, but not as beautiful as the last time.

"What are you doing? How do you punch like this?"

"Yes, right hand for left hand, not to mention smashing boulders, it is even laborious to perform a full set of tiger punches, right?"

"This guy is really a misunderstanding!" Yao Xue shook her head, taunting in her heart.

The Yang Chen on the side looked as usual, quietly looking at Li Song in front of him. Finally, in the sixth form of Tiger Fist, Li Song shouted and suddenly punched with his left hand.

Boom!

With a punch, the boulder burst open immediately, turning into countless fragments, flying around.

The expressions of everyone changed drastically, and they were completely speechless.