Shui Qingqian sat in the stands of the Flying Swallow Martial Hall, her face softened slightly.
"The flying swallow in the light smoke has returned to its feather step, and it has seventy or eighty percent of the fire of my youth."
"Let's see, how long can that kid hide for?"
The female disciples of the Flying Swallow Martial Hall were even more excited.
"Sister Gu! Beat him!"
"Yes! Let that guy be arrogant again!"
Pei Yaner winked at Liu Ying proudly. "Senior Sister Liu, look, I said Senior Sister Gu will win!"
Liu Ying didn't make a sound, just pursed his lips and followed Jiang Fa's figure closely with eyes that couldn't hide the worry.
Jiang Fa had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing rhythm was no longer as steady as it was at the beginning.
Gu Qingyan's kicks were as dense as rain and as fast as lightning, and Feiyan's flying steps were even more bizarre and unpredictable. To completely avoid such an attack, the physical exertion required was beyond what anyone could bear.
"Why, you can only hide?"
Gu Qingyan suddenly spoke, her voice cold and emotionless.
Her legs didn't stop, and she kicked three more times as she spoke. One leg hit Jiang Fa's face, and two legs swept towards his ribs. The angle was extremely tricky.
Jiang Fa once again turned sideways to avoid the oncoming kick. His feet slipped and his body had already circled behind Gu Qingyan.
Gu Qingyan reacted very quickly. Before her body even turned around, her right leg was already sweeping behind her like a scorpion's tail.
This leg movement was powerful and heavy, and the angle was extremely tricky, kicking directly towards Jiang Fa's chest.
Jiang Fa had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his hand to block.
His left palm accurately hit the outside of Gu Qingyan's ankle, taking most of the strength out of her leg.
But Gu Qingyan reacted very quickly, used the force of her left foot to spin on the table, flipped her body in the air, and used the momentum to sweep her right leg straight towards Jiang Fa's neck.
Jiang Fa leaned his body back and at the same time moved his right palm.
He originally just wanted to push the other person's calf away, but Gu Qingyan's kick came too fast and too hard, and the distance between the two was so close that he couldn't stop the palm in time, and his fingers actually slid all the way up her calf.
His palm touched a layer of smooth and delicate fabric, which was warm and finally stopped on the inner thigh of Gu Qingyan.
The skin under that piece of satin is tight and elastic, and feels amazing to the touch.
The two of them were stunned at the same time.
"Yeah... sorry."
Jiang Fa subconsciously stopped, but it was already too late.
Gu Qingyan's entire face turned red instantly.
Ever since she was a child, she had never been touched by a man, let alone such a private part as her thighs.
At that moment, Jiang Fa's palm almost slid to the top of her thigh.
"I'll kill you!"
Gu Qingyan clenched her silver teeth, and the look of shame and anger in her eyes erupted like a volcano.
Feiyan's back steps were pushed to the extreme by her, and her whole body turned into an emerald green phantom, and her legs poured towards Jiang Fa like a violent storm.
This time, she was completely angry.
Feiyan's every turn back to Lingbu was filled with an unstoppable and fierce killing intent, and his kicking skills were unreserved, and his moves went straight to Jiang Fa's vital points.
In the stands, the disciples of the Flying Swallow Martial Hall were shocked and angry.
"That bastard! How dare you take advantage of Senior Sister Gu!"
Zhao Clan Martial Hall Here, everyone watching the battle looked at each other.
"What happened just now...?"
"Did Senior Brother Jiang touch something he shouldn't have touched?"
Tang Jin'er's whole little face instantly collapsed, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.
"This Gu Qingyan... didn't even close her legs! She deliberately gave her legs to Senior Brother Jiang!"
Gu Qingyan's offensive was like a gust of wind, barely giving Jiang Fa any chance to breathe.
The pair of slender and straight legs created afterimages in the air, and each leg was wrapped in the fierce wind.
"You bastard! Die!"
She screamed, flipped in the air, and her right leg fell from the air like a spiritual snake, heading straight for Jiang Fa's Tianling Cap.
If this leg were split firmly, not to mention Jiang Fa's head, even an iron plate would be split in half.
Looking at her unyielding look,
Jiang Fa's temper has also risen. He didn't do it on purpose. Why is he so angry?
But then again, this woman's legs are really long...
He suddenly stood still.
Facing the fierce kick that struck him head-on, he just raised his right fist lightly.
Punch out.
It is simple and unpretentious, but it has an indescribable charm.
The fist looked unpleasant, but it struck first and hit the weakest part of Gu Qingyan's leg with great precision.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Gu Qingyan only felt an extremely strong force pouring in from her ankles, resolving her leg movements in an extremely domineering way. She was shaken by this force and flew backwards, turning two somersaults in the air before barely landing.
She staggered back three steps, leaving three deep marks on the ring with the soles of her feet before she could steady herself.
She looked at Jiang Fa across from her in shock.
The punch just now was not very powerful,
But the timing, angle, and force of that punch were all incredibly precise.
She even had the illusion that her leg was actively moving toward his fist.
"You!"
Gu Qingyan was frightened and angry, and stepped forward again, her legs rushing towards Jiang Fa like a violent storm.
This time she tried her best.
Feiyan's return step was pushed to an unprecedented extreme by her, and her whole body almost turned into a stream of cyan light, crisscrossing the ring and turning back without a trace.
There are endless kicking techniques, such as forward kicks, sweeps, hanging splits, and kicks. Each leg carries Late Dark Force's full strength and is designed to hit Jiang Fa's vital points all over the body.
In the stands, Shui Qingqian's brows suddenly frowned tightly.
"No way..."
She murmured in a low voice, staring intently at the black figure on the ring.
Gu Qingyan's offensive was extremely fierce.
But the young man named Jiang Fa, facing such an offensive, no longer dodges and gives in like he did just now.
He just stood there, his feet seemed to have taken root, his upper body was tilted back, his right foot was straddling diagonally, and his right toe was slightly pointed, and the whole person was in a very ordinary boxing stance.
Mountain-Breaking Fist.
Zhao Clan Martial Hall's Entry boxing technique.
But when it was used by Jiang Fa, everyone was shocked from ear to ear.
"Pah!"
Jiang Fa punched out, hitting the power point of Gu Qingyan's right calf.
Gu Qingyan's right leg went numb, and there was a momentary lag in her movements.
"Pah!"
Another punch hit the bend of her left knee. The force was just right, neither light nor heavy, but it accurately interrupted her shift of center of gravity.
Gu Qingyan swayed and almost fell.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Jiang Fa's fists fell like raindrops. Each punch used only a very small amount of force, but it could always hit the most critical position of Gu Qingyan's leg.
Her ever-changing leg moves were interrupted by a punch from Jiang Fa before they could be fully deployed.