Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 702 - 695 Tai Chi Pushing Hands

Chapter 702: Chapter 695 Tai Chi Pushing Hands

Chapter 695 Tai Chi Pushing Hands

The old man in front of him was none other than the man in black at the food stall a few days ago!

Immediately, Lin Zifeng’s dark pupils focused with endless killing intent.

Having not seen him for many days and now with his own strength greatly increased, the reappearance of the old man made Lin Zifeng vigilant.

Having been followed from the mall until now, it was clear that the old man in front of him harbored ill intentions.

"It’s you!"

Lin Zifeng asked coldly.

However, Fang Yizheng could only force a bitter smile. If it weren’t for Long Zaitian asking him to owe the Dark Angel a favor, today he definitely would not have sought out this young man.

Currently, he couldn’t easily reveal his identity, and wrapped under the black clothes, it seemed that this incident last time had left the young man with great resentment towards him.

"You still remember this old man?" Fang Yizheng smiled, his hoarse voice making it hard to distinguish whether he was male or female.

"Heh, old man, even if you turned to ash, I would recognize you."

From a hundred meters away, the man squinted his eyes, a spark of bright light bursting from his pupils.

His eyes were not very large, especially his narrow phoenix eyes.

When squinted, only two glittering slits remained.

Women saw it as alluring, men felt the killing intent!

"Oh, it seems that night had a big impact on you,"

Fang Yizheng chuckled.

"Old man, you didn’t lure me out here today just to say these things, did you?" Lin Zifeng sneered continuously.

The predictive ability of the Magic Bracelet had now become his Protective Treasure.

However, the abnormal changes in the Magic Bracelet were becoming more intense, flashing at his chest instantly whenever there was danger.

For this reason, Lin Zifeng had hidden the Magic Bracelet even deeper. A few days ago, during a battle with an instructor, it was discovered by her.

This kind of vulnerability that could potentially bring about deadly misfortune would definitely not happen a second time.

"Heh, I do have some private matters to discuss with you," Fang Yizheng touched his nose and suddenly smiled, "Looking at you, you seem to have improved quite a bit recently."

"Try me and you’ll know," Lin Zifeng said confidently, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Even if he lost in front of him, what could it matter? Having such a powerful opponent to act as a sharpener was definitely a good thing.

"Then let this old man try today."

"Let’s do it!" Almost as soon as Fang Yizheng had finished speaking, Lin Zifeng stepped forward, his figure swiftly dashing toward him.

The debacle last time had been frustrating for Lin Zifeng, not having even clearly seen his opponent’s face before being thrashed—who wouldn’t have felt aggrieved?

Whoosh whoosh.

Lin Zifeng had yet to arrive, but the strong sound of the wind was already whistling.

Just three meters away from the old man, a large fist suddenly smashed fiercely toward the old man’s face!

"The speed is enough, but the strength is perhaps still lacking..."

Bang!!!

A dull thunderous sound echoed as Fang Yizheng’s feet were involuntarily sent staggering back countless steps.

Before he even finished his sentence, Lin Zifeng proved everything with absolute fact!

"Is my strength still lacking?"

Lin Zifeng grinned, his form rushing swiftly toward the old man again, this time even faster than before by a third!

At this moment, Fang Yizheng’s complexion drastically changed!

His hands moved at their fastest ever speed to block Lin Zifeng’s powerful advance.

"Ha!"

Lin Zifeng shouted, moving quickly forward, swinging his large fist down fiercely.

Even the void issued a howling sound.

This time Fang Yizheng did not dare to underestimate him. Just because he had underestimated his opponent’s strength before, he had almost suffered a great loss!

Even now, he still felt a tingling sensation in his right fist.

Seeing the opponent’s fist about to meet his face, Fang Yizheng’s eyes suddenly burst with a sharp light.

He held his hands in front of his chest, his reaction speed nearly negligible.

Even Lin Zifeng suspected he might not be planning to counterattack.

However, just as Lin Zifeng’s fist met his head, Fang Yizheng slightly shrank his neck, and the fist barely grazed past his ear, whooshing by.

Just at that moment, Lin Zifeng cried out in his mind, "Not good."

His eyes, filled with terror, were fixed tightly on the old man’s face.

Beneath the black cloth covering his face, the old man gave a sinister smile.

The two large hands he held at his chest suddenly stretched out, his arms slightly bent, and with the part of his elbow, he slammed hard into Lin Zifeng’s right arm, causing an instant surge of formidable strength that pained his arm.

Right after that, before Lin Zifeng could react quickly,

the old man’s hands swiftly caught his own arms, and his ten pale fingers gently pressed onto his shoulders.

Immediately, Lin Zifeng felt an uncontrollable sensation throughout all the bones in his body.

The following left punch even deviated from the intended target!

Just like that, under his immense fear, the two large palms gently pushed at his chest.

His entire body, legs first, began retreating backward, his body uncontrollably moving back!

"Tai Chi Pushing Hands!"

Lin Zifeng was startled!

This was the highest level of Tai Chi Pushing Hands!

The moment the opponent extended a hand and touched the body of the target, feeling the bones, the opponent would immediately lose all balance.

Because the human skeleton is connected joint to joint, just like a lever, hold down one end, and the other end will rise up high. However, the technique the old man had just used was precisely the uppermost skill of Tai Chi Pushing Hands, the Martial Arts technique of "using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds!"

Just like a lever, with one end under a stone, place a rock below the lever, and by using the slightest force, it leverages the greatest strength!

"Heh heh, good to know."

As Lin Zifeng was retreating, before he could react, the old man seemed to sneer again, his figure violently lunging toward him once more.

In the blink of an eye, he charged in front of him.

Swish, swish, swish.

Figures hustled.

Lin Zifeng, pushed out, simply couldn’t stop his feet.

By now, the old man had already rushed up.

With no other choice, his fists full of vital energy suddenly swept out.

Just then,

the old man suddenly bent his knees, squatting down half crouched.

Lin Zifeng’s swung fist ended up hitting nothing.

Only after his legs steadied did the old man, half-crouched, burst forward violently.

A pale, withered palm harshly grabbed toward his groin!

"Shameless old man, still playing the monkey stealing peaches, such a despicable trick!" Lin Zifeng cursed, both angry and shocked.

Under such malicious tactics, Lin Zifeng, having no other choice, stretched out both arms immediately to block downward.

Despite this, Lin Zifeng suddenly realized he was mistaken.

Mistaken terribly.

The old man’s reaching left hand abruptly retracted.

At that moment Lin Zifeng’s heart churned, and as he lifted his head, he was terrified to see the old man’s other dry, pale fingers clawing toward his eyes.

"Crouching body lifting/crotch hand merging with the eye, elbow like an arrow striking the arm springs the whip!"

National Martial Arts!

A chill ran through Lin Zifeng’s heart.

He quickly exploded backward, tilting his head.

A pair of sharp claws whooshed by the direction of his nose.

Immediately, both of his arms were seized by the old man.

Pulled forward, his entire body uncontrollably tilted and fell forward.

"Bang, bang!"

Two muffled sounds of close combat, two dry elbows heavily slammed on his arms, causing a numbing severe pain that nearly made Lin Zifeng scream out loud!

"Bang!"

Arm springs the whip!

Lin Zifeng murmured in his mind the old man’s next move, unfortunately, he was powerless to stop it!