Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Seventy-Two Stances of Tan’s Leg Skills_1
Tan Li’s kick was about to connect with Qin Feng’s leg, but Qin Feng had no reaction whatsoever.
Wu Qianqian thought that Qin Feng, this dumbass, was too slow to react because Qin Feng didn’t understand Martial Tao at all and was just an utterly useless dumbass.
Tan Li only needed one toe to pummel him into shit.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Tan Li’s kick landed solidly on Qin Feng’s leg.
Then.
"Ah! Ahhh!"
Tan Li, holding his nearly swollen right foot, wailed in pain as he rolled on the ground.
Wu Qianqian was dumbfounded, freezing in place.
However, she quickly snapped out of it and threw herself onto Tan Li. While massaging his foot, she asked worriedly, "Brother Li, are you all right?"
"Damn it, this jerk tricked me! He must have strapped a steel pipe to his leg. I kicked right onto it and fell for his trap. It hurts like hell."
Of course, Tan Li knew that there wasn’t a steel pipe strapped to Qin Feng’s leg.
Because he had thought Qin Feng was just an ordinary person before, he had not used True Qi in his kick; it was just a direct hit with his foot.
From that kick just now, Tan Li deduced.
Qin Feng had trained in Martial Tao, but his strength wasn’t strong, at most a Martial Artist with tougher bones.
As a rank nine martial master, dealing with a puny Martial Artist was as easy as killing a mangy dog.
After he recovered, Tan Li stood up again.
He pointed at Qin Feng’s nose and cursed, "You dumbass, did you really think that with a steel pipe on your leg, I wouldn’t be able to break it?"
Swoosh!
Tan Li delivered another kick.
This time, however, he aimed a punt straight at Qin Feng’s belly, intending to send him flying and sprawling in a mess.
In this kick, Tan Li released less than ten percent of his True Qi. A faint grey smoke emerged from around his sole. Although it was True Qi, it carried quite a bit of foot odor.
Seeing this, Qin Feng lightly tapped with his toes and leaped into the air. After a 360-degree spin, he landed a kick squarely on Tan Li’s back.
Tan Li’s kick met empty air, and with the additional blow to his back, he naturally lost his balance. He plunged to the ground in the standard "starving dog eating shit" posture.
Coincidentally, his mouth faced a big pile of dog shit.
Courtesy of some uncivilized dog owner who had left it while walking their pet.
Getting a mouthful of dog shit, Tan Li was naturally furious.
"Motherfucker!"
"Ptooey!"
"You stinky dumbass!"
"Ah, spit!"
"Made me eat shit!"
"Ugh... Ptooey!"
While Tan Li was cursing and spitting there.
Wu Qianqian, watching from the side, found it too disgusting and didn’t dare to approach.
But the clever girl immediately ran to a convenience store, brought back a big bottle of mineral water, along with toothpaste and a toothbrush.
After their half-day ordeal, Tan Li finally managed to get the dog shit out of his mouth.
Even though he had used an entire tube of toothpaste, he still felt a taste lingering in his mouth.
However, he couldn’t worry about that now.
Tan Li rose to his feet again.
He had to avenge the humiliation of eating shit Qin Feng had given him.
"Daring to make me eat shit, I’m definitely going to kill you today!"
With murderous eyes, Tan Li was seething.
His fists clenched, sweat beads as large as beans emerged one after another from his forehead, before streaming down to his chin.
Finally, dripping onto the ground.
Tan Li was circulating his True Qi, intending to channel all the True Qi from his Dantian into his legs.
Only then would every stance of his Seventy-Two Stances of Tan’s Leg Skills be lethal.
As the True Qi continued to accumulate, billowing white smoke emanated from Tan Li’s legs, as if they were on fire.
Seeing Tan Li’s smoking legs, Wu Qianqian immediately put on a lovesick expression and cheered excitedly.
"Is hubby going to use his ultimate move?"
"Hubby, you’re awesome! Go, hubby!"
"Hubby, kick this idiot to death! Make him roll and crawl, searching for his teeth on the ground!"
...
Wu Qianqian took out her phone once again, and began filming.
This time, she was convinced that Tan Li would definitely beat Qin Feng until he was searching for his teeth on the ground.
Watching the True Qi that Tan Li emitted, an idea suddenly flashed through Qin Feng’s mind.
Star Absorption Skill!
In the "Xuanhuang Medical Classic," there was a technique called the Star Absorption Skill.
Previously, Qin Feng didn’t understand it and didn’t know how to use it.
But after seeing the flow of True Qi in Tan Li’s legs, he had an epiphany and understood it all at once.
He couldn’t help but inwardly exclaim, the "Xuanhuang Medical Classic" really encompassed the strengths of so many others!
The Star Absorption Skill was actually derived from the Seventy-Two Stances of Tan’s Leg Skills.
Whoosh!
Tan Li kicked out.
In midair, his leg created several afterimages, as if several legs were kicking towards Qin Feng at the same time.
This was the Shadowless Leg, one of the killer moves from the Seventy-Two Stances of Tan’s Leg Skills.
When the Shadowless Leg is mastered to the highest level, it can unleash a thousand kicks in one strike.
Although Tan Li was still a long way from the highest level, he could unleash nine kicks in one strike.
However, among these kicks, eight were feints, and only one was real.
Eight false and one true.
If you couldn’t distinguish the eight false legs and were fooled by them,
You would be hit by the real one with a single strike.
As nine legs kicked at him at the same time, Qin Feng reached out and effortlessly grasped the one real leg.
Tan Li felt as if the leg he kicked out was clamped directly by a huge pair of pincers.
Tan Li was completely dumbfounded.
He didn’t expect that Qin Feng would break through his Shadowless Leg so easily.
However, he still had a follow-up move.
With a carp fish tail flip, his other leg rose in the air and kicked directly towards Qin Feng’s face.
Unfortunately, Qin Feng caught this leg as well.
Qin Feng released the Xuanhuang Qi from his Dantian and absorbed all the True Qi from Tan Li’s legs.
After draining Tan Li of his True Qi and completely emptying his Dantian, Qin Feng threw him away like a dead dog, and Tan Li was sent flying.
"Thud!"
With a muffled sound, Tan Li landed in a large trash can ten meters away.
Because he landed in a U-shape, Tan Li got stuck.
"You motherfucker, how dare you absorb my True Qi? I’ll never let you off the hook! I swear I’ll have my dad kill you!"
Tan Li roared, but Qin Feng didn’t pay him any attention.
Because he had other things to do.
Qin Feng walked up to Wu Qianqian, took out his phone, and said with a grin, "Kneel down! Kneel and bark like a dog! Bark three times and I’ll let you go. If you don’t, I’ll slap you hard."
"You dare?"
"Slap!"
Qin Feng slapped Wu Qianqian across the face.
It was crisp!
It was loud!
"I’ll fight you!"
Wu Qianqian reached out to grab Qin Feng, but both her wrists were seized by Qin Feng’s large hand, leaving her unable to move.
She immediately tried to kick him, but Qin Feng caught her leg as well.
"Let go of me, you pervert!"
Wu Qianqian struggled, twisting her body back and forth.
But after much writhing, all she did was expose indecent scenes and still couldn’t wriggle free from Qin Feng’s palm.
