"When I was young, I practiced the northern style leg technique, using my family's Tan Leg as the foundation. After that, I practiced various leg techniques such as poking feet.”
"Are you sure you want to compete with me in leg techniques?”
Tan Jingyao shouted in a deep voice as he raised his sword and mounted his horse.
Chen Fan smiled.
"The Twelve Paths of Tantui is indeed famous, but in my eyes, it's not enough!”
"Humph! Arrogant!"
As the King of North Legs, how could he tolerate being looked down upon like this?
Boom!
Tan Jingyao flew up and kicked out with his right leg.
It was the 'Head of the Horse's Side' of the 12 Tantui!
"Bang!"
The powerful whip leg lashed out in the air, emitting a violent sound of breaking through the air.
Chen Fan looked at the whip kick with a proud expression and followed suit.
Like a dragon, it collided with Tan Jingyao's leg.
"Bang!"
Tan Jingyao's pupils constricted as his legs collided. He let out a muffled groan.
If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be broken immediately after such a collision.
However, Tan Jingyao's leg bones were much tougher than ordinary people's.
Even so, the immense pain still made him frown.
"At such a young age, you already have such fierce leg techniques! Good, good, good!"
Tan Jingyao praised, but his heart was not calm.
Although he had retired from the martial world for many years, his martial arts had never fallen behind.
The current him was even stronger than before!
But even so, he suffered a small loss.
"Ha! Again!"
Tan Jingyao shouted angrily.
He stomped on the ground and the wooden board shattered on the spot.
Borrowing the rebound force, his figure flew out.
Bang bang bang!
The shadows of his legs crossed, and his strength was overwhelming!
Chen Fan kicked back.
Within the span of a few breaths, they had exchanged hundreds of blows.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.
Chen Fan found an opportunity and kicked Tan Jingyao into the air.
Then, he flicked his right leg and raised it up high. He pulled it to the highest point, paused for a moment, and in the next moment, he swung his leg down!
"Boom!"
A violent air-piercing sound exploded!
This kick seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force as it smashed down!
Tan Jingyao's face turned pale. He quickly landed on the ground and rolled around, barely dodging the attack.
"Bang!"
At this time, Chen Fan's foot had already landed on the ground.
Tan Jingyao turned around.
He immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
The brick on the ground shattered, and a five-inch-deep hole actually caved in!
F * ck!
What kind of power was this!
A human-shaped tyrannosaurus?
Tan Jingyao was shocked.
Chen Fan stood up and said,""The warm-up is over. Next, I'll show you what a real leg technique is!”
"What?"
Tan Jingyao's expression changed.
The young man in front of him was only warming up?
There was a real leg technique?
"Humph!"
Tan Jingyao snorted.
As the King of Northern Legs, he didn't dare to talk about anything else but his leg techniques.
If he claimed to be second, who would dare to claim to be first?
Perhaps he was not as powerful as Chen Fan.
But in terms of leg techniques, he was not willing to admit defeat.
Seeing Tan Jingyao's reaction, Chen Fan smiled and didn't say anything.
He lifted his leg lightly, like a child kicking.
In Tan Jingyao's eyes, his kick was full of flaws.
"Is this the real leg technique you mentioned?”
Tan Jingyao sneered. Suddenly, his pupils widened, and his expression gradually turned from shock to horror!
Chen Fan's kick seemed to be full of flaws.
However, it gave him a sense of powerlessness that was everywhere and he did not know how to deal with it!
The shadow of his leg was like a cloud in the sky.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes close, sometimes far!
It felt as if it was far away, yet it also felt as if it was right in front of him!
Tan Jingyao stood rooted to the ground and stared at Chen Fan.
"Tan Jingyao, you have been immersed in leg techniques for many years.”
"This is your strength, but at the same time, it is also a shackle that prevents you from advancing further!”
"If you want to train your leg technique to the highest realm, you must return to the basics and simplify it!”
"Watch carefully!"
"This is the real leg technique!"
Chen Fan shouted angrily and kicked out.
The moment he kicked out, he was lifted into the air!
Tan Jingyao could already see countless shadows of kicks coming at him!
"What move is this?"
Tan Jingyao was shocked and wanted to dodge.
However, he realized that he could not dodge it at all!
At this moment, all directions around him were covered by the shadow of the leg!
How was this possible?
Tan Jingyao shouted.
Chen Fan's kick was like a brand on his soul.
It was an indescribable shock!、
Boom!
A violent power surged over!
Tan Jingyao felt as if he had been hit by a huge mountain.
His entire body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string!
After flying for seven to eight meters, he crashed into a wall of the art gallery.
Kacha! Kacha!
In the next second!
With him as the center, the surrounding five meters of walls exploded!
It was like a crisscrossing spider web, moving people!
"Cough cough…* Cough cough * What is this move of yours called?"
Tan Jingyao coughed up a large mouthful of blood and was on the verge of death.
However, his eyes were extremely bright.
It was just like how he had pursued martial arts when he was young, filled with high morale and passion!
"My kick is called Shadowless!"
Chen Fan's eyes were like lightning as he stood up.
"Cough cough…Formless, formless, traceless…Is this the real leg technique?"
"I lost…No injustice!"
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