Volume 1: The Feng Family Practice Chapter 22: Family Comparison (I)
On this day, the wind family is about to begin.
The three generations of the Feng family's children (4) who have been trained outside have also returned to the family early, and the Feng family's internal comparison, in addition to testing the results of the Feng family's three-year practice, found that the children with strong qualifications and talents are even more an honor for the children of the Feng family. Therefore, the children of the Feng family attach great importance to it, and no matter how far away, they will return to the family on time.
Because it is the family internal comparison, there will be no people from the outer door to participate, the outer door has an external ratio, and to avoid the content of the internal comparison, the three elders of the Feng family have already closed the place of the internal comparison to ensure secrecy.
Feng Mo rubbed his eyeballs, walked to his father Feng Haoran and sat down in a daze, quietly waiting for Neibi's start. When everyone arrived, Feng Qingyu stood up from the head of the family and said to all the three generations of the Feng family on the field:
"This time Naibi, I plan to change the way, I find one person to guard, you do your best to win him, I will determine your ranking according to the time and process. โ
When the children of the Feng family heard Feng Qingyu's words, they all started talking, thinking about who the defender was. Whether it is the three generations of the Feng family, or which uncle, only two individuals are still peaceful, closing their eyes and recuperating.
Fengmo, who was still in a state of confusion, suddenly sobered up when he heard his grandfather say this. Thinking of the surprise that grandpa said two days ago, looking at his father who didn't know it, Fengmo smiled helplessly, he couldn't run away now.
The discussion on the field gradually quieted down, everyone was quietly waiting for the guard, seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Qingyu looked at Feng Haoran, and everyone's eyes followed suit.
"Won't you?
"How can this be played? Isn't it all a one-trick lie down?"
Even the two people who were safe and suso before also looked sideways, what is the head of the family playing, it is simply to play their rhythm to death, if it is really Uncle Haoran, it is better to admit defeat directly, it is difficult to stand at all.
"Mo'er, don't hide, come out, you'll be guarded!"
Feng Qingyu smiled and said his surprise to Fengmo. Fengmo couldn't hide, so he simply didn't care, and walked onto the martial arts platform with a big grin under the surprised gaze of everyone.
Feng Haoran also looked at his father Feng Qingyu in surprise, he wasn't worried about Fengmo's safety, but he didn't know if he would expose Fengmo's secret.
"Hey, it's Cousin Fengmo! Doesn't he like to practice very much? How can he keep him guarded?"
"Hehe, I was able to get a good ranking this time. โ
"Don't take it too lightly, the head of the family let Fengmo's cousin guard, there must be a reason for him. โ
Looking at the cousins and cousins in the audience, remembering that grandpa said that they were arrogant, Fengmo was no longer modest, grinned, and said bluntly:
"I'll keep the ring and see if your cousins can knock me out of the ring. โ
deliberately accentuated the tone of the cousin.
Fengmo's words immediately aroused everyone's anger, they were so arrogant that they didn't even take these brothers and sisters in their eyes.
I saw that one person couldn't help it and jumped on the martial arts platform first. This person's name is Feng Changlin, and he is a grandson of the second elder Feng Qingkun, fourteen years old, and he is a late-stage cultivator of the body refining spirit.
"Cousin Mo, please advise!"
After speaking, Feng Changlin waved his hands, and several wind blades attacked straight towards Feng Mo. In the face of such a tentative attack, Feng Mo smiled slightly, his feet were light, and the Wind Shadow stepped out, dodging all the wind blades and coming behind Feng Changlin in the blink of an eye.
"This cousin, don't be tempted, just take out your strongest means, otherwise you won't stand on the stage next time. โ
Feng Mo's words completely angered Feng Changlin, who used his whole body spiritual power, and quickly pinched his fingers with both hands, and a pale cyan palm print quickly condensed in front of him. This is a martial art stored in the Fengjia Martial Arts Pavilion, and the character of the intermediate martial arts - the Wind Spirit Seal, Fengmo has also been consulted.
"Go!"
With a long shout from Feng Changlin, the Wind Spirit Handprint pushed towards Feng Mo at an extremely fast speed. Seeing such a palm print pushed, the wind ink also quickly sealed, faster than the wind Changlin, and the same wind spirit seal condensed in front of the wind ink, but it was more condensed than the wind Changlin's. Feng Mo gently pushed his hands and slammed into Feng Changlin's Wind Spirit Seal, and as soon as he made contact, Feng Changlin's palm print shattered, and the Wind Spirit Seal continued to crash towards him.
The speed was too fast, and before Feng Changlin could react, he had already been knocked off the stage.
Defeating Feng Changlin with the same martial arts, Feng Mo is no longer the little demon king who didn't like to cultivate back then in the eyes of everyone, at least he is at the peak of the spirit warrior.
"Could it be that the rumor that Cousin Mo doesn't like cultivation is false, and it was deliberately spread by the head of the family?"
"Doesn't that mean that Feng Mo is the most talented person in the Feng family?"
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Feng Changlin returned to his position in a gray manner, looking at the sympathetic gazes cast by everyone, his heart was mixed, and sure enough, the first person to eat crabs tasted uncomfortable.
"Hmph! It's so embarrassing, this kid can't even catch a single move from Xiao Mo'er, who suppressed his cultivation, and he doesn't know how he usually cultivates."
Feng Qingkun said angrily.
"Okay, you don't get too angry, second child, it's not that you don't know Mo'er's talent, besides, this time I originally planned to ask Mo'er to beat them, otherwise I will suffer a big loss in the future. Feng Qingyu comforted the second brother on the side, "Besides, Changlin's kid is not bad, he is about to enter the peak at the end of the fourteen-year-old spirit warrior, and he is also very proficient in the use of martial arts." โ
"Hehe, big brother, you are doing this, I don't know how many people are going to be hit today, you let Xiao Mo'er guard it, it's a bit of a bully. โ
Feng Qingyun teased on the side.
"Third child, don't be complacent, I don't know how much strength your family Fengcheng can force out Xiao Mo'er!"
Feng Qingkun blew his beard and stared at Feng Qingyun. The two of them were arguing in their seats, like two old children.
With the beginning of Feng Changlin, the children of the Feng family began to challenge the martial arts platform one after another, but almost all of them were defeated by Feng Mo within a few moves.
Fengmo's strength made everyone in the audience silent, didn't it mean that Fengmo's cousin didn't like to cultivate? Why is he so strong? And he has fought so many battles, and I haven't seen his aura run out, how demonic is this? What is the purpose of hiding Fengmo in the snow before? No one knows the answer, it's just that fewer and fewer people are taking on stage to challenge.
It's not that I don't want to go up, but I don't have a grasp of it, and I don't look at it, and the people who go up haven't insisted on ten moves. Moreover, the cultivation of wind and ink changes with the cultivation of those who come to power, and no one has tried to find out what realm it is.
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(4) The three generations of the Feng family here include the children of the Feng family, the children of the Feng surname, and the personal disciples of the second generation of the Feng family.