Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw his master's expression looking at him, he was too familiar, this kind of demeanor of his master, I was going to be unlucky! Ye Feng shouted wildly in his heart!

The two brothers, Shan Xiong, Shan Xin, and the Dark Dragon Fifteen Guards, all looked at Ye Feng with sympathetic eyes!

Flashing people immediately, this was Ye Feng's first thought. But as soon as he turned around and took a step, a powerful momentum was already surging towards him from behind him. Ye Feng caught a glimpse of Shan Xiong, Shan Xin, and the Dark Dragon Fifteen Guards standing beside him, like frightened rabbits, "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!" The movement was almost to the point of escaping from him, and at the same time a bitter wind was already falling on his hood.

Master, why do you have to come to me to practice every time you make great progress in kung fu! Ye Feng wants to cry without tears! For him, the most terrifying thing in the world is not to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, but to accompany the master to practice martial arts!

I saw Nangong Chu jump up, instantly crossed the distance of eight zhang, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Ye Feng's head with five fingers, and the five winds shrouded Ye Feng in it at once.

Before Ye Feng didn't answer, he hurriedly took a diagonal step to the left, turned around and took a step back. With this step, turn, and retreat, he had already caught a glimpse of Nangong Chu swooping down like a goshawk where he was standing, and the strong wind that stirred up the silver sand on the ground rolled out in all directions.

Dizzy, wasn't this guy's skill abolished by Ouyang Qianyu? Why is it still so powerful? Deng Shao saw the power of Li Suiyun's pounce, and his heart suddenly cried out in pain.

"Okay!" Ye Feng forced it neatly, which made Nangong Chu's eyes light up and praised. I thought to myself, this kid has not been lazy during this time.

You must know that even if Nangong Chu controls his skills at the same level as Ye Feng's fifth-order Dacheng realm, it will be easy and ordinary to defeat Ye Feng.

Ye Feng heard the master's praise, and before he had time to be happy, Nangong Chu had already changed his moves, and the change was so fast that there was no trace, and when his body turned, he grabbed Ye Feng's chest as soon as he stretched out his hand. What kind of martial arts is this? There was no trace of the direction and strength of the shot, and it was just such a casual grasp of the chest, which made Ye Feng feel powerless to parry.

I saw Nangong Chu's right hand bent into a claw, the strength reached, from the wrist to the finger bones stretched straight, the flesh and blood hand seemed to turn into steel claws and iron bones in an instant, in an extremely short scream, lightning grabbed Ye Feng's chest and grabbed it, fierce and unbeatable, this move is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts - Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

This is the kung fu that Ye Feng is most familiar with, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly erected his palm as a knife, and there was a sharp energy that came out of his palm, as if a treasure knife was suddenly unsheathed. Before Nangong Chu's right claw could be caught, the palm knife circled, and the cold knife qi swirled and danced, sealing the space in front of his chest, leaving no gaps for Nangong Chu to take advantage of.

At the same time, Ye Feng's left palm knife also announced a move, and it cut into the opponent's chest with sharp energy. Ye Feng's ability to adapt quickly and his skillful use of moves are definitely no worse than the veteran masters who have been through a hundred battles.

"Hey!" Nangong Chu snorted, and his right hand was in a state where it was impossible to change his moves, and he actually grabbed the hand knife that cut towards his chest at an abnormal speed. Nangong Chu's change of tricks was like flowing water, and there was no stagnation at all. The claws intersected, and under the collision of the strength of the two, both sides were shocked, and the placket flew violently, and then another shock before they separated.

"Good boy, come again!" Nangong Chu shouted, and stepped forward again, the thirty-six dragon claw hands were used one after another, and the cold claws tore through the air, making a piercing whistling sound, like a terrible cry from the wind, which made people's scalps tingle.

In the face of the master's overwhelming offensive, Ye Feng didn't think about it, his arms shook, but when he saw that dozens of arms had been born on his body, he actually attacked with the dragon claw hand and Nangong Chu.

Both sides hit their opponents with fast and thunderous movements, and the sound of banging was endless, and for a time the wind was fierce and the sand and dust were flying, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

The two brothers Shan Xiong, Shan Xin and the Dark Dragon Fifteen Guards, who were watching the battle, were all concentrated, staring at the two of them fighting without blinking. Their martial arts can be said to have been taught by Nangong Chu, and watching Nangong Chu and Ye Feng fight each other, they can also understand something from it.

In the first way of martial arts, if you blindly immerse yourself in hard training, you may become a first-class master, but if you want to become a peerless powerhouse who wins the world, you can't. "Wu", the word 'enlightenment' is very important.

After the temptation just now, each other has an exact understanding of each other, and it is no longer so simple to strike again, the speed is faster, the strength is more fierce, and the two figures started the battle at full speed.

With his own strength on a par with Ye Feng, Nangong Chu would not be able to defeat Ye Feng with an absolutely overwhelming force. The skills are similar, and it depends on who uses the moves more skillfully and who has more combat experience.

Nangong Chu's claws were fierce, tearing the air, his hands attacked alternately, and his figure turned into a dragon in the angry waves, between the ups and downs, the speed became faster and lightning, the energy was flying, the agitation was overflowing, and the domineering was abnormal.

On the other hand, Ye Feng, after a round of hard-hitting attacks, his tricks changed, stepping on the divine steps, avoiding the edge, as if incarnated into a willow branch fluttering in the storm, under the domineering attack of Nangong Chu, Wuzi stubbornly resisted.

Shan Xiong, Shan Xin and the others looked at each other with brilliant eyes, Nangong Chu and Ye Feng's moves they were no longer familiar with, the dragon claw gong, the divine practice of the hundred transformation method, at first they could still distinguish the moves, but later they saw that Nangong Chu's moves were already plausible, but the claw momentum was even more powerful.

The dragon claw hand, every time a claw is struck, it is full of domineering momentum that never returns, making people feel unstoppable and difficult to hostile, but the body shape is as elegant and wonderful as a swimming dragon, flexible and abnormal, and the light and heavy claw method are integrated, which is natural.

But all the top martial arts, in fact, there are moves first and then moves, and moves are just the external expression of moves. As long as we grasp the origin of martial arts and point directly to our hearts, we will be able to change in a thousand ways, turning the law into the impossible, and the trick into the non-move.

The dragon claw hand that Nangong Chu is now using is not only thirty-six styles, it can be said that there are thousands of moves, and it can also be said that it is one move that comes and goes.

There are not many people in the world who can comprehend the origin of martial arts, perhaps this is why innate ancient martial artists are so rare.

Shan Xiong, Shan Xin, and Dark Dragon Fifteen Wei all seemed to have comprehended something in Nangong Chu's vigorous dragon-like figure, but there seemed to be a veil in front of them, and they couldn't see what the hazy thing behind the gauze was. This feeling made their hearts itch and uncomfortable.

The two of them were fighting, and their figures were even more blurred, and the two vigorous figures in the field rose and fell one after another, moving and moving, you attack and I block, so it is not intense, and the awe-inspiring energy brought up by the two when they fought was stirring and wandering in the air, forcing Shan Xiong and Shan Xin who were watching the battle next to them to retreat, giving up a large piece of open space.

Nangong Chu saw that Ye Feng could actually fight with him in a hundred moves without falling behind, and couldn't help but nod secretly, Ye Feng's martial arts had risen sharply like a rocket in the past three years. Ancient martial arts fifth-order mastery, even if it is a thousand-year-old faction like Shaolin Wudang, there are not many such young masters!

After all, the gap in the realm is insurmountable, Nangong Chu's martial arts realm is much higher than Ye Feng's after all, with the invisible against the tangible, and the non-move against the move, in essence, Ye Feng and Nangong Chu are not the same level of masters.

There were no accidents, even with similar skills, Nangong Chu gradually suppressed Ye Feng's offensive.

Ye Feng had already done his best, but he didn't use all the strength to eat, he knew that he would definitely lose, since he was defeated, then he would be defeated vigorously!

Ye Feng's figure still looked flexible and chic after dodging Nangong Chu's continuous series of eagle claw hands, but when he saw him dodge next to a row of coconut trees on the beach, he saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Drink~!"

"Bang!" After a dull loud sound, the upper half of the coconut tree that was hugged by one person was knocked out, and with a grinning wind sound, it smashed towards Nangong Chu, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but gasp.

The resilience and resistance of the trees that are still growing are almost a geometric multiple of the rise of a dry stake!

The body of the tree that smashed towards Nangong Chu was driven by Ye Feng's surging skill, and the strength was more than a thousand, if he was hit on his body, even if he was not injured, he would definitely be very uncomfortable.

Nangong Chu's face did not change, and the lower half of the coconut tree smashed into him, but the crown of the tree was suddenly broken by the hard waist, and he lost his balance, and Ye Feng slowly fell down.

Nangong Chu "whoosh" pulled up, jumped into the air, lightly tapped his feet on the body of the tree, and took two steps towards the already tilted canopy, "Yaha!", with a violent roar, Nangong Chu slashed his legs with a difficult spinning axe in the air, sandwiched by the momentum of thunder, turned into a vague leg shadow, shook the air, let out a short and sharp scream, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the upper part of the tree pole. The bark of the tree pole was shattered with the violent force, and the tree that flew into the air before it hit the ground was hit by a second heavy blow in the air, and was once again split from the middle of the broken tree pole.

The leafy canopy of the tree was kicked away from the pole on which it depended by the thunderbolt, and fell freely to the ground, leaving only a thick, bare pole.

From Ye Feng breaking the waist of the tree to Nangong Chu flying to breaking the upper part of the tree in mid-air, during this time, the entire tree was still flying in mid-air, one can imagine how terrifying their speed and strength were.

The body of the tree, which was several meters long, was attacked by the powerful power of Nangong Chu, and the tall one quickly "roared" from mid-air and smashed back towards Ye Feng on the ground.

Ye Feng saw that the free-falling canopy also fell towards him behind the stake, he couldn't help but be surprised, first avoided its edge, and leaped a big step back agilely, and when the roaring stump fell to a height in his chest, the tree pole had already been horizontally formed in the air, Ye Feng suddenly pushed out his palms on top of each other, and in the roar, he turned the force of its rapid fall into a forward thrust, and then he pushed a volley of wood with one hand and crashed towards Nangong Chu Fei, who had just fallen to the ground.

As soon as Nangong Chu landed, he saw that the wooden stake was wrapped in a fierce wind and came to his chest, he had no time to dodge, and in the case of no avoidance, he had to exert his strength in a hurry, and his palms were stacked together, resisting the wooden stake, but the overwhelming force forced him to retreat again and again, but seeing him sitting on the horse with his waist down, his feet drew two long deep pits on the sand, which stopped the retreat.

At this time, due to Ye Feng's rush, he avoided the canopy that fell from the sky. But I heard a loud uproar behind me, and the canopy of the tree 'belatedly' landed.

The compelling essence in the eyes of Nangong Chu and Ye Feng gradually recovered, and at the same time, a smile appeared on their faces, and the two of them put their hands down, and the trunk of the tree was supported in mid-air by the two of them

"Whew!" fell on the sand.

"Haha......!" Nangong Chu laughed arrogantly, startling countless birds on the beach, and his slender black eyes stared at Ye Feng: "You kid, with you, your kung fu has been practiced to this extent, it's not easy." ”

Compared to Nangong Chu's calm and relaxed, Ye Feng was much more embarrassed, his refreshing casual clothes were already soaked with sweat, and the whole person was a little aggrieved, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

"Hehe! As the only disciple of the master, although I can't win glory for the master, I can't embarrass the master!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of sweat on his face, panting and said.

Nangong Chu stepped forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and said very seriously: "I am very satisfied with your performance, this apprentice has not made a mistake." ”

"Master......!" Ye Feng raised his head and looked at Nangong Chu, at this moment he had the urge to cry. Nangong Chu was usually much stricter with him than the other members of the Dark Dragon, and today Nangong Chu praised him more than in the past three years. Finally getting the master's approval, Ye Feng's face was flushed with excitement for a while.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed in front of your subordinates, continue to work hard in the future! A strong man is born from blood and sweat!" Nangong Chu's tone was very heavy, like an old man who had experienced countless things, telling him about his unforgettable years.

Looking at the deep eyes of a pair of vicissitudes of life in front of him, Ye Feng had an illusion that his master was no longer a high-ranking 'god' that he greatly admired, but an ordinary 'person', a 'person' who had a lot of things on his mind but no one to talk to.

Could this be the price of becoming a strong man? Ye Feng saw loneliness in Nangong Chu's eyes.