Zuo Yi had seen a documentary in his previous life called Tiger Roaring Africa.

Two Siberian tigers were released into a North American forest park to see how they survived.

As a result, the two tigers kept hunting the indigenous beasts, not to fill their stomachs, but to kill, which eventually led to heavy losses in the park and forced the researchers to terminate the plan.

The reason why the two tigers keep killing is actually to determine their position in this new food chain, which is the survival instinct of animals.

The current Zuo Yi is similar, but more than the tiger thinks.

When he first entered Songshan, if he wanted to establish his position in the huge sect, it was necessary to show his strength, because this was a powerful country after all.

According to the strength he has shown, the young disciples will determine how to look at him, whether to look up, level or down.

As for the elders of the sect, they will also determine their attitude towards him based on his natural talent and qualifications.

It's just that after Zuo Yi's voice fell, the young disciples looked at each other, but no one came on for a long time.

Sitting in the young man's seat, Zuo Feiying gently rubbed the wine glass, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

The third brother of himself turned out to be a bit unfathomable.

He saw that the moment was a bit cold, so he wanted to go down in person and have a little discussion with Zuo Yi.

But he looked at his father Zuo Lengchan above, but saw that his father didn't say anything, so he didn't leave.

He looked at a tall, burly-eyed young man across from him and nodded.

The young man grinned, got up and walked to the front of the hall, and arched his hand: "Uncle Master, let me Fei Yang come and learn the tricks of Senior Brother Yi!"

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said: "Hahaha, okay! Yi'er, Fei Yang is the nephew and apprentice of your Uncle Fei Bin, and his comprehension of Songyang's hand can be ranked in the top three among the young disciples of this sect, you have to be careful."

Compete with the same door, and stop at the point. No matter which of your means is higher or lower, remember to show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Yes, Dad. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The two hurriedly responded, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fei, I use a sword, but you are empty-handed, aren't you very disadvantaged?"

Fei Yang smiled confidently: "Senior Brother Yi doesn't have to worry about me, Senior Brother I have limited talent in kendo, only the palm kung fu is quite proficient, Senior Brother can attack with confidence, if you can hurt me, I will lose!"

"Okay! Then the junior brother will attack first!"

After Zuo Yi was polite, he slowly gathered momentum, and his eyes gradually soared.

He looked at Fei Yang's arrogance, and he didn't seem to be the first to strike.

So he followed the practice of the Songshan Gate people in the original work, and first sacrificed a move to show respect for the Wanyue Dynasty.

Wanyue Dynasty, in addition to expressing courtesy greetings, also has a lot of lethality, and it has many changes.

Peer teaching skills, this trick does not need to be too regular.

Zuo Yi stepped and flew up, holding the sword in both hands, and spun around like a spinning top and stabbed at Fei Yang, with extremely fast speed.

Sneering –

Standing in Fei Yang's point of view, he saw Zuo Yi quickly spinning and stabbing at him, the sword blade shrouded his whole body, the sword momentum was fast and powerful, and the shot was extremely extraordinary.

This made his arrogance slightly restrained, but if he was afraid, it was not enough.

"Good time!"

Seeing the long sword stabbing at him, Fei Yang saw the opportunity, took the initiative to meet him, and slammed into Zuo Yi's attack range.

His right hand glowed with a faint red light, and he suddenly slapped his palm!

Bang!

His palm accurately hit the horizontal surface of the sword body, slapping the long sword off, breaking Zuo Yi's attack.

Before Zuo Yi landed, he had already stepped forward and pushed his palm, attacking Zuo Yi's back!

Probably worried that this palm would seriously hurt Zuo Yi, Fei Yang reined in a little bit of strength.

However, his palms were still two feet away from Zuo Yi, and a sharp mang suddenly slashed diagonally, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the sound of breaking the air was piercing, which made him look awkward!

What a fast sword!

Is the move of the Outer Jade Dragon so fast?

Fei Yang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly withdrew his palms and retreated three meters away, avoiding the danger of being chopped into his hands, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

Zuo Yi slashed the air with a sword, but he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

He was stunned and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fei, I have already said that although I also practice the Songshan Sword Technique, because I have more time to study and self-realize, it may be different from the authentic practice, Senior Brother Fei has to be careful!"

Fei Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled nonchalantly: "Senior Brother Yi is really a kendo wizard, and he can actually come out of the machine at a young age, which makes Fei both envious and ashamed! Okay, then let me see the true strength of Senior Brother Yi!"

"Then Senior Brother Fei has to be careful. Zuo Yi said meaningfully.

"Huh?"

Fei Yang's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Zuo Yi to be not modest at all, which made him a little unhappy.

He thought he was arrogant enough, but it seemed that this Zuo Yi was even more crazy than himself.

He was determined to teach Zuo Yi a lesson, and sneered: "Senior Brother Yi can attack with all his strength, and it is more interesting to compete with martial artists and do their best!

Well, I'll let you fall a dog and eat later, and let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Zuo Yi smiled and didn't speak, he turned his sword move, stepped into the air, and stabbed Fei Yang with a dragon of the ages.

Fei Bin said something just now, and he agrees with it in his heart, that is, to be brave and diligent, and to be unyielding.

Blindly humility and kindness may be exchanged for some kindness, but it will never be exchanged for the awe, respect and recognition of others.

And what a superior person needs is the awe and respect of all people, and unreserved recognition.

From the moment he set foot on Songshan Mountain, he has begun to create a character ......

In the open space in front of the hall, the sword qi broke through the air, the palm shadows flew, and the two figures rose and fell, moving like the wind.

At this moment, Zuo Yi has a majestic battle intent in his eyes, and the whole person is sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the sword is wide open and closed, not moving like a mountain, and the stone is shocking when it moves, and the sword moves are fast and slow, without flaws.

And Fei Yang is just as Zuo Lengchan said, his comprehension of Songyang's hand has entered the hall and reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

His fleshy palms glowed with red light, and his palms were as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, and his offensive was domineering, accompanied by bursts of hot air, causing the temperature around him to soar gradually......

The core martial arts of the Songshan School, in addition to the Songyang Divine Skill and Songshan Swordsmanship, there are also first-class mastery such as the Great Songyang Divine Palm, the Songyang Hand, the Great Yin and Yang Hand, and the Crane Fighting Dragon Hand.

Nicknames such as Tota Hand, Da Songyang Hand, Da Yin Yang Hand, and Crane Hand in the Thirteen Taibao are all because they specialize in one of them or one of the palm techniques, so they are famous in the rivers and lakes.

Fei Yang's Songyang hand, won the true inheritance of his uncle and master Fei Bin, domineering, powerful, if he was slapped in the face, even if he was a first-class master, he might be hated on the spot.

And Fei Yang's internal cultivation has also been promoted to the ranks of second-rate players.

In Zuo Yi's opinion, Fei Yang's strength is definitely above Qingcheng Sixiu.

However, he was not afraid.

After the two fought more than ten moves, Zuo Yi quickly figured out Fei Yang's routine.

Songyang's hand is taking the road of being just and fierce, more than fierce, but not enough change.

When he once again avoided Fei Yang's palm wind, Zuo Yi sacrificed an accelerated version of Yujing Tianchi and put the sword blade on the back of Fei Yang's neck.

Feeling the chill on the back of his neck, Fei Yang's body couldn't help but stiffen, and cold sweat was pouring on his forehead.

"Senior Brother Fei, I agreed. ”

Zuo Yi put away his sword and stepped back, smiling and arching his hand.

"The junior brother is really good at swordsmanship, I can't imagine that Fei Mou's conceited martial arts are good, but today he can't even see the junior brother's tricks, Fei Mou is willing to bow down!"

Fei Yang's face turned red, and he said a polite and stiff word, and turned back to his seat.

Fei Yang was indeed deeply ashamed at the moment.

He has always thought highly of himself, and he has only lost to Zuo Feiying among his peers, and he is not convinced by anyone else.

He didn't expect that tonight he would lose to a guy who was seven or eight years younger than him.

And he lost too quickly, only a dozen moves, not even half a minute, and he didn't have a chance to see Zuo Yi's wind sword, which made him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into......

In fact, Zuo Yi originally wanted to save him a little more face.

If you dismantle a hundred moves and then defeat it, you can also make his face look better.

But Zuo Yi still has other plans, he needs to conserve his strength, and he really can't help.

Well, he believed that Fei Yang would understand later......