The fist shadows from all directions were false and real, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false, Song Yan was a little flustered, but immediately his heart moved, and he thought of the newly obtained supernatural powers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Turn on the perspective supernatural power, slow state. ”

In the turmoil of his mind, Song Yan felt that his eyes were hot, and then the fist shadows around him became extremely slow in his eyes, which was true and which was false, and he could see through it at a glance.

"Huh. ”

He let out a soft snort, ignoring most of the fist shadows, instead raising his fist and slamming it into both fists.

"Bang!"

The strength shook, the shadow of the fist disappeared, and Zhao Fengyang's figure staggered back again.

It can be seen that Zhao Xiaoyu almost stared out his eyes, how could Song Yan break the Sun Fist so easily.

This time, Song Yan didn't give Zhao Fengyang a chance to breathe, and his body unfolded like a sharp arrow and rushed straight up, his fists and legs turned into attack weapons, covering Zhao Fengyang like a stormy attack.

He wasn't worried that Zhao Fengyang wouldn't be able to resist, because the other party hadn't used his internal strength yet, which showed that he still had some strength left.

Song Yan's moves are not good-looking, on the contrary, they are a little ugly, but the parts he attacks in each move are the vital parts of the human body, so Zhao Fengyang was forced to retreat for a while, which made Zhao Xiaoyu dumbfounded.

"Big brother won't be defeated in the hands of Song Yan's kid, right?"

But she immediately thought that the eldest brother had not used his internal strength, he was only fighting with physical strength, and if he used his internal strength, he would definitely be able to turn things around.

A few steps back, Zhao Fengyang had no way to retreat, he knew that if he didn't exert his internal strength, he would lose in the hands of Song Yan.

Unexpectedly, a junior is so powerful, even he is not an opponent when he uses the Sun Fist.

Martial artists have the idea of being competitive, so ......

"Whew!"

Zhao Fengyang's body straightened, and the strength of his fists skyrocketed.

"Bang! bang!"

After several hard encounters in a row, Song Yan was forced to take three steps back, and the penetrating strength shocked his arms for a while.

He shook his arms, knowing that Zhao Fengyang had already begun to use his internal strength.

However, he didn't plan to use his internal strength, but used the slow state of his perspective supernatural power to find the flaws in Zhao Fengyang's moves to attack.

Zhao Fengyang thought that after using his internal strength, he would definitely suppress Song Yan, but he didn't expect that Song Yan changed his playing style, did not fight with him, used flexible footwork to focus on him, and targeted him with flaws everywhere, as if he could see through all his moves, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Finally.

"Bang!"

Song Yan's right fist passed through the gap in Zhao Fengyang's move and hit him on the lower abdomen.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Zhao Fengyang fell out and retreated five steps to stabilize his figure.

Song Yan flew up again, but Zhao Fengyang raised his hand and shouted: "Stop, don't fight!"

"Big brother actually lost!"

Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth opened into an O-shape, and she never dreamed that Song Yan would be able to defeat her eldest brother.

Song Yan stopped his figure and hugged his fist at Zhao Fengyang: "Pavilion master, offended." ”

Zhao Fengyang stared at Song Yan for three seconds, and then said with some embarrassment: "I wanted to give you a few moves, but I didn't expect that your strength is already so strong, if you can practice internal strength, your strength can go to the next level." ”

"The owner of the museum has won the prize. Song Yan said modestly.

Zhao Fengyang waved his hand: "Don't say anything modest, we who practice martial arts must have a dragon spirit and a fierce heart." Speaking of this, he changed his words again: "Judging from just now, you have integrated the Tiger Leap Step, and your body and footwork have reached an extremely clever level, no wonder Xiao Yu praises you as a martial arts genius." ”

Song Yan wanted to be modest again, but when he thought of Zhao Fengyang's words, he had to smile.

"By the way, how is your Nine-Stage Breathing Method?" Zhao Fengyang asked again.

"This, this?" Song Yan didn't know what to say, because with the help of the system, he had already cultivated the Nine Stages Breathing Method to the highest consummation realm.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Fengyang thought that he was embarrassed that he had not practiced internal strength, so he comforted: "Internal strength is not so easy to practice, when I first cultivated, it took three months to develop internal strength." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu also echoed: "I'm worse than my brother, it took three and a half months, don't worry, practice slowly, with your qualifications, sooner or later, you will practice." ”

Hearing the comforting words of the two, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Actually, in fact, I have already practiced internal strength. ”

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family exclaimed in unison, all staring at Song Yan with incredulous eyes.

"Stinky boy, you didn't lie?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked again.

Song Yan nodded.

Confirmed by Song Yan, Zhao Xiaoyu was deeply shocked, she practiced for more than three months before she developed her internal strength, even so, she was already outstanding, but how long did Song Yan take?

She only passed on the "Nine Sections Breathing Method" to him the afternoon before yesterday, and she had cultivated her internal strength every other day, which was too against the sky.

Although Zhao Fengyang was very surprised, he calmed down quickly, and said to Song Yan with a little light in his eyes: "Come to Song Yan, you use your internal strength to attack me with all your strength, let me feel what level of your internal strength has reached?"

"Isn't this okay?" Song Yan said euphemistically, from the time he fought with Zhao Fengyang just now, he could see that Zhao Fengyang's internal strength was not as strong as his, and if he shot with all his strength, wouldn't it hurt him.

Zhao Fengyang seemed to see through Song Yan's worries, so he said: "You only use your internal strength to attack, and you don't use the strength of your body." ”

"Oh well. Seeing Zhao Fengyang's insistence, Song Yan had no choice but to agree.

Then, each of them stretched out a fist and pressed against each other.

"Be careful, master, I'm going to use my internal strength. Song Yan reminded.

"Just come on. Zhao Fengyang said confidently, he had been practicing the "Nine Breathing Method" for more than 20 years and had reached the realm of Dacheng.

As soon as Song Yan's heart moved, the internal strength in the dantian burst out, and quickly flowed along the meridians to his fist, however, he didn't listen to Zhao Fengyang, and only used seventy percent of the internal strength. ”

Zhao Fengyang, who originally had a confident smile on his face, suddenly disappeared with a smile after feeling Song Yan's internal strength, and his eyes were full of shock, how could his internal strength be so strong, he hurriedly raised his strength to resist, but he was a step too late.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Zhao Fengyang's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall.

"The owner. ”

"Big brother. ”

Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu stepped forward at the same time to help him up.

"Song Yan, what's the matter with you, didn't you ask you not to use your body's strength?" Zhao Xiaoyu glared at him and blamed.

"Xiaoyu, it's not Song Yan's fault, it's my own carelessness!" Zhao Fengyang hurriedly said: "I thought that Song Yan had just cultivated his internal strength at the most, but I didn't think that his internal strength had reached such a terrifying level, if I guessed correctly, his internal strength has been cultivated to perfection, and he is simply a martial arts genius that is rare in a hundred years." ”

"Ah, this can't be, right?" Zhao Xiaoyu exclaimed again.

Zhao Fengyang ignored his sister, but stared at Song Yan and said, "Am I right?" If it weren't for the fact that he could feel the internal strength in Song Yan's body, it was the same as him, it was all from the "Nine Sections Breathing Method", he would definitely suspect that Song Yan had practiced other internal skills before.

Under the gaze of the two brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, Song Yan nodded honestly.

Although Zhao Fengyang could confirm that Song Yan's internal strength came from the cultivation of the "Nine Stages Breathing Method", he was still a little skeptical, so he asked, "Then have you practiced other internal skills before?"

"No, never?" Song Yan shook his head.

Zhao Fengyang sighed deeply, only to feel extremely sad in his heart: "Hey, I hope you have cultivated it! It's really shocking! I have cultivated my internal strength to perfection in less than three days, and I have practiced for more than 20 years before I have cultivated my internal strength to the fullest, sister, quickly find me a piece of tofu." ”

"Big brother, what do you want tofu for?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

"I'm going to die with tofu!"

Song Yan: "......!"

Zhao Xiaoyu: "......!"

[Author's digression]: Everyone who reads the book, don't forget to collect it!