Chapter 483: Test martial arts with wine

When Feng Yi heard this, he hurriedly said, "How can this be?" Dao Chief, you are the leader of the martial arts, the master of the righteous path, and at the same time my senior, you will pour wine for me, so how can I take on the boy? ”

The Void Destroying Dao Master said with a smile: "There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, and there are not so many rules in this wine field!" You don't have to mind! ”

Feng Shu knew that the Dao Master of Destroying Void must have his deep meaning in doing this, and said with a smile to Feng Yi: "Feng Yi, since the Dao Master is very gracious, you can accept it calmly." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info hehe......"

Feng Yi smiled helplessly when he heard this, and said to the Void Destroying Dao Chief: "Then it's tiring Dao Chief!" ”

The Void Destroying Daoist chuckled a few times, saying that it was not troublesome, his right hand suddenly swung out, his five fingers were pinched into claws, and he sucked it from afar, and a jar of more than fifty catties immediately flew into his hand as if it had wings.

Feng Yi's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but praise loudly: "What a strong internal strength!" ”

Hearing Feng Yi's exclamation, the Void Destroying Dao Chief smiled slightly, and said to Feng Yi: "Feng Shi said that you have an amazing amount of alcohol, and if you use a bowl, most of them will not be enjoyable. Why don't you use this jar! ”

After speaking, he threw the wine jar in his hand towards Feng Yi.

The fifty-pound wine jar suddenly hit Feng Yi like a cannonball. This wine jar itself is extremely heavy, and when the Void Destroying Dao Master threw it towards Feng Yi, he secretly added sixty percent of the internal force and a dark energy.

Not only does it make the jar as fast as lightning, but it also makes it spin violently like a spinning top.

In this way, under the multiplication of these layers, the impact force of this wine jar weighing more than 50 catties has increased at least dozens of times, reaching more than 1,000 catties.

With such a ferocious impact, if it hits a person, it must fall apart.

The entire venue suddenly became silent, everyone looked at Feng Yi in a daze, and Yun Yanran and the others sweated for him in their hearts.

Seeing the actions of the Void Destroying Daoist, Feng Yi finally understood why Feng Trembling called him to this rostrum, and why the Void Destroying Daoist had to pour wine for him in person regardless of his identity, and he had been doing it for a long time, because he wanted to test his martial arts.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, and he shouted: "That junior is better than obeying his fate!" ”

With this wild shout, Feng Yi's palms swung out again and again, and in an instant as fast as lightning, several forces opposite to the internal force of the Void Destroying Dao were exerted on the wine altar.

The huge jar suddenly spun violently in the opposite direction, and the degree slowed down a lot in an instant.

Under the confrontation of the two internal forces of Feng Yi and the Void Destroying Dao Chief, he actually got rid of the gravitational pull of the earth and floated in the air like a UFO, spinning a little weirdly.

Just when everyone's hearts were swaying, Feng Yi suddenly stretched out a hand, dragged the bottom of the altar, and his body swirled with the direction of the rotation of the wine jar, dissipating the power of the thousand catties on the wine jar into invisibility, and when Feng Yi's body no longer rotated, the wine jar was also firmly fixed on Feng Yi's palm.

Feng Yi held the wine jar with one hand, looked at the Void Destroying Daoist with a smile, and said loudly: "Dao Chief, thank you!" ”

After speaking, the other hand suddenly slapped on the wine jar, and the mud seal at the mouth of the altar suddenly split apart and flew out, and a rich aroma of wine suddenly filled the entire space.

Feng Yi took a few puffs of greed, and drank loudly: "Good wine!" ”

Then he opened his mouth violently, and a stream of turquoise wine shot out suddenly from the mouth of the altar, shooting like an arrow into Feng Yi's mouth.

Feng Yi took a breath and drank one-third of the wine in the jar, which was more than a dozen catties, and then stopped, smacked his mouth, and said to Feng Wei with a smile: "Grandpa, this wine has been around for at least thirty years!" ”

Feng Yi's hand could be said to have shocked everyone in the audience, even the Void Destroying Dao Leader and the Abbot of Silence couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.

As for Shi Yunfei, Ling Xuzi and Master Yun Yao couldn't help but change their faces.

The three of them are all first-class masters, of course, it can be seen that on this wine altar, the internal force injected by the Void Destroying Dao Master may be able to take it with their skills, but it is absolutely impossible to be as chic and calm as Feng Yi.

At the same time, Nan Shaoyang, who was at the other table, had a great change in his face, his eyes were full of surprise, and his brows were even tighter.

Seeing his expression, Chu Siyong couldn't help but sneer and said, "What, are you a little regretful and scared?" ”

Nan Shaoyang was told by Chu Siyong, and he did regret it a little at this time, because in his judgment, he couldn't catch the wine jar just now.

However, young people are so strong, Nan Shaoyang is even more so, after listening to Chu Siyong's words, he snorted hatefully, and said coldly: "What's the big deal, it's just pediatrics!" ”

Chu Siyong snorted coldly, and muttered in his heart: "Look at how hard your mouth is!" ”

"Feng Yi, it's the so-called coming and not being rude! The Void Destroying Dao Master pours wine for you, you have to reciprocate, right? Feng said to Feng Yi with a smile.

Feng Yi smiled slightly when he heard this, and said loudly: "The Taoist chief is a monk, and he doesn't drink alcohol!" Then let me replace the wine with tea and toast a long glass! ”

After speaking, Feng Yi held it with one hand, and a dazzling golden light came out through his palm, wrapping directly around a teapot placed in the center of the table, the teapot was pulled by the golden light and floated out of thin air under the attention of everyone, and tilted with Feng Yi's gesture, and the tea in the pot was suddenly poured into the teacup of the Void Destroying Daoist.

Feng Yi's hand showed his high ability to control the operation of internal forces, which made many people feel that their hearts were wild, and the more they felt that Feng Yi was unpredictable.

After pouring a cup of tea, Feng Yi chuckled lightly and said, "Dao Chief, please use it!" ”

After speaking, his right hand pressed the table with a sharp stroke, and a dark energy gushed out.

The teacup shook suddenly, as if an invisible thread had pulled at the cup, and the cup flew towards the Void Destroying Dao Chief.

The cup flew fast, but it was also very steady, and not a single drop of tea spilled out of the cup.

The Void Destroying Dao Leader laughed a few times and said loudly: "That's good! Poor people drink this cup to the full! ”

After speaking, his right hand stretched out like electricity, and his thumb and index finger pinched the rim of the teacup quickly and accurately.

Just as the Void Destroying Dao Leader wanted to pull the teacup to his lips, suddenly a force in the opposite direction suddenly burst out, and the Void Destroying Dao Chief's hand trembled violently, and the cup almost flew out of his hand. The heart of the Void Destroying Daoist was tight, and he hurriedly used his other three fingers to support the wall of the cup, and the five fingers used force at the same time to offset this menacing force.

Although in the end, the teacup still fell steadily into the hands of the Void Destroying Dao Chief, but the degree of surprise in the Void Destroying Dao Chief's heart cannot be described in words.

Not to mention, Feng Yi's internal force was so strong that he was greatly surprised, and Feng Yi's use of internal force alone surprised him.

You must know how sharp the eyesight of the Void Destroying Dao Master is, but he didn't even see that on this teacup, there was an internal force hidden by Feng Yi, and he was almost hit, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Dao Chief, how does this tea taste?"

The Void Destroying Daoist suppressed the shock in his heart, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "First bitter and then sweet, with a faint fragrance, it can be regarded as the best in tea!" ”

Feng Yi laughed a few times when he heard this, holding the mouth of the altar with one hand, holding the bottom of the altar with the other hand, leaning his neck and drinking wildly, the turquoise wine poured into Feng Yi's mouth like a waterfall, that kind of heroic, that kind of heroic spirit suddenly burst, so that all the people present were stunned and infected by Feng Yi's heroism at the same time, and they couldn't help but boil their blood one by one.

Seeing Feng Yi's heroic and intimidating momentum, Feng trembling his beard, his face was full of smug smiles.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, the abbot of Shanning pronounced a Buddha horn, stood up from his seat, and suddenly stretched out his hand to make a gesture at the wine jar in Feng Yi's hand.

A powerful internal force that was difficult to discern with the naked eye suddenly surged towards the wine jar in Feng Yi's hand.

Feng Yi only felt that his hands were numb, and the wine jar in his hand was immediately dragged out by this tremendous force.

Everything happened so quickly and so suddenly that Feng Yi couldn't react a little.

Seeing the wine jar flying straight towards Abbot Shanning, Feng Yi's eyebrows were raised, and his right hand was also stretched out, and a strong internal force suddenly acted on the wine jar with his gestures.

When the wine altar was still an arm's length away from the abbot of Shanning, it suddenly froze, and the internal strength of the two fought together with the wine jar as the medium, and it turned out to be equal, comparable. It's just that at this time, Abbot Shanning only used sixty percent of his internal force, while Feng Yi used more than seventy percent.

From this point of view, Abbot Silent Ning has always been superior to Feng Yi in terms of cultivation.

The two were just testing each other, not desperately, so neither side was ready to use all their strength, and when the wine jar stood still between the two, neither of them added internal force.

This made outsiders feel that Feng Yi's cultivation was on an equal footing with Abbot Ningning. Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.