In the hazy night, Lu Feng's eye acuity is no worse than a nighthawk, and his father Lu Zhenhai's attack moves bring up a layer of phantoms, which is not because of speed, but because of that mysterious attack route, which can bring the opponent a visual illusion.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he had fought with his father last night, he had seen that it was on the right, but it was on the left that his father had attacked him.

"Xiao Feng, pay attention, the one hundred and eight styles I practiced just now are just basic coherent movements, even if they contain killing moves, but it's not as good as now, I'll start from scratch and do it again, pay attention!" After Lu Zhenhai's figure stood in the center of the clearing, his eyes said to Lu Feng.

As soon as his words fell, the sense of optical illusion that Lu Feng had just felt resurfaced in front of him. The thunderous attack was extremely fierce, but in the fierceness, there were many kinds of erratic and strange attacks, and in a few coherent moves, Lu Feng obviously saw his father's hands attacking next to a big tree, but the sound of the blow coming from the big tree made him immediately judge his visual error.

What the??

Lu Feng's body shook and he took a step forward! On his unbelievable face, there was a look of shock in his bright eyes.

In the night, his father's figure seemed to merge with heaven and earth, because the series of phantoms, even his keen vision, seemed blurry, and only in the brief pause of his father's figure did he see three figures appear in different directions, and the point of attack was in the most central position.

Lu Feng suddenly thought of a name in his mind, and it was completely consistent to use it to describe his father at this time:

Ghosts!

Yes! As unpredictable as a ghost, as ethereal as the moon in the mirror, as if in a fight, this happens to the enemy, I am afraid that I have been wiped out by the opponent before I find the most correct position of the enemy.

Lu Feng's shock was just the beginning, it was completely different from the set of "Phantom Life" moves that his father had just played, this attack move was simply full of illusions, the illusion of sight, the change of feeling, and even Lu Feng closed his eyes and judged completely by feeling and hearing, he couldn't correctly capture his father's position.

The storm-like attack ended in a myriad of explosions, and the seven poplar trees that were closest to my father and attacked by him fluttered and scattered countless pieces of fallen leaves that had been left on the trees, and even some dry branches fell one after another.

Card rub! Card rub! Card rub! Card Wipe ......

With seven crisp cracking sounds, the seven uncles broke their waists in Lu Feng's stunned, and the positions where the seven trees fell were all falling outward.

"It's incredible!" Lu Feng squirmed his lips a few times, and finally spat out a sentence.

He was confident that if he attacked a big poplar tree, after a storm attack, he would be able to break the big poplar tree with confidence, but if he wanted to be so strong as his father, it would be absolutely impossible, if he hadn't seen this scene, if someone told Lu Feng about this situation, he would definitely laugh at the other party's idiot talking in his dreams, delusional!

"Dad, how did you do that?" It took a while for Lu Feng to calm down the shock in his heart, and strode to Lu Zhenhai, who was standing straight in the middle of the flat ground, and asked.

Lu Zhenhai slowly opened his eyes, just after the fight, he immediately breathed on the spot to recover the intensely consumed internal qi, if it wasn't for Lu Feng to ask, I'm afraid he would have been cultivating.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and Lu Zhenhai said softly: "This is the power of the martial arts moves of "Phantom Life", of course, the most important thing is to cooperate with the internal qi cultivated by "Wu Xiangsheng". Actually, what you just saw was just an illusion of my attack! I'm sure there's something you can't see. ”

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, he was in shock just now, and he really didn't see anything unusual?

Lu Zhenhai smiled faintly and said: "One hundred and eight styles of "Phantom Birth", in fact, my internal qi cultivation can only support and use it on the first fifty-four styles, and the back fifty-four styles, I don't use internal qi at all, even if the power is not reduced, it is just the internal qi in my body, if I can use the internal qi in the back fifty-four styles, the power will always be superimposed, and the attack power will definitely be much stronger than the current situation." ”

Lu Feng's heart was pounding, and his father's words exploded in his ears like thunder, such a powerful attack power was only used with half of the moves with the internal qi, if all the one hundred and eight styles had the internal qi to cooperate, then to what extent should it be against the sky? ?

Strong!

It's just too strong!

Lu Feng suddenly had a feeling that if he cultivated the "Phantom Life" move, then when he was competing with Yu Kai, it would be easy to defeat him, maybe he could defeat him with one hand, right?

"Okay, I'll start teaching you today, but the moves of "Phantom Life" are endless, so from today, I will spend ten days teaching you the first fifty-four styles, when you are familiar with the first fifty-four styles, and when you can comprehend the true meaning of illusion, I will teach you the next moves."

"Xiao Feng, you remember, the reason why these moves are called "Phantom Life" is also important because of the illusion, every attack is full of illusions, so that the opponent can't figure out your routine, can't find the direction and route of your attack, and even when you play to the extreme, he can't find out where you are at all! When the time comes, your attacks will be invincible, and you may even be able to say that your attacks can be as easy as decaying. ”

In the same way, the theory of illusion is divided into various conditions such as time, place, weather, etc. For example, the attack during the day, every move performed, can use the light of the sun, so that the opponent has an illusion of vision, if it is a cloudy day, you can use some items, such as stones and other things, to confuse the opponent's line of sight and the positioning of your body, if it is a rainy day, you can use the rain falling from the sky, use the refraction reaction, so that many parties can make visual errors, if it is a foggy day, you can use the erratic and unpredictable fog to hide yourself, to create a greater illusion illusion for the other party. ”

"And ......"

Lu Zhenhai's words seemed to be deeply engraved in Lu Feng's heart, making Lu Feng remember it in his heart.

What his father told him was completely the accumulation of his experience in cultivating "Nothing Likely" over the years, and Lu Feng was sure that his father had probably experimented countless times on various situations!

"Dad, I remember it all! Start teaching me now! Two minutes after Lu Zhenhai finished speaking, Lu Feng silently repeated what his father had just said in his heart, and then said with a firm face.

He was confident that he would be able to cultivate an illusion-infused attack move in a short period of time.

Lu Zhenhai laughed, his laughter startled a flock of birds in the dark deep mountains and old forests. He likes his son's self-confidence, and he likes his son's firm heart even more! If you are an ordinary child, after discovering "Birth Without Phase" when you are a child, even if you have a deep curiosity, after three or five days of cultivation, after a few months, I am afraid that you will give up because you have not cultivated the feeling. But his son's persistence is one or two decades, and the character in his bones is just like himself.

In the dead of night, it was cold.

In the vast deep mountains, Lu Zhenhai and Lu Feng's father taught carefully and learned seriously, unconsciously, four hours had passed, and finally, in the middle of the night, Lu Zhenhai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, I really didn't expect that your memory would be so terrifying, this is incredible!" By the way, I remember who said that Einstein's brain development was very good, and I see, your brain development must be no worse than his! It's only been four hours, and you've been able to use the first fifty-four styles of "Phantom Life" coherently, although the moves seem very jerky, but they are several times faster than I expected! ”

Lu Feng also wiped the sweat from his face, after four hours of practice, the internal qi in his body was almost consumed, and at this time, his face looked a little pale.

Listening to his father's praise, Lu Feng showed a trace of shyness on his face, since he was a child, he almost didn't hear his father's praise, at this moment, huge joy filled his chest, being able to be praised by his father, it was definitely a thing to be proud of.

"Alright, that's all for today's exercise! Fat people don't eat it in one bite! Martial arts training pays attention to cyclical graduality, let's go, we should go back too! Lu Zhenhai said.

Lu Feng nodded, reached out and grabbed the clothes on the side, and suddenly said: "Dad, I think it's best not to hide your internal qi cultivation from my mother, after so many years, I think I'm afraid she has also discovered something unusual about you." ”

The smile on Lu Zhenhai's face slowly disappeared, why didn't he understand what his son said? If it was before, if he cultivated secretly, he might still be able to hide it from his wife, but now, if he comes out to teach his son every night, it will be abnormal if his wife doesn't find out!

Over the years, the main reason why he has hidden from his wife is that when he was not married, his wife said that she didn't want to cultivate by herself!

Because she knew that her father abandoned his wife and children in the end because of his martial arts cultivation, and finally disappeared and disappeared without knowing where to go, in case he was like his father, there would be no way to live that day!

So over the years, Lu Zhenhai has been hiding from his wife, even if he delays his cultivation, he is careful not to be discovered by his wife.

Of course, perhaps, as the son said, his wife may have discovered her cultivation a long time ago, but she didn't say it in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zhenhai took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and threw it to Lu Feng, and then lit one himself, took a deep breath, and thought about whether to confess to his wife in his mind!

After a while, Lu Zhenhai suddenly raised his head, threw away the cigarette butt that only smoked the handle, and said to Lu Feng, who was holding a cigarette and not smoking it: "Let's go!" I know what I'm going to do! It's really not a way to hide it like this, it seems that I want to teach you, if I don't let your mother know, it's a bit unrealistic. ”

Lu Feng smiled slightly, he actually understood better than his father in his heart, his mother must know about his father's cultivation, but his mother was smart, and if his father didn't say it, she also pretended not to know!!

If my father told my mother the truth about my cultivation, I am afraid that my mother would not only not blame him in her heart, but would also be very happy.

The night was hazy, and the father and son wore the stars and the moon along the winding mountain road, like two ghosts shuttling in the dark, towards the small village at the foot of the mountain more than ten miles away.

They didn't know that in fact, at home in a small mountain village, Chen Ping was sitting on the edge of the bed with a complicated face, looking at the outside world through the window.