Volume 1 Chapter 23 The Fish Has Entered the Net

The wind hustle and bustle didn't say much, the hand was raised slightly, the vitality in the body started circulation, and a strong vitality force field was released. This can be regarded as the time when he practiced Yuan Qi control for three years and accepted the results for the first time.

The competition of Yuan Qi control does not require physical collision between the two sides, and it is much softer than the real battle where various martial arts and spiritual martial arts take turns.

Perhaps considering that the opponent was not very old, Meng Lao only tested the basic skills of Feng Huan at first, and irregularly carried out a vitality impact from a certain direction.

It seems to be an ordinary offensive, but in fact, it is a great test of the martial artist's control proficiency.

Only by accurately judging the opponent's strength and attack direction, and using the same technique to fight back in a very short period of time, and completely finding the attack position, can the opponent's offensive be completely dispersed.

This is a pediatric for Feng Huan, but the other party is a senior, and he still takes it very seriously and does not dare to be careless.

Soon, Feng Huan sensed that Meng Lao's vitality attacking him suddenly became two, and the strength of the two vitality was actually different. This means that he must also be distracted and control two Yuan Qi at the same time to block.

Feng Huan's palms were immediately separated, and he completed the action of differentiating his vitality in an instant, and successfully resolved Meng Lao's new move.

After a few rounds, Meng Lao finally began to gradually increase the speed and strength of his hands.

At first, the hustle and bustle was handy, but in the back, Meng Lao constantly changed his attack methods, and from time to time he shook a shot, attacking him unprepared, and the hustle and bustle, which had already withstood a lot of pressure, gradually became a little unbearable.

Yunyan watched the battle between the two carefully, and constantly analyzed in his heart, if he was in a hurry, how to deal with this situation.

First of all, the trick of dividing the element and the wrong pulse must not be used.

Yun Yan clearly knew that although Meng Lao suppressed the realm, with his decades of combat experience, if Feng Huan suddenly changed his luck and catered to his vein, even if he couldn't see through Feng Huan's purpose, he would be alert as soon as possible.

Moreover, fundamentally speaking, Meng Lao's suppression is only strength, and the wind is far inferior to Meng Lao's in terms of qi sea capacity. Even if Feng Huan succeeds by luck, putting aside his endurance, for Feng Huan, the vitality in the opponent's body is "inexhaustible".

The trick of dividing the yuan and wrong veins is still only suitable for dealing with martial artists with similar strength.

What Yunyan could think of, Feng Huan couldn't understand it very well, so he didn't act rashly.

At this time, the battle between the two has passed a few rounds, and Meng Lao has always had the upper hand, and he has lost a little but he is not out of order.

It lasted a little longer, the more appreciative the gaze in Meng Lao's eyes grew, his expression suddenly froze, and the ten fingers of his hands were stretched out, and the original two Yuan Qi actually split into ten in an instant!

When it comes to the most difficult development direction for the control of vitality, as far as the current cognition of Fenghuan is concerned, it must be multi-purpose.

Wind Hust is definitely the best in terms of Yuan Qi manipulation among his peers, but he is only to the point where he can control all four Yuan Qi at the same time.

Meng Lao's fingers trembled flexibly, but the ten forces were indeed beyond Feng Huan's perceptual ability, he only felt that there was vitality coming at him from all directions, and he couldn't determine where the target of the attack was at all!

In this case, according to the previous way of resisting, one will definitely be taken care of. And the Yuan Qi Shield can also only take care of one side, unless it is protected by a defensive formation, it is simply full of loopholes in the eyes of the other party.

It's a must!

At this moment, a slight smile appeared on Feng Huan's face......

It is undeniable that the higher the realm, the deeper the understanding will be in controlling the vitality, just like Meng Lao's ability to control multiple vitality.

And the wind hustle is a special case.

Anyone in the realm of the wind and bustle, if they want to control the vitality to the point of being as precise as him, no matter how hard they try, they can't do it.

The reason why Feng Huan was able to break through was thanks to the "memory" of vitality that he was born to exist in his brain.

Sensing, refining, controlling...... The various techniques related to the vitality and the wind hustle have a vague impression, and they become clearer and clearer over time.

It was like—something he had forgotten was being recalled little by little.

After living in the Celestial Realm for sixteen years, Feng Huan only told Yunyan this secret to one person. They had also spent a lot of time looking through ancient books specifically for this purpose, but they still couldn't explain why this situation happened to him.

But I have to say that these inexplicable memories have benefited Feng Huan a lot.

For example, he can always find out how to deal with it quickly and accurately from those memory fragments at certain critical moments.

At the moment before the ten forces were about to collide, the wind hustle had already gathered all the vitality of the whole body, and in an instant, it accumulated a brute force and violently shook outward!

The one that burst out of Feng Huan's body looked like a divergent vitality, and it stands to reason that it would not have the slightest defensive ability.

But at the moment when those vitality shook out, several of Meng Lao's vitality that had already attacked within a foot of his body actually stopped!

If outsiders saw this scene, they should be amazed that it was completely beyond their comprehension!

Meng Lao was also sluggish for a while, and only then did he remember to regain control of his vitality.

But just this breath, Feng Huan retracted the released vitality in the blink of an eye, and immediately drew a lightning-fast impact of vitality towards Meng Lao!

The tide is turning!

Meng Lao couldn't care about continuing to attack at this time, so he hurriedly shifted the target of his vitality and blocked the blow of Feng Huan.

The battle between the two sides came to an abrupt end!

Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

However, neither she nor Feng Huan expected that the test did not stop there.

Meng Lao suddenly unraveled the realm suppression on his body, and shot at Feng Huan again!

This time, Meng Lao directly blasted out a straight fist, and the swift fist wind brought up the sleeves of the hunting sound, and went towards the door in front of the wind!

Didn't you say that it was only more than the control of the vitality?!

Before he had time to question out loud, that fist style was already close at hand. Meng Lao moved so fast that he didn't leave the slightest time for Feng Huan to think!

In a hurry, Feng Huan only crossed his arms in front of him, and took the punch hard!

Although the vitality control is very skillful, the wind is only at the level of the public in other aspects.

After this punch, Feng Huan couldn't help but snort, feeling that his bones were about to break.

However, he also found that Meng Lao's punch did not use all his strength at once, but after he took this move, he gradually increased the strength of his hand, as if he was deliberately testing his depth.

Meng Lao's sudden attack surprised Yunyan who was watching the battle. But she also saw that Meng Lao was deliberately tempting, although she was still hanging, she didn't interfere.

After a few breaths, the force field on Meng Lao's body became stronger again, obviously unraveling a layer of suppression again!

The strong vitality rushed towards the wind hustle, like the blood basin mouth of a demon beast, as if it wanted to swallow the wind hustle whole!

Yun Yan frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at the middle of the field.

In the face of layers of power exerted on his body, Feng Huan gritted his teeth and resisted desperately. Every time Meng Lao increased his strength, Feng Huan used the circulation of vitality to offset most of it, and barely persevered.

It's just that this method is still not smart enough, and if it lasts a little longer, the wind will feel that it can't keep up with the progress.

However, he no longer has the ability to think, and it is as if he has been pressed against a boulder, and the pressure is so great that he can't breathe. Just the mechanical repetition of the action of mobilizing the vitality made it difficult for him.

At this time, the aura of the wind was already disordered, his arms were numb, and his forehead was sweating.

In this situation, if Meng Lao unlocks the last layer of suppression, not to mention that his arms will be abolished, I am afraid that he will not be able to use his vitality for a long time!

"Former ...... Generations ......" the wind squeezed out these two words from between the teeth.

Hearing the hustle and bustle, Meng Lao smiled, his gaze gradually softened, and he slowly unloaded his strength.

The moment he felt the pressure on his body clear, Feng Huan's eyes were dark, and he was about to fall down under his feet, but Meng Lao helped him.

It wasn't until Yunyan stepped forward and stood firm against the wind that Meng Lao let go of his hand.

"Haha...... Okay, good!" Meng Lao praised the wind and clamour, "To be able to do this at such a young age, the future life is terrifying! The old man has to say a word, admire!"

Feng Huan finally came to his senses and cleared his mind.

It's terrifying to be born, and it's only better to say that it's better than controlling the vitality, what is it to suddenly punch?

Because Meng Lao is an elder after all, he still tried his best to pull out a smile: "Don't dare to be a ......" The hand that wanted to hold his fist couldn't be raised, so he only bowed his head slightly to show politeness.

"You have passed the old man's test. Elder Meng sent the star ring that he had said in advance to Yun Yan happily, "This pine snow star ring, you can take it away! The spirit martial artist who can become friends with you is definitely not bad, I hope he can make the best use of this star ring." ”

Feng Huan didn't want to say anything more, turned his head and saw that Yunyan was still wrinkling his eyebrows, and he didn't say a word, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Meng Lao and left the basement.

After the two left, a clear young voice came from a corner of the basement.

"These two people, it's kind of interesting. ”

When the old man tested the boy's endurance, he felt that something in his body was resisting the old man's strength. I was going to untie all the suppression on my body and try it one last time, but at that moment, the old man noticed a fluctuation in his divine sense......"

After pacing two steps and thinking carefully for a moment, Meng Lao continued to say to the person in the corner: "It's like ...... Someone directly passed the order into his mind and told the old man to stop!"

Meng Lao gasped with a "sizzle", as if he was a little afraid: "The old man is also a person who has seen the world, and knows that only the 'hidden machine' has this ability, so I just thought at the time, how could there be a hidden machine suddenly intervening? Until the old man inadvertently swept the eyes of the blue-spotted girl......

"I've noticed her eyes, but don't you see anything unusual?" the young man's voice was puzzled.

"That's because she's not targeting you. Meng Lao narrowed his eyes, "That girl's sharp and cold eyes can only be described by the word 'horror' for the old man!"

Such an evaluation came out of Meng Lao's mouth, and the basement was quiet for a while.

After a moment of silence, Meng Lao asked, "What should I do next?"

The voice replied, "Follow these little fish first, see what other waves they can make, and then it's not too late to make a decision." ”