Volume 1 The Gathering of the Storm Chapter 3 Strength
Rumble!
The force of the sudden explosion shook back all the defenseless people crowded around the wind and hustle!
The people who ate a mouthful of ashes were confused, and Feng Huaixin, who was named, also cast a surprised look, but Feng Huaixin didn't wait for everyone's reaction at all, and saw Feng Huaixin rushing over with a straight punch!
Although it was a sudden attack, this punch was not skillful, Feng Huaixin didn't even move, he just gathered his strength in his palm to meet it, and Feng Huan's fist seemed to hit a wall of air, and the force spread out in all directions.
It only cleared the crowd in close proximity again, but failed to hurt the opponent in the slightest.
Looking at Feng Huan, who had taken a few big steps back before standing still, Feng Huaixin pretended to raise his hand, raised his head and sneered: "The formation is quite bluffing, so that's what it means?"
Feng Huan was used to this mocking mode, and he didn't bother to reply a word, staring at him defensively, while secretly adjusting his internal breath while he was speaking.
Determined that Feng Huan dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Feng Huaixin was secretly happy, the more the opponent was like this, the more he could naturally show his extraordinary strength.
"I remember that the patriarch sent someone to warn you, don't come here to make trouble, you're good, it's embarrassing and addicted? Or ...... You're deliberately trying to lower your husband's impression of my Feng family?"
Feng Huaixin said, unconsciously glancing at the clouds.
The people on the high platform looked leisurely, and seemed to be very interested in the accident in the field.
This made Feng Huaixin even more happy, and now it was completely his performance moment.
On the other hand, Feng Huan's vitality that was temporarily uncontrollable due to excitement was quickly brought back on track, and he methodically completed a cycle in his body.
Feng Huan was able to breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Feng Huaixin tried to perform, and he insisted on pretending to be verbose, otherwise he would really fight in that state, and he would vomit three liters of blood at this moment.
Letting go of his attention, Feng Huan saw that someone was squeezing into the open space here, it was the tall boy who was punched away by himself. He squeezed out of the crowd and immediately came to Feng Huaixin's side and whispered a few words.
At that time, Feng Huaixin was smiling kindly, maybe he was thinking about taking on a generous and tolerant drama, and his face changed in an instant after hearing it.
You don't have to guess Feng Huan to know that that guy told Feng Huaixin about being beaten.
Sure enough, the gaze cast over gradually became fierce, and Feng Huaixin snorted: "It seems that you still hide your hands, and now you dare to hurt your clansmen!"
These words turned very abruptly, but after looking at the young man with a painful face beside him, everyone also understood a little.
The reaction is different from others, and it is the Feng family.
Not to mention that no matter how they ridicule the wind on weekdays, the wind never returns the mouth or does it, just talk about the strength of the two, their own family knows it very well, how can the wind be worse than the offspring who was beaten.
The facts were in front of them, and a wave of doubts rose in the hearts of the Feng family.
Could it be that the wind has broken through?
"I was going to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so bad now. If you are disrespectful to Mr. and hurt your fellow clan, I will ask for an explanation!" Feng Huaixin stepped forward with his left foot and made a posture of preparing for an attack, "Look, the fist is going to come out like this!"
As he spoke, Feng Huaixin's feet suddenly exerted force, and he could feel a powerful force field around him when he landed, and with his fast-moving steps, he was wrapped in extremely strong air currents towards the wind!
The punch has not yet come out, but the momentum is already different from the punch that has just been arrogant, let alone the next move!
However, Feng Huaixin obviously deliberately wanted others to see the gap between them, and he only brought out his fist directly.
And Feng Huan didn't panic at all, before Feng Huaixin approached him, he quickly stepped back with his right foot and grabbed the ground, crossed his arms and slightly arched his waist to make a defensive posture. At this moment, he was releasing the vitality of his whole body, condensing into a thin layer of qi shield in front of him, as if he was preparing to meet Feng Huaixin's heavy punch.
Someone in the Feng family couldn't help but say: "Even if the wind hustle is now faint, and Feng Huaixin is still separated from the realm, he actually wants to block it?"
Everyone who heard this sentence shook their heads and sighed, as if they were expressing regret for a tragic outcome that could be predicted.
However, just as the fist was a foot away from the extremely fragile air shield, the next action of Wind Hustle made everyone's jaws drop.
Wind Hustle suddenly unloaded all the defenses around him, and his vitality withdrew in an instant, and he leaned back to avoid the oncoming onslaught.
Just using the time of leaning back, the vitality in the body is running quickly and converging to the legs, with the gripping foot as the center of the circle, the body is almost flat on the ground to draw an arc, and then rotate the body to support the ground with his hands, and sweep to the wind with one leg!
A few actions were done in one go and as fast as thunder, and some onlookers even felt dazzled, and the situation on the field suddenly changed, and the dead game became a live chess!
Only then did everyone understand that the standing qi shield was just a feint to mislead the opponent's judgment.
I don't know who couldn't help but clap their hands and shout: "Okay!"
"This can't be done with skill alone, maybe this kid is more than just the Hidden Realm?"
"Yes, you can retract and release your vitality so freely...... Look, Feng Huaixin is not as good as him at this point!"
Everyone looked back at the court with this reminder, Feng Huaixin frowned when his move failed, although he reacted very quickly and avoided the wind's sweeping legs, but because the punch was too strong, the vitality concentrated on the punch did not have time to retract and adjust, exposing the shortcomings of slow reaction in the next game.
Wind Hustle unceremoniously stared at this, and the successive attacks were all directed towards him!
Although Feng Huan's strength was insufficient, and the occasional stroke Huaixin was just like a mosquito bite, it kept Feng Huaixin without a chance to breathe, resulting in uncoordinated movements.
After more than ten moves to and fro, the wind hustle is not only skillful in its vitality, but also very precise and flexible in its steps. On the other hand, Feng Huaixin parried too reluctantly, always half a beat slower, and he had no power to play.
"It seems that the wind is a hidden realm, and it is true. However, his method of controlling the vitality is not to mention subtle, and there are probably few people in the Miaohe Realm who can compare to him!"
"I'll just say, although this arrogant father is a little stigmatized, his realm back then was worthy of the name of a genius!
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The discussion gradually became louder, and the wind was disgusted when he listened to those comments, and he did not expect the rapid change in the faces of these people.
The same words sounded extremely harsh to Feng Huaixin, he did despise Feng Huan, but if he retained a little vigilance before making a move, he would not fall into such a passive situation.
Feng Huaixin thought of this, and simply stopped hurrying to predict the landing point of Feng Huan's attack, and fisted down, using all his strength to blast to the ground!
The landing power of the heavy punch radiates outward, and no matter which direction the opponent comes from, he can't get close, Feng Huaixin doesn't hesitate to spend his vitality in vain to break his game!
Frightened when he realized this, he immediately stopped his attack and retreated sharply, but he was still affected by the burst of power, and rolled on the ground a few times before turning over and standing up. I wanted to move again, but my chest was like being congested with rocks, and I couldn't lift my vitality.
After all, the realm is different, if the palm that was first hard is this kind of strength, I'm afraid it will be a small life!
Feng Huan's heart was full of tastes, looking at Feng Huaixin, who was out of strength for a while, and sighed secretly, is it really necessary to work so hard because of other people's opinions?
The onlookers have already started to heckle, shouting "keep fighting".
Feng Huan understood very well, these people didn't really think that the fight was exciting, but they wished that they would lose both, so that there would be two fewer opponents in the battle between Yunjiao's apprentices, or the opponents who stole the limelight.
The clouds on the high platform watched all this with great interest, and had no intention of interfering. When the elders of the Feng family standing beside him saw it, they also looked at each other, and none of them dared to stand up and persuade peace.
Feng Huan knew that since Feng Huaixin could make such a ruthless choice in order to win time to recuperate, he would not stop there. And his qi veins will not be able to dredge at all for a while and a half, and he will never be able to resist the next palm.
I have to think of a way to crack it! I really can't do it, I just run away!
Feng Huan began to observe the surrounding environment quietly, and it seemed difficult to run away from the center of the crowd of onlookers. swept around, but there were not many people on the high platform, and the distance was close. But the great god of Yunzhu is still here, can he run over......
Wait, Yunshu?
As if he remembered something important, the whole person suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of imperceptible arc.
The cries in the field continued, as expected by Feng Huan, Feng Huaixin couldn't wait to attack again after a little recovery, obviously guessing that Feng Huan had no power to fight back, and wanted to take revenge.
Looking at the hustle and bustle again, there is no intention of resisting or running away at all, and I don't know what I'm thinking when I hang my eyes.
Ready to give up?
Others watched for so long, and their hearts fell together, seeing that this was the scene in the end, no matter how mean they were before, they couldn't help but sigh at the moment.
But just as Feng Huaixin was about to approach the hustle and bustle, a petite figure jumped out and blocked in front of the hustle and bustle.
"Don't hurt Brother Fenghuo!" the seven or eight-year-old girl shouted with a crying voice.
Feng Huaixin didn't mean to accept it.
"Second sister!"
"Feng Lin!"
The wind hustle and bustle, including the Feng family, all exclaimed, and several people immediately rushed forward!
It's too late!
At this moment, only Feng Huan has a chance to deal with it, he moves quickly, picks up the girl and turns around, and firmly protects her in his arms!
The repeated emergencies made everyone overwhelmed, and even forgot to breathe.
Feng Huaixin's punch went down, and with a loud "bang", the onlookers in the martial arts arena all turned their heads sideways. It seems that they don't dare to look at the results, and they can't help but share the reactions of others.
When everyone came back to their senses, everything was fine in the field.
Feng Huan was smiling and comforting Feng Lin, Feng Huaixin was held by the Feng family, and Yun Ji didn't know when he walked into the field.
An elder of the Feng family trembled and bowed to Yun Ji and said, "Thank you, Mr., for saving the life of my second young lady." ”
And Yun Ji smiled and tilted his head in the direction of the wind: "Even if I don't make a move, your second lady will be fine." ”
Yun Xuan's words stopped immediately, because everyone in the Feng family knew that it was actually Feng Huan who saved Feng Lin. At the last moment, they all saw clearly, Feng Huan used all his vitality to protect Feng Lin, exposing his back without any defensive measures to his opponent.
"I think the two descendants of the Feng family are both very talented, if you lose here because of today's trivial matter, the biggest loser is yourself!"
"Yes, yes, yes......" The Feng family agreed humbly.
Yun Ji laughed twice, and then said to the others in the audience: "Okay, everyone should watch the competition, it's getting late, let's all go home! Ten days later, there will be the annual martial arts competition in the Imperial City, and I will go to watch the battle when the time comes." My apprentice, I'll choose the winner!"