Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Confrontation with a Former "Rival in Love".
Zeng Xiaotian roared, hugged Tang Yifeng and rolled towards the competition stage, just when both of them rolled off the stage and went three meters, Tang Yifeng suddenly let go of the hand that strangled Zeng Xiaotian's vein gate, and his arms broke apart Zeng Xiaotian's arm holding him, and then he saw Tang Yifeng's body flipping in mid-air, and he actually hit Zeng Xiaotian's chest with a palm.
Zeng Xiaotian scolded angrily in his heart: "Damn, you are finally willing to let go!" Zeng Xiaotian saw Tang Yifeng slap him, and he also punched back. The fists intersected, Tang Yifeng only felt that a strong force came from Zeng Xiaotian's fist, as if he was about to break his arm, and endured severe pain to take Zeng Xiaotian's punch, Tang Yifeng actually followed the power of this punch, rose a few meters, rolled his body, and stood back on the competition platform.
Zeng Xiaotian took Tang Yifeng's palm, the sinking momentum was even more violent, and he fell hard under the competition platform, Zeng Xiaotian crawled and stood up, disgraced, his injury was not too serious, but it hurt from this fall, and he looked at his left wrist again, and it was actually the skin that was pinched by Tang Yifeng and the blood flowed.
That Tang Yifeng's hands were really like iron tongs, and his skin and flesh were worn off. Zeng Xiaotian only felt angry at the moment, if it weren't for all the elders present, he really wanted to come back to the stage and fight with that Tang Yifeng for another hundred rounds, he had to pick his skin.
That Liu Feng and Guo Pengfei were teaming up to attack Gao Song, and they were about to force Gao Song off the competition platform, but as soon as they saw that Tang Yifeng turned over and returned to the competition platform, Liu Feng was furious, and directly gave up Gao Song, and went straight to Tang Yifeng.
Tang Yifeng took a breath, seeing Liu Feng coming towards him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, once upon a time, he was eager to practice martial arts, eager to stand on the same level as these masters, but he never had a chance, but today, he actually repelled Zeng Xiaotian and injured Liu Feng, what about the masters of martial arts seven or eight stars?
Thinking of this, Tang Yifeng only felt that the internal force around his body was surging, and the innate Wuji Gong was quietly running, and the air around him was slightly cool in this hot summer.
Phaseless robbery refers to the lack of phase, fast as lightning, gas like thunder, colorless and phaseless, unpredictable. Tang Yifeng continued to play seventy or eighty moves with Liu Feng with his aerial finger power, only to be so angry that Liu Feng was furious, Liu Feng never thought that this Tang Yifeng's internal strength was so strong, he knew that it was a long-distance attack martial art, although it was quite powerful, it was an outstanding existence among the yellow rank martial arts, but it was extremely consuming internal force, this Tang Yifeng used this Wuxiang Finger as if the internal force would never be exhausted, and he couldn't get close to this bastard at all.
After a long battle, Liu Feng's body was hit by seven or eight finger forces, and when Liu Feng was hit by the ninth finger force, his body protection body was finally shattered and pierced, Liu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the competition platform, revealing his unwillingness, he never imagined that he would lose to a stranger who was unknown and could not even do light work.
Zhao Yu and the others stood in the distance, watching Tang Yifeng defeat Liu Feng with his strong internal strength, without the slightest luck, revealing a wry smile. Even if it is her, she may not necessarily win Liu Feng. Unexpectedly, the weak scholar at the beginning is now more powerful than himself.
Tang Yifeng defeated Liu Feng and shined, shocking everyone. At the same time, Feng Yan and Zhao Tianqi also defeated Wang Yingyu and Tian Ximeng, after all, Feng Yan is a master of the eight stars of martial arts, whether it is internal strength or martial arts, he is the highest among everyone on the martial arts platform at this moment. And the battle between Gao Song and Guo Pengfei also came to an end, the corners of Gao Song's mouth were bleeding, but he was still standing on the stage, obviously, he narrowly defeated Guo Pengfei.
Chu Youyue looked at the four people left on the stage, and focused her eyes on Tang Yifeng, who was also covered in dust and blood from the corners of his mouth. For some reason, she felt a little more emotion and appreciation for this teenager who suddenly appeared in her life.
Feng Yan looked at Tang Yifeng, then at Gao Song, and said with a smile: "Gao Song, don't you want to be my enemy, right?" Gao Song smiled and said: "Yes, what? I have always done things as I want, and I have long heard that Senior Brother Feng's gossip and serial palm practice is superb, and today I want to learn something." ”
Feng Yan said with a smile: "They are all brothers in the same sect, and learning from each other is indispensable, today I will first teach this Tang Yifeng, who does not know the height of the sky, and the competition between you and me has an opportunity." Feng Yan looked at Zhao Tianqi next to him again, and said, "Brother Zhao, can you still fight?"
Zhao Tianqi nodded, his internal strength was extremely consumed, and when he fought with Tian Ximeng, he almost exhausted all his internal strength to repel the little beauty, and at this moment the combat power was less than thirty percent, but he still had the strength to fight. Feng Yan opened his mouth and whispered, "Help me stop Gao Song, this madman." Zhao Tianqi nodded with a smile and walked towards Gao Song.
Feng Yan walked towards Tang Yifeng, Gao Song glanced at Tang Yifeng, and then looked at Zhao Tianqi who was walking towards him, and suddenly laughed and said: "Tang Yifeng, I will help you stop this Zhao Tianqi today, if you can defeat this martial artist eight-star Feng Yan with the cultivation of the martial artist five stars, I will be mixed with you in my life!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yifeng's mouth, and he said, "Thank you! I won't let you down!" As soon as these words came out, they sounded in Feng Yan's ears, but they were like sarcasm!
Feng Yan said angrily: "What? Tang Yifeng? Don't you really think that my opponent can't succeed?" Can you take my ten moves?" Feng Yan is absolutely confident in his own strength, he has been practicing the Xuan-level primary martial arts Bagua Palm for many years, and there is no opponent among young people of the same level, this Tang Yifeng is just a five-star martial artist, even if his internal strength cultivation is strong, but he can never be his opponent by virtue of the Peerless Tribulation Finger alone.
However, Feng Yan found that Tang Yifeng didn't pay attention to himself, but closed his eyes, which couldn't help but make Feng Yan angry. On the other hand, Tang Yifeng was in deep thought, and a big battle between Shicai and Liu Feng seemed to be fierce, but in fact, Tang Yifeng had been secretly observing Feng Yan's tricks. The soul power is strong, and the heart is divided into two purposes, which is not difficult for Tang Yifeng.
Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Yan's palm was already approaching, and the rather strong palm power was coming, making a short whistling sound in the wind. Feng Yan saw that Tang Yifeng did not dodge or dodge, the corner of his mouth sneered, just when he thought that he was going to knock down Tang Yifeng's nose with one palm, but found that this Tang Yifeng actually dodged in an instant, and pointed towards his armpit, Feng Yan was shocked and hurriedly changed his moves, but when the trick changed halfway, Tang Yifeng also changed his moves, and his fingertips went to his waist and abdomen.
Feng Yan changed thirteen moves in a row, and Tang Yifeng also changed thirteen moves. Everyone looked at it inexplicably, but seeing that these two people just changed their tricks but did not attack each other, they all did not know why, and only some people with advanced cultivation understood the reason.
Qin Chuan, the deputy head of Haotian Sect, stroked his beard, sighed and said: "Li Taibai, this disciple, is really quite similar to Li Tianbai himself, no wonder with his stubborn personality will unexpectedly accept apprentices, this son can anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and refuses to fall behind, obviously he has already understood the essence of the rainstorm thunder light sword!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding peak masters were silently frightened, the Rainstorm Thunder Light Sword is a high-level swordsmanship of the ground level, and the level of swordsmanship is very high, and few people can learn it. The reason is that the core of this swordsmanship is to find other people's flaws and take people's lives between lightning and fire.
It's easy to say, but it's hard to do, everyone must have flaws in their tricks, the question is can you find it? Other people's tricks change so quickly, how can you find other people's flaws in an instant? But at this moment, Tang Yifeng can find Feng Yan's flaws in an instant, it's really strange!
Feng Yan changed his moves thirty-five times in a row, and the full thirty-six moves of the Bagua Serial Palm had already been changed by him for thirty-five moves, but he was restrained by Tang Yifeng everywhere, Tang Yifeng's Phaseless Robbery Finger could always poke at his flaws one step ahead of Feng Yan's change of moves, Feng Yan became more and more frightened, how could his Bagua Serial Palm be overcome by the Yellow Rank martial arts?
When Feng Yan's change move reached the thirty-sixth move, that is, the last move, Tang Yifeng's speed suddenly accelerated by seven points, and it was actually a finger through the gap in Feng Yan's move, and his fingertips were pointed at Feng Yan's chest, and the finger force with a large amount of cold qi instantly rushed into Feng Yan's body, Feng Yan took dozens of steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and then Feng Yan's luck forced the cold qi in his body out of his fingertips, stood opposite Tang Yifeng, and said: "Okay, good! I didn't expect you to find the flaw in my gossip chain palm, presumably to deal with me, you have specially learned this palm technique!" At this moment, you can win a narrow move, but you don't have to be complacent, next, let's decide the winner with one move!"
At this time, I saw that Gao Song and Zhao Tianqi had both fallen off the stage, this Gao Song and Zhao Tianqi finally had a draw, both fell off the stage and lost the qualification to continue the competition, only Tang Yifeng and Feng Yan were left on the stage, what everyone didn't expect was that Tang Yifeng, a five-star martial artist, was still standing on the stage at the moment, and he narrowly defeated Feng Yan in the electric light and stone fire. Everyone looked at Tang Yifeng, who was covered with dirt and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but did not hide his heroic appearance, and they were all in awe.
Zhao Yu stood in the distance and looked at Tang Yifeng, she was stupid, she remembered her contemptuous eyes for Tang Yifeng back then, remembered the marriage contract that her grandfather made for herself, and only felt that she was making people. Now it seems that although the grandfather who loved him the most back then is old, his ability to recognize and employ people is quite powerful. At this moment, Tang Yifeng, whether it is cultural literacy, temperament, martial arts cultivation, or character, is all above Feng Yan.
Just when Zhao Yu laughed at himself, Feng Yan roared angrily and said, "Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, the first style of the Battle King Fist!" Everyone saw Feng Yan make a super dazzling move, and then a wave of golden light emanated from his whole body, his right arm swung forward, and a golden light mask on his fist rushed towards Tang Yifeng.