Chapter 10: Fighting Skill Hall
"Bang..."
Under a big tree at the foot of the mountain behind Xiao's house, a young man was walking on a horse, clenching his fists, smashing down the thick trunk with a fist, and then jumped in the air, and another whip leg swept, and the leaves rolled down...
The trunk of the big tree that was brutally destroyed by the teenager has been smashed all over the ground at this moment, and the spider web-like fist prints and footprints are clearly visible.
"Although this Yellow Rank Fighting Technique is the lowest, it is the most suitable for you now, after all, your own Fighting Qi is limited" Xiao Feng looked at the traces he made, and couldn't help but nodded, somewhat satisfied with this effect.
In his previous life, let alone smashing his fist marks, he was even injured by his own hands, but the trunk did not move at all, without the slightest trace.
Now, not only is the strength strong, a fist mark can be smashed with one punch, but there is no trace of pain in the palm, such an effect, Xiao Feng is already very satisfied.
"After a few years of secret practice, coupled with the continuous proficiency in the past few days, my father and mother's fighting skills have finally been thoroughly understood, and now... You can go to the family fighting skill hall to see if there is any easy fighting skill cultivation, and it is not bad to increase your knowledge. Xiao Feng blinked his smart eyes and whispered to himself.
As soon as he said it, Xiao Feng tidied up his clothes, and walked leisurely along the gravel path towards the backyard....
Now that he has passed his fourth birthday, he can move freely in the Xiao family, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother have begun to teach him to cultivate, and they have also taken him to the clan to get to know him, so Xiao Feng is already familiar with the family's place, and Doujitang naturally knows it.
Along the gravel path, after turning a corner, Xiao Feng saw a spacious room, and on the plaque of the room, there would be three blood-red characters of 'Doujitang' with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
Listening to the shouting sound coming from the Douji Hall, Xiao Feng was a little surprised that it was extremely lively here, but he was only stunned for a moment, turned his mind casually, shrugged his shoulders, and Xiao Feng threw it aside and stepped into the Douji Hall.
The Xiao family fighting hall is divided into two parts, the east part is the place where the family fighting skills are stored, and the west part is a training ground of considerable scale.
"Looking at the concentration of Xiao Yu's cousin's fighting energy, I'm afraid there are already three levels of fighting energy."
"Cousin Xiao Yu has only been cultivating Dou Qi for four years, and he is already a third-stage Dou Qi, so he must be a seed-level figure of our Xiao family in the future..."
"It's a pity that I met Cousin Xiao Ding, two months ago, Cousin Xiao Ding had already advanced to the fifth stage of Dou Qi, and this time Cousin Xiao Yu definitely lost."
Listening to the comments from the crowd, Xiao Feng paused his gaze, glanced around the training ground, and finally stopped at the beautiful girl in the red Luo shirt with interest.
"Is this Xiao Yu," Xiao Feng licked his lips, his eyes subconsciously looked at her legs, "It's still Lori now, these legs are already so slender and round, and in the future, they are really sexy and attractive jade legs." ”
The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth pursed slightly, and he looked at the eye-catching round legs again, and then looked at the young man next to him who was fighting against Xiao Yu.
Although the young man's face is still very immature, looking at his expression, his moves are steady and capable. Xiao Feng also nodded, and secretly admired: "It is worthy of Xiao Ding, he has behaved so maturely at a young age, and I am afraid that he will be more stable and calm in the future."
He knows very well that Xiao Ding relied on himself and his second brother Xiao Li to pull up a mercenary group alone, which has to admit that Xiao Ding does have a set, as for Xiao Li, although his talent is good, when it comes to handling things, Xiao Ding is more mature and stable.
Looking at the competition between the two, Xiao Feng was a little lacking in interest, after all, in terms of fighting qi cultivation, he was about to break through the sixth stage, in terms of fighting skills, he had been prostituting for several years, and he had already cultivated his parents' fighting skills thoroughly, and the competition between Xiao Ding and Xiao Yu was really nothing to look forward to.
Walking to the east side of the lobby, Xiao Feng casually pulled over a black scroll on the shelf next to him, and then slowly spread it out, and several large yellow characters appeared on the back of the scroll after it was spread.
Yellow Intermediate Level: Chasing the Wind!
Chasing the wind legs, this fighting skill belongs to the speed of the fighting skills, pay attention to a "fast" word, line like the wind, fast like a shadow, meaning chasing the wind.
Xiao Feng looked at "Chasing the Wind Legs", this body fighting technique, but suddenly felt that there was a gaze staring at him.
Xiao Feng looked back, but it was a young man who looked about the same age as him, it should be said that it was Zhengtai.
He looks very delicate, his immature face looks very attractive, his black eyes are very deep, and his eyes reveal a mature charm, which is not at all like what this age should have....