There is a small mountain with a height of more than 300 meters 10 kilometers south of Qingfeng Castle, and at the foot of the mountain there is a mountain villa about 100 meters long and wide.

The villa is surrounded by a 3-meter-high white wall, so that no one can see inside.

There is a quaint gate with a height of 5 meters and a width of 3 meters in the middle of the front of the villa, and there are 4 gilded characters on the door: Ouyang Villa!

On either side of the gate, there are also two huge stone lions that are three meters high.

Standing in the middle of the door, I always feel that there is an overwhelming momentum that crushes over me, which makes people a little breathless.

In the jack-of-all-trades post, the introduction of Ouyang Villa is a third-level force, but the other third-level forces that Zhao Feng saw in the forum, whether it is the scale of the building or the momentum displayed by the gate, are far from being comparable to here!

The doubts in his heart flashed, Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly excited, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, and a small slit the width of a palm, revealing a young face in his mid-20s.

With a Chinese face, rough eyebrows, a thick nose bridge, and big eyes, Zhao Feng can imagine that the other party is a sturdy young man without looking at the whole body.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? What puzzled Zhao Feng was that as soon as the other party spoke, he was aggressive, and there was hostility in his eyes!

With the most sincere smile on his face, Zhao Feng arched his hand and said: "This strong man, I learned that Ouyang Villa's stick skills are extraordinary, and I have come to learn from him, and I also asked the strong man to report it." ”

"Come to apprentice?" The hostility in the eyes of the strong man behind the door not only did not decrease, but also increased a lot, but after taking a look at the surrounding environment, he still opened the door and motioned for Zhao Feng to come in.

And when the door opened, Zhao Feng also confirmed the conjecture in his heart, he was indeed a strong man!

With a height of about one meter nine, a burly body, and thick muscles on his body, he is stronger than those national-level gymnasts that Zhao Feng saw on TV!

When Zhao Feng just entered the door, the other party slammed and closed the door directly, making Zhao Feng feel a little sheep.

Quickly discarding the distractions in his heart, Zhao Feng began to look at the internal environment of the villa.

The cottage is large enough, and inside the gate is a huge square, which is divided into several parts, and there are some stick racks scattered next to it.

There are also some flowers and plants around the square, but the branches and leaves are uneven, and many of them have withered, apparently no one has taken care of them for a long time.

In the square, there were more than a dozen young people wielding sticks in the distance, and a young man with a rather handsome appearance and elegant temperament supervised the young people, and from time to time pointed out the mistakes in the moves of the young people.

"Why is it so depressed?" Zhao Feng had some doubts in his heart, didn't he say that this was a third-level force? How come there are only a dozen disciples?

No matter how bad the third-level forces are, there should be nearly 100 people, right?

"Zhang Yi, who's coming?" When Zhao Feng looked at the internal environment of the villa, the elegant man shouted at the strong man, his voice was thick and calm, making it difficult for people to match his young appearance in his 20s.

"This kid is here to apprentice" Zhang Yi shouted from afar, and the voice rolled out, and he had to fight with the thunder!

"Apprenticeship?" The elegant man's brows furrowed, and with a wave of his hand, those apprentices stopped their movements in an instant, and looked at Zhao Feng with hostile eyes one by one.

"What's going on?" Zhao Feng was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't know what he had done wrong.

The elegant man walked over from a distance slowly, looked Zhao Feng up and down 3 meters away from Zhao Feng, and then said to Zhang Yi next to him: "You go and try his strength to see if he has the qualifications to apprentice!" ”

Zhang Yi had been looking at Zhao Feng with a wary and hostile gaze before, and when he heard the elegant man's words, he grinned, as if a noisy child had suddenly discovered a fun toy.

"Yes, let's see if you have the strength to apprentice!" Zhang Yi laughed, then walked quickly to the stick rack not far away and took out two long sticks, kept one for himself, and then threw one to Zhao Feng.

With the long stick in his hand, Zhao Feng habitually checked the attributes of the long stick, but the result did not surprise him, it was a very ordinary, only 10 points of attack power increased by the whiteboard long stick!

"Boy, if you want to apprentice, you must pass my level first, and I won't bully you, as long as you can go through 10 moves in my hands, you will pass the level!" Zhang Yi grinned again, but that smile made Zhao Feng not see any warmth.

"Good!" Zhao Feng was a little confused about the situation at the moment, but if it was just a battle, he was really not afraid!

The other party is a character type nPc, and his detection technique can only check monsters, so he can't detect any information about the other party, including names!

Standing in the middle of a martial arts training ground, Zhao Feng, who was holding a long stick in his hand, completely put aside all kinds of speculations in his heart, and some were just the absolute calm of Gujing Wubo!

"The first move, the tiger is out of the mountain!"

Seeing the calmness in Zhao Feng's eyes, a trace of appreciation flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and then the long stick in his hand slammed towards Zhao Feng.

"Yiyi Imperial Stick!"

The moment Zhang Yi made a move, Zhao Feng's eyes froze, and his expression appeared unprecedentedly dignified! It's three points more dignified than the Cloud Demon Cave dungeon in Hell mode!

The martial arts of the world can be roughly divided into three parts, one is the realm of the grandmaster who can command like an arm.

In this realm, you can treat weapons as your own arms, and any move is like flowing water, and it is extremely strong.

The second realm is the Yiyi Imperial Weapon!

At this level, you can transcend the shackles of conventional moves, and load your thoughts into weapons or moves to show, or tender like water, or fierce like a tiger, or unpredictable, or open and close!

In this case, not only will the moves be more powerful, but the moves will also burst out with a powerful momentum! Overwhelm people with power!

The third realm, Zhao Feng has no concept yet, but it definitely exists, but he has not found any relevant information yet.

Although Zhao Feng is only 25 years old, he has been practicing sticks since he was 5 years old, and it has been a full 20 years now, and it has only been a few years since he reached the realm of Yiyi Imperial Weapon!

And it's just staying at the most advanced stage of the Imperial Weapon Realm!

But I didn't expect that an nPC character could be used!

Is this definitely a game? Zhao Feng was dumbfounded!

In just an instant, Zhao Feng came to his senses, to be exact, he was awakened by the fierce wind entrained by Zhang Yi's long stick!

Without any hesitation, he waved the long stick in his hand and hit the opponent's long stick dangerously, and at this time, the opponent's long stick was only a palm away from his face!

Zhao Feng's face was stinged by the fierce wind carried by the opponent's long stick!

The moment the opponent's long stick was blocked, Zhao Feng's body quickly staggered, and the opponent's long stick and his face were dangerously staggered!

"Hey, that's right, it's actually the Grandmaster realm!"

Zhang Yi is an expert in using long sticks, although Zhao Feng only resisted in a hurry just now, he still saw the problem from the smoothness of Zhao Feng's movements!

With a flash of appreciation in his eyes, Zhang Yi's thick arm waved again, and the long stick was like a falling meteor, sweeping in the direction of Zhao Feng with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas!

This is Zhang Yi's intention, move forward, regain a thousand times!

And at this time, Zhao Feng's mood was calm again! At the same time, a calm momentum like a mountain peak also emanated from him!

The long stick is in a hurry, thick as a mountain!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two long sticks collided, and the huge force caused them to turn into countless pieces in an instant!

"It turned out to be the realm of the Imperial Weapon, come again!"

Zhang Yi laughed, and a long stick as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand!

Black Iron! At the same time that Zhao Feng's eyes became more solemn, the Qingfeng stick also appeared in his hand!

"Bronze?" Zhang Yi saw the Qingfeng stick in Zhao Feng's hand, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, after all, he didn't want to use the advantage of the weapon to win against Zhao Feng, but he didn't have a bronze stick in his hand.

"In this way, if you can take my stick, I will count you as passing!" Zhang Yi thought for a moment, and then said to Zhao Feng.

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Zhao Feng agreed or not, the pitch-black long stick danced and smashed at Zhao Feng in the way of splitting Huashan!

At this moment, Zhao Feng felt that it was not a long stick, but a mountain that collapsed!

The Qingfeng stick also pointed out with all its might, but it was not directly faced!

At the same time as the long stick is pointed, the butterfly step slides out under his feet, and the body moves to the left side in an instant!

At this moment, the Qingfeng stick, which was originally going to collide with Zhang Yi's long stick, instantly broke away from its original trajectory, and the target directly became Zhang Yi's chest!

Zhao Feng has a lot of experience in actual combat, although he only fought one move, he still saw that Zhang Yi was more than brave, but he was not flexible enough!

Whether it's the previous two moves or the current attack, the position of his two feet hasn't changed at all!

Zhao Feng changed quickly, but Zhang Yi didn't show a surprised look, the corners of his mouth chuckled, and the long stick suddenly crossed a perfect arc, and the original chopping action also turned into a sweep! Three points stronger than just now!

As a master of stick skills, Zhang Yi naturally knows his weaknesses!

The reason why he used the next split directly may not mean that he deliberately let Zhao Feng take advantage of his shortcomings and hide next to him!

In this way, the just chopping action can be used as an acceleration of the sweep, making the sweep more powerful!

The battle between masters is not only about their own moves, but also about fighting wits and courage!

The pitch-black long stick changed suddenly, and it was about to hit Zhao Feng, but the moment the long stick touched Zhao Feng's body, Zhao Feng disappeared!

"Afterimage!" Zhang Yi's originally confident eyes suddenly turned into shock and frustration!

Because when he realized that it was an afterimage, the position of his vest was blocked by Zhao Feng's Qingfeng stick!

Zhao Feng not only dodged his attack, but also defeated him directly!

After losing the competition, Zhang Yi didn't have any intention of cheating, he directly accepted his long stick, and then stood beside the elegant young man with some frustration.

Behind the elegant young man, those who had looked at Zhao Feng with suspicion and hostility before had all become shocked at this moment!

Ignoring those shocking gazes, Zhao Feng felt relieved in his heart while putting away the Qingfeng stick.

If it weren't for his skillful use of butterfly steps just now, and adjusting his body to Zhang Yi's back in time, he would have lost! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net