Chapter 16 Battle against Feng Tiange

There is no rain cover for the lotus, and there are still proud frost branches in the chrysanthemum.

In winter, the trees are constantly shaking off their leaves, and the yellow leaves are flying in the air in a swirling way, while the trees stand alone in place.

In the evening, Wu Ji came to the grove with the stones as promised.

"You're here." Feng Tiange saw Wu Ji coming, and a pair of bright eyes narrowed slightly.

"Here we are." Wu Ji nodded lightly, carrying a thick-backed knife in one hand, and seemed to stand loosely on the other.

"Wu Ji, do you want to use weapons to fight with Senior Brother Feng with your bare hands?" At this time, Huang San'er jumped out and accused.

Wu Ji didn't speak, just glanced at Feng Tiange lightly, he knew that Feng Tiange was proud, Huang San'er must not have meant to say this, sure enough, hearing Huang San'er's words, Feng Tiange's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Hmph, you're embarrassed to talk about my eldest brother." Wu Ji didn't speak, it didn't mean that the stone didn't react. "This competition was not provoked by my eldest brother, love is not comparable, and when it was agreed, it was not said that you could not use weapons, but now you are talking about what it means, are you afraid?"

"Scared? Will we be afraid? Maybe who's scared now, otherwise why wouldn't they dare to fight empty-handed? Huang San'er retorted sharply.

"Cut, say a thousand things and ten thousand, it's not that you can't afford to lose." Shi pouted, and said without cutting it, "Saying that the eldest brother uses weapons to fight with bare hands, why don't you say that it is even more shameful to use the martial arts of the upper grade of the yellow level to fight against the martial arts of the lower grade of the yellow level?" ”

"You" Huang San'er stuttered a little, and was about to say something, but Feng Tiange stopped it with a wave of his hand.

"Alright." Feng Tiange glanced at Huang San'er, and then arched his hand at Wu Ji and said, "Please." ”

"Please." Wu Ji held the big knife in his hand and returned the salute.

Seeing this, the others didn't say anything more, and stepped back one after another, giving up their position in the middle.

For Feng Tiange's cultivation of the flame palm technique, Wu Ji also knew something from the stone, although he didn't think that he couldn't defeat Feng Tiange, but the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side would win all battles, although it was just a competition, Wu Ji still held the mentality of the lion fighting the rabbit with all his might.

The Flame Palm Technique is a high-grade martial art passed on to Fengtian Ge by Deacon Li Batian, with strong palm power, clever changes in technical movements, violent attacks, and tight defense.

More importantly, the effect attached to the flame palm technique, as long as it is hit, it will have a scorching breath, which is somewhat similar to the wood-burning knife method in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

Of course, the Flame Palm Technique is just a yellow-level high-grade that can't do this, but if you are in the palm of your hand with someone, if you are not careful, under the nerve reflex, it will still make people slow down for half a beat, and this half beat is likely to be the moment that determines the victory or defeat.

The reason why Wu Ji didn't choose the Bibo palm technique to fight at the beginning was that the yellow-level lower grade was eaten by the yellow-level upper grade, which was the reason why he thought of this.

Wu Ji and Feng Tiange were far away from each other, and the battle intent on their bodies was boiling. After all, although it is not a life-and-death fight, this is also the first time Wu Ji has fought against people, as for the previous lesson to Huang San'er and others, it is not at the same level at all.

Wu Ji was carrying a single knife, his internal force was running, and his eyes were staring at Feng Tiange.

Feng Tiange also squinted his eyes slightly, carefully guarded, and at the same time, with the strength of his hands, a scorching breath came out of his body, and the dead leaves under his feet slowly became scorched.

At a certain moment, Wu Ji and Feng Tiange moved at the same time. Wu Ji lifted it with one hand, and a brisk step came to Feng Tiange's body, and the thick-backed sword was thick-backed, and the sword was thick-backed, and the sword was ε sword≈ and sword

Seeing Wu Ji's movements as fast as a thunderbolt, Feng Tiange's pupils couldn't help shrinking, his feet moved, his body was sideways, and he dodged, but his hands didn't stop, directly imprinting on Wu Ji's chest.

Seeing this, Wu Ji didn't wait for the old moves, and the thick-backed knife traveled halfway, and after a slight pause, he turned his wrist and slashed Feng Tiange's neck.

At this time, if Feng Tiange didn't change his move, although he could also slap Wu Ji's chest with one palm, so that he was seriously injured, in the same way, he couldn't avoid being cut in two by Wu Ji, one was seriously injured, and the other was killed in Huangquan, how to choose, it is naturally self-evident.

Feng Tiange's body was short, and the palms that slapped Wu Ji's chest naturally returned in vain, but he was worthy of being a genius, and his sense of battle was very powerful.

Bang!

The swords collided, but it was Wu Ji who suffered a dark loss, because it was a flat cut, but Feng Tiange was a bottom-up attack, so he had to take a few steps back to resolve the force on the knife. As for Feng Tiange, his feet sank slightly.

After the two separated, neither of them continued to attack, but secretly exercised their own skills, breathing the chaotic aura, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Although the field is orderly, but the audience off the field is thrilling, although the two of them just fought for a short time, but if you are not careful, it is the end of your death.

"What a domineering palm." When Wu Ji secretly breathed, he couldn't help frowning, "Although my internal strength is better than Feng Tiange's, I am still a little stretched thin to deal with his flame palm power, it seems that this exercise is really a level higher, which is a world of difference." ”

But fortunately, I used my knife to make contact with his palm, otherwise if I had used my palm to fight, I am afraid that I would have lost the battle by now.

"I didn't expect Wu Ji's great power heart method to break through to the second layer, and it seems to be deeper than me." Feng Tiange also secretly thought in his heart, "Fortunately, the Flame Palm Technique I cultivated was higher than the martial arts he cultivated, otherwise I would have been hanging." ”

Not to mention what the two of them thought in their hearts, or what the people outside the field thought, what they didn't know was that on the other side, behind a big tree, a pair of eyes were also carefully observing, but everyone's minds were attracted to the field, and the big tree blocked it, and they didn't find it.

"Again." As soon as the pranayama was finished, Feng Tiange immediately shouted.

"I'm waiting for you to come." Without hesitation, Wu Ji immediately responded.

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them started at the same time, Wu Ji split the basic knife technique in his hand, chopping, driving, blocking, shooting, and flirting one by one, although there is no trick, but it seems to be flowing water, and there is no trace of detention at the junction of the moves.