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Chapter 145: Winning Two Battles

With the backing of the empty mountain bird language, you don't need to be too constrained to do anything.

In the midst of perception, Song Boyu's Adam's apple suddenly moved!

The next moment, I saw Song Boyu's mouth open, and a pillar of fire shot directly towards Su Feng!

No way?

After being on guard for a long time, in the end, Song Boyu's attack was actually like a folk circus?

Use wine as fuel and squirt it out in one gulp.

Really, you're mocking people, aren't you?

Although the temperature of this flame is different from that of a folk fire, its essence is the same.

If Su Feng can't even avoid this, then Su Feng still shouldn't think about revenge.

Hurry up and abandon yourself, go to the folk and find a daughter from an ordinary family to marry, and you will have this remnant of your life.

The feet moved, and the body was on one side, and the scorching breath passed by.

The sense of vigilance is still there, but it is not as strong as before.

Even if the flame temperature is high, the high temperature also has the disadvantage of high temperature. Fueled by liquor, this makes the flame a little less sustainable.

By now, Song Boyu no longer used his blazing sun flame to defend and attack like he did at the beginning.

According to Song Boyu, this blazing sun flame is a spiritual decision.

If you can improve your flame attributes, and the power is so great, then the consumption of spiritual power must be terrifying.

Just like now, only a third-order cultivation can only be used, and the Blazing Sun Flame may only be released temporarily.

This situation is certainly advantageous for Su Feng.

Of course, Su Feng couldn't stand it in the blazing temperature for a long time, but if it was only for a moment or a few seconds, then he could survive it with his spiritual power protection.

But what Su Feng didn't expect was that Song Boyu's attack had just begun!

After the pillar of fire, Song Boyu punched Su Feng.

The fire attribute spiritual power has a powerful explosive power, and in terms of defensive power, it is definitely not as terrifying as Sun Shihao and Zhang Yaobo.

Just looking at Song Boyu's punch, it seems that there is no trace of strength.

Of course, Su Feng was not afraid, and a sword stabbed out.

Swords, fists collide.

One is a spiritual artifact and the other is a physical body.

It's clear who suffers at a glance.

But at the moment when they were about to collide, Song Boyu's eyes suddenly became blurry again, as if he was drunk, and fell down his side.

Did you really drink too much?

Su Feng was puzzled, worried that he would hurt Song Boyu, and the direct stab of the long sword would be a little less cold and powerful.

But something unexpected happened to Su Feng.

When Song Boyu's body fell, his forget-me-not wiped Song Boyu's clothes!

After practicing swords for so many years, it was the first time that Su Feng had missed a shot when he thought he was going to hit.

And this is not the key, the key is that Su Feng was suddenly punched in the calf.

There was no trace of strength in the light, but a trace of scorching spiritual power entered Su Feng's calf along the fist.

Oops!

A little under his feet, he stepped out in an instant, and the next moment Su Feng teleported ten meters behind him.

The cyan light suddenly burst out, and the wind attribute spiritual power surged and grinded away the trace of spiritual power that Song Boyu had infused into him.

What's going on?

In front of Su Feng's eyes, Song Boyu was not in a hurry to attack, and picked up the wine gourd again and began to drink.

There are quirks.

Su Feng's vigilance in his heart rose again, and this battle with Song Boyu could really be regarded as the most aggrieved battle he had ever had.

There is no bloody collision, there is no passion for fighting wits and courage, and there are only confusions.

Judging from the punch just now, this punch is probably brought by a set of martial arts, right?

If it weren't for martial arts, then how could Song Boyu avoid his forget-me-not in the slightest.

But what kind of martial art is this?

Frowning slightly, Su Feng was no longer entangled, his toes were a little, and he rushed forward again.

If you just stand in place, then the problem will never be solved.

Since I don't know what Song Boyu is using, I will fight, and I will guess almost after the fight.

Ten meters away, in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Song Boyu was still lying on the ground, Su Feng stabbed out with a sword, and in a millimeter, Song Boyu did not have the slightest image of a master, and directly rolled on the ground with a donkey to avoid Su Feng's sword.

Well?

Could it be?

Su Feng didn't believe in evil, and the long sword moved, but Song Boyu rolled left and right, although he looked embarrassed, but he himself was complacent, and even took a sip of wine when Su Feng predicted the mistake of the sword.

I don't know why, Su Feng seems to have seen a person who drank too much and was playing drunk on the street.

Confirming this, Su Feng understood.

Although the martial arts on the Tianyou Continent have come to an end, there are still many that have been handed down.

But many martial arts are already remnants and orphans.

These remnants were circulated among the people and the military, and were used for ordinary people to study.

Su Feng once heard from a colleague of Yinlingjun that there was a set of incomplete martial arts called: "Drunken Fist", which seemed to be drunk, but the offensive was tricky, and the boxing technique was extremely exquisite.

Looking at Song Boyu's appearance, I'm afraid it's this drunken boxing that I'm studying, right?

Doesn't it just mean that this drunken fist is only a fragment left? How could Song Boyu use such a strange effect.

You must know that although martial arts are the first artistic conception, the circulation of martial arts is also the same as that of Lingdu, a martial art has a ring in the middle, as long as there is a missing link, then the power will be greatly reduced.

The artistic conception is different from the move.

The role of artistic conception is to increase the power of moves!

If there are no moves, then the usefulness of the artistic conception can only be used as an aid.

Is Song Boyu really studying a fragment?

Su Feng didn't believe it!

After thinking about it, this is the Sanqing Sect, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is not a big deal to suddenly find a complete inheritance of a set of martial arts.

If this is really a martial art, Su Feng is not worried.

"Feng Rin Swordsmanship" and "Drunken Fist" are both martial arts, and it is not yet known which is stronger or weaker, but there is one point that Su Feng is much stronger than Song Boyu.

That's the mood!

With the four-style sword intent in his body, are you still worried that he can't fight Song Boyu, who can't use the same martial arts but has no fist intent?

Joke!

Thinking of all this, a golden flame instantly rose in Su Feng's eyes.

At this time, you don't need to play any defensive counterattacks, but you need to attack!

The forget-me-not blade was covered with a golden light curtain, and Su Feng attacked again!

The sword went to fist, and for a moment, the dust was filled.

Su Feng no longer kept his hand, and did his best, and suddenly tied with Song Boyu.

What is the root of drunken boxing, it is very simple, that is to defend and counterattack.

Su Feng, who opened the clear sky and fought with all his might, did not leave any chance for Song Boyu to fight back at all, how could Song Boyu defeat the enemy.

The First World War was a success.

Taking advantage of Song Boyu's unpreparedness, Su Feng raised his sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Song Boyu's chest.

Song Boyu, defeated.

However, as a victor, Su Feng did not feel any joy after the victory at all.

I don't know why, Su Feng always felt that Song Boyu didn't use his full strength, this feeling of victory was really uncomfortable.

"I, I lost." Song Boyu picked up the wine gourd, took another sip of wine, and said indifferently.

Su Feng put away his sword and stood, clasped his hands into fists, and replied, "Senior brother, it's rude." ”

Song Boyu stood up with a grunt, his spiritual power flashed, and a pillar of fire enveloped him.

This pillar of fire came and went quickly, and when the pillar of fire dissipated, all the dust and dirt on Song Boyu's body were gone.

"It's okay, junior brother, your swordsmanship is very powerful, I didn't expect that at your young age, you have already comprehended the two-style sword intent, which is much stronger than me, I haven't eaten my "Drunken Fist" thoroughly until now."

Song Boyu said boldly.

At this time, I don't have the appearance of drinking too much.

Su Feng first put away forget-me-nots, and then smiled: "That's the mercy of Senior Brother's subordinates." ”

Song Boyu's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he hugged Su Feng's shoulder, and said happily: "Let's go, drink with my senior brother, son and nephew, go back!" ”

Song Boyu's personality is relatively straightforward, he didn't ask Su Feng's opinion when he said anything, and finally forced Su Feng to walk behind Lingyunbi.

This is the first time Su Feng has gone to Lingyun Wall, but he didn't expect that behind the cliff, there are actually layers of mountain peaks.

was dragged all the way by Song Boyu to a mountain peak, Song Boyu didn't say a word, the spiritual power flashed, and more than a dozen wine tanks appeared in front of him!

Yes, this is not a wine jar, this is a jar!

I guess it's enough to put a Su Feng in it and take a bath there, right?

Song Boyu, is there anything you can drink like this?

Gao Peng, Zhang Yaobo and a few people were not surprised by this, one of them guarded a cylinder and patted off the mud seal.

The aroma of wine is overflowing.

Su Feng's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "What a wine!" ”

The flavor of this wine is long, but it is not unpleasant.

With a slight movement of his nose, Su Feng exclaimed, "This is flower wine?" ”

In the aroma of wine, a hint of floral fragrance blends into it, which is not what flower wine is.

You must know that Su Tianze once had two bottles of flower wine in his collection, and Su Feng stole one bottle of wine for a while, but in the end, he was punished by Su Tianze to survive alone in the wild for a month!

The price of this one-pound bottle of flower wine in the world is thousands of gold coins, but I didn't expect Song Boyu to drink it here.

Song Boyu nodded happily and praised Su Feng: "Senior brother understands very well, not bad, come on, come on, I'll have a treat today, let's get drunk." ”

Flower wine is rare to drink, and Su Feng naturally agreed.

All of a sudden, the cups were staggered.

Sometimes, friendship between men is simple. The two of them fought with each other, and the contradiction was gone, and then they looked at each other and looked at each other, so they could talk about wine at the wine table.

As long as you are not too much, then as long as you go to the wine table and pick up the wine glass, you are friends, you are brothers!

This is called liquor culture.

Didn't Su Feng, who was hunted down not long ago, just sit here and talk to the people who chased and killed him?

It's just that Su Feng has a question.

It is understandable that Zhang Yaobo was injured and stopped, but why didn't Song Boyu use all his strength?

No one is specifically trying to lose, right?