Chapter 52: Win

readx;? A group of young geniuses of the Zhao family spontaneously formed a circle around them, surrounding Lan Feng and Zhao Yang in the center, isolating them from the outside world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

For Zhao Yang, the young geniuses present, almost blind trust, in their hearts, among the young generation of Fengzhen, Zhao Yang's strength is undoubtedly the most powerful, no one can beat it, although Lan Feng has been in the limelight in recent days, and the name of genius has even overshadowed Zhao Yang, but on the one hand, they have not really seen Lan Feng's talent, and there is always a trace of doubt in their hearts, on the other hand, Lan Feng's age is four years younger than Zhao Yang, so whether it is cultivation or control of Yuan Technique, it is natural that they should be inferior to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's strength has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Every genius of the Zhao family present has personally comprehended it, so naturally there will not be the slightest doubt.

So, it's bound to be a one-sided battle.

At least, in the conjectures of the young geniuses present, there will be no second result.

With an indifferent smile on his face, Zhao Yang put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and smiled unhurriedly: "You make a move first, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to do it." ”

"In this way, I still have to thank Senior Young Master Zhao?" A mocking smile flashed at the corner of his lips, Lan Feng casually glanced at the geniuses of the Zhao family who were gathered in a circle around him, his eyes faintly disdainful.

There were so many people present, only two of them could barely enter the Eye of Blue Maple.

One is Zhao Yang, the eldest young master of the Zhao family in front of him, and the other is Zhao Qi, a genius of the Zhao family, except for these two people who can cause him a little trouble, the rest of them are not even interested in letting him do it.

Not to mention the Timberwolf King and the Rock King, there are no less than twenty mid-star demon beasts that have died directly or indirectly because of him.

Compared with the mid-star demon beasts, these half-grown teenagers around them are undoubtedly too tender.

His eyes fell on Zhao Yang again, Lan Feng crossed his fingers, palms of his hands forward, and broke it carelessly, and there was a crisp sound of "crackling" at his knuckles, but this move made the surrounding teenagers more and more nervous.

Looking at Zhao Yang, who was unmoved, Lan Feng nodded with a little satisfaction, if the opponent was too weak, he would not be interested in making a move.

After moving his fingers, Lan Feng's eyes froze, and his lazy temperament disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Such a change suddenly aroused Zhao Yang's vigilance, his eyelids jumped involuntarily, and the right hand on the handle of the long knife was also subconsciously clenched, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "I was actually scared by a little kid?"

There is no doubt that this is a shame that Zhao Yang has never had, the only stain since he was born.

When he was angry, he lost his mind slightly, but suddenly there was a sound in his ears that broke through the air: "Huh!"

The figure swept to the side in a slight panic, and after avoiding it, Zhao Yang raised his head a little embarrassed, and looked at the place where he was originally standing: "Shameless person, actually sneak attack!"

"Sneak attack? No, you should thank me for the reminder, you can't be distracted during the battle. If you don't believe it...... You see?" smiled and stretched out two fingers, between Lan Feng's fingers, there was a rag, and if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find the origin of this rag.

Looking down at the clothes that had torn a big hole, Zhao Yang's eyebrows were covered with a haze, and his eyes became solemn.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yang clenched the long knife at his waist, and his expression gradually became serious: "Okay, I admit it, I underestimated you before." ”

"It was just a warm-up, the real fight, and now it's just beginning. Completely ignoring the Zhao family geniuses who were glaring at him around him, Lan Feng's tone contained a strong confidence, and the calmness in his eyes did not even have Zhao Yang.

Surrounded by a group of geniuses of the Zhao family, he can still be so calm, among the young generation of Fengzhen, I am afraid that only the young man in front of him can do it.

Whether it is arrogance or self-confidence, everyone will soon know the answer.

When Lan Feng's words fell, the figure swept forward again, its speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and the young geniuses in the field could only capture one afterimage after another.

Even Zhao Yang, a powerful opponent, saw the speed shown by the young man, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

With his sixfold cultivation of the Yuan Qi Realm, the speed should be the fastest among the younger generation in Fengzhen, and he has always thought so.

However, the speed shown by the young man at this moment was a few percent faster than him, although the gap was not much, but it destroyed the confidence he had built up in the past twenty years in an instant.

That extremely proud heart was shattered almost instantly.

Fortunately, after the defeat of the first indirect battle, when he was shocked, Zhao Yang still had some sense, and at the moment when the young man rushed over, his five fingers tightened, and he suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand: "A knife!"

The Zhao family has learned the Yuan Technique, and the mutilated version of the Green High-level Yuan Technique - a knife of shock.

This meta-technique, generally only people who have made great contributions to the family, or people who are in high positions, are qualified to learn, otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, no matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how strong the strength is, they are not qualified to learn. The reason why Zhao Yang was able to learn this Yuan Technique was also thanks to his Lao Tzu, who held the position of patriarch, and it was precisely because of Zhao Tianlong's mediation, both reason and force, that he was able to persuade the elder group.

"Zheng!"

The long knife came out of the sheath, the crystal and sharp tip of the knife, glowing with a cold white light, from the height of the head, following a certain trajectory, suddenly splitting down.

His body shifted slightly by a few inches, calmly avoiding the long knife, and Lan Feng bullied forward.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhao Yang's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly: "Do you think you can escape in this way? You can't help but underestimate my Zhao family!"

At the same time, Lan Feng, who was just about to continue to rush forward, immediately smelled a trace of danger inexplicably, and caught a glimpse of the long knife following him, and suddenly his heart sank, and he jumped and stepped on the blade of the knife.

After turning over and falling in mid-air, and after landing on the ground, Lan Feng looked at Zhao Yang with a little surprise: "The Amazing Sword, it is worthy of the incomplete version of the green high-level Yuan Technique, and it actually has characteristics similar to combos......"

Lan Feng clearly remembered that the knife had obviously been avoided by himself, but it was still like a bone appendage, following closely.

If it weren't for Lan Feng's extremely fast reaction, I was afraid that he would really be deceived.

"The old man once told you, believe in yourself, but don't underestimate others. The old man who was floating beside Lan Feng once again turned into a stern and harsh teacher, reprimanding the young man, "Could it be that you were lucky enough to behead two late-star demon beasts, and you thought you were so great that you got carried away?"

Being reprimanded by the old man without a little temper, Lan Feng smiled bitterly helplessly: "I was indeed a little careless just now. ”

However, after this lesson, he will not underestimate Zhao Yang anymore.

Although Zhao Yang is far from Lan Feng's opponent, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, let alone himself?

Taking a deep breath, the smile on the young man's face was all retracted, and his expression became more and more serious, this time, he was really serious!

Both hands clenched into fists, and then slowly released, his eyes condensed slightly, and the figure of the young man turned into a lightning bolt again.

"Whew......"

When the sound of breaking the air sounded, the figure of the young man was not far from Zhao Yang.

"A slash!"

The tip of the knife suddenly bloomed with a faint white light, Zhao Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and a deep low voice came from his throat: "Ho." ”

Facing the long knife that slashed diagonally, Lan Feng's eyes were calm, calmly avoiding a distance of a few inches, and then suddenly stopped, the vitality in the toxin dantian boiled like boiling water, and the breath of vitality passed through the various meridians, colliding in the palm of the palm, colliding into fierce flames.

"Pounds. ”

The palm covered with scorching heat slapped on the blade of the long knife, shaking the blade violently, and quickly heating up, and in the blink of an eye, it became red, as if it had just been baked.

At this moment, the huge rebound force from the knife body was photographed, and Zhao Yang was forced to let go of the handle of the knife and fly out of his hand.

When the long red knife hit the ground, the withered yellow leaves it touched quickly burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging fire, spreading in all directions, as if it was about to burn the entire forest.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

The figure continued to sweep towards Zhao Yang, the vitality was condensed in the palm of his hand, Lan Feng's right hand was clenched into a fist, and he suddenly blasted out a fist, not surprisingly, this punch hit Zhao Yang's chest who couldn't dodge, making the latter like a cannonball, and was suddenly blown away, and only after flying out of a distance of more than three zhang did he fall heavily to the ground.

"Cough ......" struggled a few times, Zhao Yang only felt a sweetness in his throat, coughed, and the hand covering his mouth suddenly turned bright red.

Looking at Zhao Yang, whose face was extremely ugly, calmly, Lan Feng said lightly: "You should be glad that my palm was slapped on the long knife, not on you, otherwise it would ......"

Shaking his head and sighing, before Lan Feng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards a red devil, took off the breath sensing needle inserted in the green spot pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and immediately walked calmly outside.

Staring at Lan Feng with tears in his eyes to take away the breath sensing needle, Zhao Yang's face was pale, and he didn't take a breath, so he fainted so angrily.

The geniuses of the Zhao family who were surrounding were already terrified, seeing that Lan Feng had taken away the breath sensing needle, no one dared to say anything, and even, when Lan Feng walked towards them, several Zhao family geniuses surrounding them subconsciously moved out of the way in a panic, and their eyes flashed with strong fear.

The atmosphere in the field was extremely depressing.

Before this, no one would have thought that Zhao Yang, who was known as the number one master of the young generation in Fengzhen, was defeated by the myth of almost invincibility! Moreover, he was defeated by Lan Feng, a boy who was four years younger than him!

The tall figure that had been standing in their minds for a long time was now collapsing!

It's ridiculous that such an absurd joke turned into a fact.

Looking at the lonely figure in the distance with fear and fear, the young geniuses of the Zhao family did not make a sound for a long time, and even Zhao Yang, who fell to the ground and passed out, no one cared.

The lively forest became eerily silent.

Not far away, among a cluster of lush grass, an old figure and a slightly younger figure stared at the lonely young man in the distance with a dull expression, and slowly opened their mouths.

And these two mysterious masters are Yang Ao, the eldest elder of the Yang family, who is responsible for the safety of the geniuses of the Zhao family, and the second elder of the Yang family**.

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