Volume 1 The Eagle Spreads Its Wings Chapter 8 Martial Arts
Smack!
The raised iron fist was suddenly grabbed by a vigorous and powerful hand, and the already out of control of the gloomy head suddenly turned, and the fiery red eyes stared at the person who grabbed him.
"Let go of me!"
"That's enough, a few more punches, and even his life will be gone. Lei Lei glanced at Tu Lu, who was already angry, and the strength in his hand increased a little. Even he, seeing Tu Lu's tragic situation at this moment, still felt a little shocked, and the people who didn't expect Yu Kuang to fight back like this were a little unable to react for a while, and they all stayed in place.
The few people who were with Tu Lu couldn't help but feel a little afraid, the momentum just now, even if it was a four-star martial artist, it couldn't resist it at all, if the person who was attacked was changed to himself, the end would probably not be much better than Tu Lu.
However, this made Lei even more sure that he really didn't lose his eyes, this kid was ruthless, but he was really energetic!
"You calm down first, I promise you, as long as I am still in the Zhanqi Sect, you can come to me at any time if you want to join. ”
Immediately afterwards, Lei Lei twisted his head and looked around at everyone, "And you, if you want to be embarrassed in the future, you will first ask my fist." ”
The crowd was silent, and they were sweaty.
Let's not talk about your fist, it's a vast fist, and few of us can ask about it.
At night, secluded dwelling.
"Young master, today I met Tu Zhan complaining to me, saying that you almost killed his grandson, is this true?" Sitting face to face on both sides of the table with Youkuang, Yan Feng's face full of the vicissitudes of time was full of love at the moment, and there was no slightest hint of blame for Youkuang, and among them, it was not difficult to see the excitement.
He is different from the situation of the secluded wilderness, he is a pure demon blood, and he is a seven-star warrior, even if he devotes himself to that kind of high-level refining workshop, he can eat very well with his own strength, not to mention that within the ghost clan, he still has a part of the ghost clan who have a good relationship, so naturally no one dares to do anything to him.
"I'm sorry Grandpa Yanfeng, but in the spur of the moment, I forgot your teachings. The gloom looked ashamed.
"Tu Zhan is very narrow-minded, you have to be careful in the future, but the point is not here, kid, tell me, have you successfully condensed?" Yan Feng asked very seriously.
"Yes. Yu Kuang nodded.
Hearing this, Yan Feng suddenly grasped the hand of Yu Kuang, and seemed to become a little excited.
"That night?"
Startled by the sudden movement of the wind, Yu Kuang didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only nod vigorously again.
"Yes, that night. ”
The experienced Yan Feng seemed to have sensed something enough to make his blood gush from a series of events at this time.
Tu Lu's strength is about to break through the two-star martial artist, but Youkuang has only just condensed for a few days, and it is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which is weaker, but the fact is that Tu Lu didn't even hurt a single hair of Youkuang, so he was directly beaten down by Youkuang.
And the secluded condensation was on that night when the masters of the Abyss Islands met.
That night, the night sky of Peng Demon Island was filled with dense flying demonic beasts, and countless powerful martial arts almost enveloped the entire Peng Demon Island, allowing everyone to witness the terrible impact of the martial soul descending from the sky.
In order to verify his inner guess, Yan Feng stood up.
"Come, with all your strength, punch the old servant, come. "Yan Feng is actually a little vibrato.
"Grandpa Yanfeng, this ......" is very embarrassed and depressed, and seems hesitant.
"It's okay, just hit it if you want to. Yan Feng grinned, "The old servant has his own intentions, is it possible that you still have the confidence to hurt the old servant?"
When it came to this, Yu Kuang could only purse his lips, sacrifice the battle breath in his body, and condense it on the clenched fist of his right hand.
"Okay, Grandpa Yanfeng, I'm offended. ”
Syllable!
A straight fist struck the wind, but after touching the palm of the wind, it was like a cow entering a quagmire and sinking into the sea.
The next moment, Yu Kuang vaguely felt the unusualness of the wind.
The sound of Yan Feng's breathing seemed to become more and more rapid, the expression of the whole face was constantly changing, and a pair of lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word.
"What's wrong with you, Grandpa Yanfeng?"
I've never seen Yan Feng like this, and Youkuang suddenly panicked, "Grandpa Yanfeng, you speak, you're scared, Grandpa Yanfeng!"
"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”
Yan Feng's voice trembled violently, "Young master, the island lord of the day after tomorrow will send someone to the ghost clan, or maybe it is someone from the ghost sect, no matter who it is, the day after tomorrow, you must try it!"
This kind of battle intensity is not what a one-star martial artist should have at all, and with all the previous factors and coincidences, at this moment, Yan Feng is almost more than seventy percent sure of what he guesses in his heart.
The changes in heaven and earth that day may have been caused by the young master!
"The day after tomorrow, try it?" You Kuang tilted his head, what day is the day after tomorrow?
Seeing Yan Feng's pretended mysterious smile, Yu Kuang didn't delve into this matter any more, but changed his words, "By the way, Grandpa Yan Feng, why don't you see Xiaolan? Also, do you know what kind of faction the Zhan Qi Sect is?"
"Little Orchid......"
Yan Feng laughed unconsciously, very pleased, but did not answer directly, "You will always see her, this time we were able to come back safely, all thanks to her, young master, you will have to treat Miss Youlan well in the future, you know?"
The more Yan Feng said, the more it made Yu Kuang's brain a mess, and the last sentence, how could it sound a little ambiguous?
"Xiaolan is my sister, I'm not good to her, who is good?" muttered in a low voice.
"Not necessarily. Yan Feng pursed his lips.
"Not necessarily?" Yu Kuang was speechless, he rarely saw Yan Feng so childlike tonight, "Forget it, there are people from the Zhan Qi Sect who asked me to join them today, what do you think of this sect, grandpa." ”
"The Zhan Qi Sect, a small organization in the ghost clan industry where people don't offend me and I don't offend people, but I heard that everyone's strength can be regarded as top-notch. Yan Feng said, "You are really good to be invited by them, young master." ”
He patted Youkuang's shoulder with some relief, his feelings for Youkuang were as close as a grandfather and his grandson, although there was no blood relationship between the two, they were like relatives.
Then, he reached into the space storage necklace on his chest and tinkered.
A few seconds later, a pale gray scroll made of silk cloth was stuffed into Yu Kuang's hand.
"This is a martial art technique that the old servant has copied for you a long time ago, and it is also the highest martial art that the old servant currently masters. ”
"Grandpa Yan Feng's martial arts, that is to say, this is!" Hearing Yan Feng's words, Yu Kuang was not calm for a moment, and his handsome face was suddenly full of excitement.
Martial arts, a kind of combat skill in this piece of heaven and earth, rely on the urging of battle breath, a total of ten levels, and the martial technique in Yan Feng's hand is the third-level martial technique that Yu Kuang dreamed of practicing before-Storm Palm Technique!
With it, coupled with telekinesis enhancement and current strength, even if you meet a five-star martial artist, you will definitely have the ability to fight with it!
Holding this scroll, Yu Kuang was so excited that his hands were trembling, and this night, Yu Kuang stayed awake all night, and tossed in his room against the turbulent palm all night.
The sky was bright.
After opening his eyes from meditation, Yan Feng saw a figure that was constantly flashing, and nodded secretly with relief. Being diligent and studious at any time is a good thing.
"The Waves Are Endless - The Waves Are Endless!"
Suddenly hearing this loud shout, Yan Feng secretly laughed in his heart.
The young master is really, if you can learn the first form in one night, then what is the old servant I spent more than a month back then.
Bang!
Bang!
The sturdy wooden table in the middle of the room was shattered.
"Oops, accidentally overexerted my head. Yu Kuang stood in front of the wooden table that had been broken into dozens of pieces, reaching out and scratching his head constantly, except for clothes, everything else in this room was still Youku's.
Yan Feng didn't make a sound, because he couldn't make a sound now.
Well, he's petrified.