Chapter 13: Brother Fan!
Xia Fan was in high spirits.
Having opened one hundred and eight life bridges, even if he stood in place and didn't deliberately cultivate, the genetic origin in the air made him drill into his body like a small fish.
He can even "see" that one hundred and eight "small vortices" have formed around his body, automatically absorbing genetic energy, so that his cells are evolving every moment.
"At this cultivation speed, it won't take long to reach the Great Perfection of the Body Irrigation Realm and impact the Heavenly and Human Realm. ”
He withdrew his arms, both of which were sore, and it took a while for them to gradually resolve. Now, he can clearly sense the increase in his strength, and even the control of his muscle mass, so that it is impossible to shoot the gall with too much force like in a basketball game.
"It's time to go back. ”
Next, he only needed to spare a few hours a day to raise his arms to the sky and absorb the genetic energy to evolve slowly, and it didn't make much sense to stay in front of the inheritance monument, so he decided to get up and leave.
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Returning to the base from the underground, he found that a lot of people suddenly appeared in the hall, and it suddenly became lively.
His eyes searched the crowd for a moment, and finally found Li Yongbo's figure in a corner. In front of Li Yongbo, there were three people, a bald man, a woman wearing sunglasses and fashionable clothes, and a man in a jacket, with a handful of yellow hair and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Brother Bo, I heard that the martial arts hall accepted a little guy yesterday, is it from your school?" asked the yellow-haired man with a smoke ring and a cocked mouth.
"He's the captain of my basketball team. Li Yongbo replied truthfully.
"It turned out to be Brother Bo, your student, when he comes out, I'll try his foundation. The yellow-haired man said with a smile.
At this time, Xia Fan came over and said with a smile: "I'm the new here, Xia Fan." Coach Li, these are ......"
"Xiaofan, are you out?" Li Yongbo was surprised, got up and walked in front of him, and looked at him carefully, "How many inheritance tablets did you learn?
How many inheritance tablets and how many sets of boxing techniques?
The people of the Blood Shadow Ancient Martial Arts Hall all regarded the little star picker as a fist cultivator. Cultivating like this is completely misguided and failing to comprehend the essence of the little star picker.
Xia Fan smiled bitterly, thinking about how to answer Li Yongbo's words, and the yellow hair next to him couldn't wait to interject in: "My name is Huang Feng, and I am called Brother Feng." He joined the Blood Shadow Martial Arts Pavilion two years ago, and is currently the second order of the Black Stage. Xia Fan, right? Brother Shengfeng, in the future, I will cover you in the martial arts hall. ”
Xia Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, this yellow hair gave him a very bad impression, and he had a ruffian spirit on his body, and he didn't want to have too much to do with such a person.
"Huang Feng?" he nodded, not showing much enthusiasm.
"Yo, Brother Bo, you're a little out of the way!" Seeing that Xia Fan didn't call himself "Brother Feng", Huang Feng grinned and showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, and walked towards him step by step.
"Huang Feng, Xia Fan just came here and doesn't understand the rules. Don't make a fuss. Li Yongbo suddenly became a little anxious and wanted to chase after him.
"Oh, Brother Bo, you sit. Although he is your student, he is also a member of our martial arts hall, and it is right for the old-timers to teach him some rules of life, and you can't protect your shortcomings. The bald man and the fashionable woman pressed Li Yongbo down at the same time, looking like they were watching a good show.
Li Yongbo was anxious, and looked at Xia Fan again and again.
Xia Fan's eyes narrowed, and he saw some doorways.
The old man sets rules for the newcomers, not only in the martial arts hall, but also in many companies and even in the army, which is nothing more than establishing the authority of the old man and squeezing the newcomers.
He stared at Huang Feng, only found a whirlpool of air currents on his shoulder, and was a little speechless for a moment, this person actually only opened a "life bridge". The number of lifebridges directly determines the speed of absorbing genetic energy, and compared with his own one hundred and eight lifebridges, this person is simply weak.
"I heard that you have been sitting in front of the inheritance monument for a day and a night, and how much have you comprehended?
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted a large number of martial artists around him. All these people rushed over, forming a big circle, and all of them looked lively.
"Hey, Huang Feng, are you bullying newcomers again?"
"You kid didn't do it lightly or heavily, the last time he practiced in vain, he was stunned and beat people to the hospital bed and lay down for three days. This time, it's a little lighter. ”
"Yes, I have to give Bogo a face. ”
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Most of the people looked at Xia Fan sympathetically, knowing that he was about to be unlucky. However, there are also a small number of people who are coaxing, completely because they are not afraid of big things.
Xia Fan smiled: "If you want to see monkeys, go to the zoo." I'm not a zoo monkey. ”
"Boy, you're very dragged!" Huang Feng sneered.
Xia Fan spread his hands innocently: "I'll tell you the truth, really." Today, Monday, I still have classes in school, so I won't play with you. ”
He sat in front of the inheritance monument all night, his stomach growled, he was so hungry that he couldn't do it, where was he willing to waste time with Huang Feng.
"Lie down for me!"
Seeing that Xia Fan turned around and was about to leave, Huang Feng suddenly jumped up, attacked from behind, punched out, and hit his back with a strong wind.
If this punch is pounded, although it will not kill him, it will inevitably fall to the ground unsteadily, and he will be embarrassed.
Through the Enlightenment Inheritance Monument, the one hundred and eight life bridges were opened, and Xia Fan's induction of the airflow was directly improved by a notch, so just by virtue of the induction of the fist wind, he accurately located the direction of the opponent, suddenly dodged, and moved three steps sideways to the left, avoiding this punch.
The yellow wind punched the air, and there was a slight explosion from the surface of the fist, which was the sound of the air being rapidly compressed and then exploding violently.
"Hiding fast?"
Huang Feng didn't expect that he would be disappointed, and he was a little shocked in his heart, and secretly said that it must be this kid's luck, and shouted: "Come again!"
He stepped forward again.
Xia Fan dodged Huang Feng's three punches in a row, and I have to say that although the latter had practiced the little star picker, this set of boxing skills was also quite exquisite, and the moves were pressing, constantly compressing his dodge space.
After all, the other party is a master of the second order of the black stage, and the degree of genetic evolution is higher, and the physical fitness is correspondingly stronger.
In terms of sensitivity and observation, Xia Fanqiang can always predict the path of the opponent's fist, and dodge attack after attack just right.
"Little star picker, I only have one move at the moment - both hands to the sky. There's no way to hide any longer, so let's try the power of this move!"
He was compressed into a small space of less than three square meters, tossing and turning, and he couldn't show it anymore, so he had to fight hard.
Gritting his teeth, Xia Fan let out a low shout: "Raise your hands to the sky!"
One hundred and eight vortices appeared around him at the same time, sucking out all the genetic energy in the entire hall in an instant, and he felt his body expand several times, and this huge genetic energy was concentrated in his hands and released with a bang. I saw a white ball of light suddenly erupt from his fist, like a heavy cannon, slamming into Huang Feng's chest.
"Poof!"
The yellow wind was directly hit, his body flew out, and finally smashed into the crowd, bringing down three or four people in a row.
Exclamations came and went.
"What happened?"
"Damn, Huang Feng was knocked down by a newcomer? Also, what's going on with that white light?"
"Is this a movie? Why do you still have special effects?"
"This newcomer is going against the sky!"
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Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, wiping, and he didn't control his strength well, he wouldn't blow Huang Feng to death, right? Although he didn't like Huang Feng, the two of them didn't have a deep hatred, and they didn't want to beat people to death for no reason.
Fortunately, after a while, the yellow wind finally struggled to get up, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale.
Huang Feng was disgraced, and in the next second, he made a movement that stunned everyone - he bowed to Xia Fan, and said:
"Brother Fan, you will be my boss in the future, and I Huang Feng will follow you. ”
The crowd fainted.