Chapter 16: The First Battle of the Half-Step Martial Spirit
During these three days, Feng Xueyang did not continue to cultivate, but accompanied Feng Xian'er to go out shopping and shop whenever he was free! To put it simply, he was soaking girls! In Feng Xueyang's words, people are like a bow, they will break when they are always in a state of tension, and only when they are relaxed can they make progress. The same is true of cultivation
And at this moment, on the stage of the martial arts! The fighting spirit is rising, and the smoke of gunpowder is rising! The two young men are staring at each other with their eyes! One is dressed in white like snow, while the other is dressed in a black robe! And the young man in white is like snow, and people really can't help but look at it a few more times, because that beautiful is not like a boy at all! The young man in white is naturally Feng Xueyang, and the young man in black is Han Zhenyu!
Below the Wuduel Stage, the people of the Feng family and the people of the Han family have already arrived! Naturally, there are still many people joining in the fun!
Hehe, Brother Zhencheng, long time no see, how are you doing lately?
Okay, Han Tian, you don't hide a knife in my smile here, to be honest, what my father did was really a failure?
Brother Zhencheng, it's not your fault either, who made your son Feng Xueyang unable to cultivate! Then again, how could you allow him to duel with Zhenyu? Do you want him to die!
Han Tian, listen to Xue Yang, he is my pride! After so many years, you finally stopped the assassination! I can only tell you, when Ao Long is in the sky, when he flies into the clouds, think about the price you will pay!
It turned out that the people of the Han family bought the two elders of the Feng family, so that the two elders of the Feng family ignored this kind of assassination, and Feng Zhencheng at that time ignored the matter because he was busy managing the family's affairs!
So at that young age, when other children are still thinking about what to play, what to eat, and how to have fun tomorrow! Feng Xue has already thought, how I should struggle to live until tomorrow! Whenever my life is in danger, Feng Xue Yang, the mind of an unusual child saves himself!
I don't know if this is Feng Zhencheng, the sorrow of being a father?
Okay, Feng Zhencheng Now that you already know about this, then I won't talk nonsense with you, let's fight in the stands!
On the empty and big martial arts platform, a voice was the first to come out! Feng Xueyang, you listen this is the last time I warn you, stay away from Xian'er, you really don't deserve her! So after you lose this time, please leave her!
Hearing this, Feng Xueyang immediately looked at it helplessly, and the culprit in the audience, Feng Xian'er, thought to himself that it was really a red face and a disaster! What caught his eye was still that beautiful face, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes, and then Feng Xueyang used his eyes to convey the meaning of not worrying, and then slowly said to Han Zhenyu: Han Zhenyu In case the person who loses is not me, but you! Hearing this, Han Zhenyu smiled disdainfully, and then said, joke, I will lose to you, hehe, there is no such possibility!
Han Zhenyu, you should really consider that possibility, because I am the miracle worker who creates miracles. At this time, Han Zhenyu said, well, let me tell you, in the face of absolute strength, there is no miracle!
Saying that, a strong spiritual pressure burst out, and Feng Xueyang was not to be outdone, and the air was filled with the sound of spiritual power colliding with each other!
At this moment, Han Zhenyu and Feng Xueyang both rushed towards each other with extremely fast figures!
The two fists faced each other, and the frenzied spiritual power rushed into the sky! Both of them took a few steps back!
Happy! Feng Xueyang, you can actually take my punch! Grind, Han Zhenyu, don't tell me that you have this bit of strength! Hearing this, Han Zhenyu looked up to the sky and laughed! Hahahahaha! Feng Xueyang, what do you think, will I have this strength?
Nine Shadow Palms, saying that Han Zhenyu used his proud martial arts Nine Shadow Palms! I saw that Han Zhenyu's palm was wrapped in pitch-black spiritual power, and there was a kind of coldness exuding from the outside of that pitch-black spiritual power, that kind of cold, it was really chilling!
But in the audience, when everyone felt that trace of coldness, the corners of Feng Xian'er's mouth raised a trace of disdain!
On the stage, Feng Xueyang still stood there calmly, looking at Han Zhenyu's threatening palm, Feng Xueyang was not to be outdone! His body slowly bent, and his arms tightened! Long Yan burst! This move Long Yan shattered, releasing an incomparably powerful temperature! When this kind of frenzy collided with cold! In an instant, ice and fire were two heavens!
Now the two of them are fighting hard, and they don't use too many combat skills! But at this moment, Han Zhenyu smiled weirdly! The wood spirit is entangled! In an instant, several thick tree roots grew under the Wudui Platform, which entangled Feng Xueyang's legs and hands respectively, restricting Feng Xueyang's freedom!
How about it? Is my wood attribute aura still delicious? Do you want to surrender now, or I'll beat you to death!"
Feng Xueyang didn't make a sound, just looked at Han Zhenyu with a strange look! Only then did he say slowly, the wind blade appeared! It turned out that in the first confrontation between Feng Xueyang and Han Zhenyu, Feng Xueyang had already used the wind blade generated by the huge speed to make a backmove for himself! Now Feng Xueyang released this back move, a violent and sharp wind blade, slashing through the trunk of the tree and the tree bar!
Han Zhenyu: Our battle has just begun! Do you just want it to end? It's too simple! So now it's time for me to attack! Nine Heavens Dragon Step, Nine Heavens Dragon! Dao remnants continue to flash on the martial arts platform, the wind blade slashes, and the dragon flame is shattered! Feng Xueyang took the lead in attacking Han Zhenyu with the swiftness of his footwork!
Hmph, bite the worm sub-plan!Nine Shadow Protector Body Duel! Eh, it's actually the Han family's famous martial art Nine Ghost Protector Body Duel! Everyone in the audience said in surprise! Hehe, Han Zhenyu, let's see if it's my Feng family's offensive martial arts or your Han family's defensive force! Tianxuan is extinct! Touch! The huge energy fluctuation will blow both Feng Xueyang and Han Zhenyu away! And Han Zhenyu is better, because it is regressing just because the edge of the martial arts platform is still in the stage! And Feng Xueyang is not! The body is in the air, and it is about to fall outside the martial arts platform! The situation is not optimistic! Just when Feng Xueyang was about to land! Feng Xueyang's feet miraculously hooked the guardrail of the martial arts platform! With a slight flick of his body, he jumped into the martial arts platform!
And at this moment, everyone in the audience was already surprised, the waste materials that the Feng family couldn't cultivate had actually fought with Han Zhenyu, a genius, for so long, and the intensity was so intense?
However, Han Zhenyu looked at Feng Xueyang with a very peculiar smell! Only then did he say slowly, it seems that I underestimated you! Since the spiritual power of the wood attribute is ineffective against you! What about the earth genus! The swamp barrier! What? Feng Xueyang was stunned like everyone in the audience! I didn't expect that this Han Zhenyu was actually a dual-line spirit master!
Hehe, Feng Xueyang, you feel it now, the ground is not very sticky! That's right, I just used this trick to limit your speed, I'll see what you can do!
And at this moment, Feng Xueyang laughed in his heart, thinking in his heart, Han Zhenyu, you are too humorous! What kind of torn light shirt did my family Meng'er wear for me, since I took it off! My body is already extremely light, you actually want to trap me with this kind of move! It's really so naïve! It's better to do it!
Oh my god, the ground is so sticky! What if my speed is slowed down?
Haha, Feng Xueyang, since your speed has been slowed down, then it's my turn! Nine ghost steps, nine ghost palms! And at this moment, the corners of Feng Xueyang's mouth raised a smug smile! Hehe, Han Zhenyu, you have finally been tricked! Seeing that Han Zhenyu is about to hit Feng Xueyang! And at this moment, Feng Xueyang moved! Feng Xueyang just turned around slightly, and the fierce Nine Ghost Palms almost brushed Feng Xueyang's face! Feng Xian'er, who was originally sitting quietly in the audience, saw this scene and stood up violently! But then she smiled again, and then she said, Brother Xueyang, he is so smart! This kind of fighting skill, Han Zhenyu, this time there is a hard time!
Feng Xueyang narrowly escaped Han Zhenyu's attack! Long Yan shattered, and this punch slammed into Han Zhenyu's back! Immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out! Ahem, Feng Xueyang, why are you not affected by this swamp barrier!
Haha, Han Zhenyu, you're too naïve, do you think I'm going to tell you! The so-called soldier is also treacherous! The reason why you fell for the trick is not because you are too stupid!
That's right, Feng Xueyang is indeed me who is too stupid, I have underestimated you from the beginning!
And in the audience, Feng Qian said to himself, it doesn't make sense!**Yu was actually hit by Feng Xueyang, and he vomited blood! This really doesn't make sense! No, there must be something strange here! Wait for me to take a closer look! After that, Feng Qian's eyes stared at Han Zhenyu on the stage and observed and observed! Finally, he shouted, Feng Xueyang, you be careful of Han Zhenyu, he was not injured at all! That's right, at this moment, the personal grievances between Feng Qian and Feng Xueyang have long been put aside! Because this battle is not only the battle between Feng Xueyang and Han Zhenyu! It's even more wind, the confrontation between the two families of Han!
And on the stage, when I heard the warning of Feng Xueyang, I suddenly became solemn!
Hahahaha, Feng is poor, you still know me! Feng Xueyang's joke is over! Because I've really had enough! Let you see my real strength!
Ahh!!hhhhh
Suddenly, the spiritual power on the martial arts platform became extremely violent, and there was only one person who targeted those violent spiritual powers, and that was Han Zhenyu! In an instant, Han Zhenyu's cultivation improved a lot! Even his eyes became extremely bloodthirsty, as if he had changed someone!
At this moment, Han Zhenyu showed that hideous smile and said slowly!
Feng Xueyang! You should feel honored to have the opportunity for me to show my true strength! Now that I, half-step martial spirit!! fight like that