Sure enough, Zhang Tiezhu had just finished cleaning Zhao Haitian's office, and two unfamiliar faces walked into the martial arts hall. One of the middle-aged men in his thirties www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was dressed in a practice uniform, with a pinch of mustache on the corner of his mouth, a smile on his face, and small eyes squinting when he smiled, giving people a very friendly feeling. The other was a young man, in his early twenties, dressed in a designer tracksuit, and rather handsome, but with a serious face.

The two people walked directly to the second floor, and under Zhao Haitian's greeting, the two of them sat on the sofa and tasted the special grade Mao Feng, and at this time Ling Feng walked in.

"Two, this is Ling Feng of my brother's martial arts hall. Zhao Haitian pointed at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "Seventeen years old this year, the martial arts grade is estimated to be a first-grade martial artist." Zhao Haitian's introduction of Ling Feng was simple and direct, and the comparison between age and martial arts grade immediately highlighted the characteristics of Ling Feng's genius.

Then Zhao Haitian also introduced the two people who came to visit to Ling Feng, the older one was called Bai Yexing, a first-class martial artist, who was Zhao Haitian's martial arts friend for more than ten years, and the two of them could be said to be a friendship between cutting their heads and changing their necks. And the young man's name is Zhao Lingyun, who traveled to Jiangbei from Donghai City, and is also a first-class martial artist.

"Haha, Lao Bai, I didn't expect you and Brother Zhao to make a deal if they didn't fight, and now they have become good friends. Zhao Haitian said with a smile. He knew that Bai Yexing and Zhao Haitian had also known each other for a short time, and the two first met because of a misunderstanding.

Bai Yexing squinted his eyes and smiled: "My brother Zhao, I am very skilled, I was often at a disadvantage when I fought with him at that time, if it weren't for so many years in the martial arts world, and I have a little more experience in the competition, I am afraid that I would have been defeated by Brother Zhao!"

"That's very good!" Zhao Haitian said excitedly, "Lao Bai, your strength is still above me, and now this Brother Zhao can take my place again, so there is a little more certainty of winning in the ring this time!"

Bai Yexing nodded and looked towards Zhao Lingyun. Zhao Lingyun still looked cold at the moment, and said: "I went all the way south from Donghai City, passing through more than a dozen cities, and I also made a lot of heroes along the way, so this time it is naturally not a problem, but Pavilion Master Zhao, I want to try the means of this Ling brother." Zhao Lingfeng also spoke very directly.

In martial arts, people often speak straight and don't beat around the bush. If you have the strength to let me do it for you, I'll help you. If not, then I'm sorry, I can't afford to lose this person.

"Okay!" Zhao Haitian said, "Brother Zhao is quick to speak, and he is worthy of being a person in my martial arts." Ling Feng, you have no opinion, right?" Ling Feng looked at Zhao Lingyun, nodded and said, "Then offend!"

Before the words fell, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and the "Wind Palm" was a series of three styles, like a shadow like the wind, completely enveloping Zhao Lingyun's upper body. Zhao Lingyun didn't panic at all, sitting on the sofa, he didn't stand up at all, but the momentum on his body changed abruptly, his hands were like two smart little snakes, flickering, and wrapped around Ling Feng's arms.

"This is the 'Golden Snake Silk Hand', a secret martial art!" Zhao Haitian suddenly couldn't sit still. Among the Chinese martial arts, as a mystery, is the secret martial arts, which are often controlled by ancient families or big power sects, and the inheritors are often outstanding disciples among these big forces.

Even Bai Yexing couldn't sit still and stood up directly from the sofa. "When this Brother Zhao was fighting with me, he didn't use this 'Golden Snake Silk Hand', otherwise, I will definitely lose!"

Ling Feng's face also changed slightly at this moment, and in front of Zhao Lingyun's "Golden Snake Silk Hand", his "Wind Palm" really seemed powerless to resist. Before Ling Feng's palms could change his moves, Zhao Lingyun's hands were already wrapped around Ling Feng's arms. Ling Feng suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was completely limited, and his arms felt as if they were being burned by fire.

Boom! Tiger roaring golden bell jar! Ling Feng's golden bell jar completely exploded, and the muscles in his arms bulged, like two smart mice, swimming in his arms.

The most powerful thing about the "Golden Snake Silk Hand" is that entanglement, once the arms are entangled, the whole body qi will inevitably be firmly locked, Ling Feng's "Wind Palm" martial art is too low-level, it is not the opponent of this secret martial art at all, between one move, it will be directly restrained by both arms, it can be said that it is a defeat.

Fortunately, Ling Feng's "Golden Bell Jar" was already small at this moment, and in desperation, Ling Feng could only use horizontal kung fu to resist the entanglement of the "Golden Snake Silk Hand"! If it weren't for this, even if it was just a simple battle between Ling Feng and Zhao Lingyun at this moment, he would have been entangled by Zhao Lingyun and dislocated his arms. This "Golden Snake Silk Hand" has been practiced to the realm of Dacheng, once it is entangled with the opponent, it can tear off the opponent's arms at once, and it is extremely powerful!

Zhao Lingyun had already stood up at this moment, and restrained Ling Feng with one move, which was expected by Zhao Lingyun, after all, his martial arts had too much advantage, but he didn't seem to expect that Ling Feng would actually burst out of his own horizontal practice at a critical juncture, and this exercise seemed to have been practiced to the point of Xiaocheng.

Whoop...... The muscles of Ling Feng's arms were like a collective riot at the moment, constantly vibrating rhythmically in his arms, this was to resist the entanglement of the hands of the "Golden Snake Silk Hand"! Zhao Lingyun's face was solemn, his hands were staggered, and the two of them were actually at a stalemate for a while.

"Okay, okay! Both of you are young heroes, so let's be really envious of us old guys! Why don't we get to this point?" Bai Yexing also received Zhao Haitian's look at him at this moment, and he laughed, wanting to separate the two. After all, this time I came here to help, and the temptation and exchange can only be pointed, if I really get into it, wouldn't it be counterproductive.

However, Bai Yexing had already said this by himself, which was considered a round, and the two young people would naturally borrow the slope to get off the donkey, but they didn't expect the two of them to freeze there, and they didn't mean to stop at all.

What's even more strange is that Ling Feng was thinking about it in his eyes at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking......

One-minute, two-minute, five-minute ...... Time passes,

Zhao Lingyun's face gradually turned red, he originally wanted to use the secret martial arts to defeat the enemy and suppress Ling Feng's momentum, who let that Zhao Haitian blow Ling Feng to a god, but he didn't expect that although he was entangled with Ling Feng, there was no way to pose a substantial threat to him, and Ling Feng had no intention of stopping at the moment, the "Golden Bell Jar" was used to the extreme, and the muscles all over his body were like iron casting, Zhao Lingyun had no chance of winning at all.

Moreover, Ling Feng did not speak, which made Zhao Lingyun extremely embarrassed.

"What do you mean!" Zhao Lingyun finally became anxious, his hands were closed, and his butt was back on the sofa, and his chest couldn't stop rising and falling with anger.