In the eastern corner of the village, there is a huge square, which is also a place for villagers to fight.

Ye Feng's territory, under the rule of martial arts, competition is common.

Even in many cases, some small disputes are decided through competition.

Under these circumstances, the gladiatorial arena came into being, and it continued to evolve into a venue for martial arts tournaments, which have been held for five years, every four years.

"I didn't expect Penghu to be so martial."

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but sigh when he listened to Xiao Lu's introduction to the gladiatorial arena.

"The body is the foundation of everything, no matter what you want to do, you have to train your body well." Midori laughed.

Bowing slightly, Song Yuanqiao didn't argue, just looked at Ye Feng and Yin Liting in the ring with a few other people, as for the villagers who wanted to watch, they were all expelled by Xiao Lu.

In the ring, Ye Feng and Yin Li Pavilion stood opposite each other.

"Yin Liuxia, let's try our fists and kicks first." Ye Feng proposed with a smile.

"Okay." Nodding, Yin Liting happily agreed, "Big brother, please make a move." ”

Yin Liting let himself make the first move, and Ye Feng was not polite.

Taizu's long fist unfolded, the wind blew Qingping, and Ye Feng swept through Yin Li Pavilion like a violent wind in an instant.

"Taizu Long Fist?"

Looking at Ye Feng's fist that was like a tsunami, Yin Liting was slightly stunned, feeling that it was like Taizu's long fist, but it was very different.

I didn't have time to think about it, Ye Feng's fist was already close in front of him, the fist was like a raging storm, extremely fast, extremely powerful, and the fist was dense like rain, pouring in.

Run the pure yang true qi and deal with it with a cotton palm.

When Mianzhang made a move, it seemed to be slow and leisurely, but at the moment of collision with Ye Feng's fist, the speed was extremely fast, and the true qi exploded rapidly, extremely fierce.

Buzzing~~~

The fists and palms intersected, and the huge forces collided, making a buzzing sound.

Through the keen perception of the perfect iron sand palm, Ye Feng could clearly feel the rapid explosion of Yin Li Pavilion's true qi entering his body, soft and rigid, and mad and wreaking havoc.

The pure yang true qi is indeed strong, and the true qi accumulated in his fist can't stop it, but the iron cloth shirt and iron sand palm, the strong body is stubbornly resistant.

There was a slight numbness in the palms and even in the arms, but it didn't matter, there was no injury.

The storm's fist did not change due to the enemy's resistance, and was not moved by foreign objects, and continued to output furiously.

Hit him with pressure.

In the face of Ye Feng's fist, Yin Liting was quite comfortable at first, although the dense fists allowed him to find no flaws in the counterattack, but he could easily block it.

But!

Suddenly, Yin Liting suddenly found that a fist force on Ye Feng's fist had penetrated through the Mianzhang True Qi barrier and exploded in his arm.

The arm shook, there was a pain, the true qi in the palm collapsed, and all of a sudden, the move of the palm was broken, and the stormy fist suddenly came, and it was too late to resist, Yin Liting had to retreat again and again.

Stepping on the ladder clouds, floating backwards, the body is elegant, indifferent and freehand.

Ye Feng chased after him, and the grass under his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person was like a dolphin jumping out of the sea, swishing close to Yin Li Pavilion.

Outside the court, looking at the junior brother who suddenly fell into passivity, Yu Lianzhou did not panic, but nodded lightly, "It is rare to be able to cultivate Taizu Changquan to such an extent, not to stick to moves, and to move as you like, like a raging storm, rigidity and softness go hand in hand." ”

"My brother usually practices boxing in the sea, and no one gives him the only move, so he uses the waves and the wind as his enemy, and gradually, his boxing skills have changed." Midori said with a smile.

Seeing Ye Feng have the upper hand, she was naturally happy.

"The Tao is natural, and you can reach this state at a young age, which is very unusual." Song Yuanqiao admired.

"It's not just that, there is something else in his fist power, otherwise that punch just now wouldn't have made the sixth brother lose an inch." Yu Lianzhou's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the battle between the two, among the entire Wudang, except for Zhang Sanfeng, he had the highest knowledge of martial arts.

Hearing Yu Lianzhou's words, Xiao Lu smiled slightly and did not explain.

And just as a few people were talking, Yin Liting relied on the violent explosion of pure yang true qi for a moment, forcing Ye Feng to retreat and began to regroup.

And Ye Feng also put away his fists and did not continue to chase.

"What kind of name was that punch just now?" Yin Liting asked curiously.

"It's just the skill of fighting cattle across the mountain, but the success rate is not high, and I don't know which one can play that effect, I can only say that Yin Liuxia, you won the lottery." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Fighting cattle across the mountains?"

Yin Liting nodded, "Without the help of true qi, pure power erupted in the arm, which is very powerful." ”

"Let's do it again!"

The forearm is slightly swollen, but it has been caressed by pure yang true qi, and it is not a big deal, I have to say, pure yang true qi is really strong.

"Don't come, if you keep coming, I'll probably lose."

Smiling, Ye Feng refused to continue to test his fists and feet, just after a series of more than thirty moves, Yin Liting was pressed and beaten by himself, and his boxing method was verified to a certain extent, which was enough.

Ye Feng's purpose was not to defeat others, let alone let them press him to the ground and rub him.

Moreover, Ye Feng found that his light skills were not as good as Yin Li Ting, and the explosion in an instant was no problem, but if it was a close fight, the control of the slightest millimeter, Wudang Tiyun Zong was stronger than himself.

In addition to this, internal forces are also an important factor.

His own oil is not as much as Yin Liting, and it is not resistant to burning.

"Yin Liuxia, let's try to test the blade again?" Ye Feng proposed.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lu had already thrown Ye Feng's Tang knife up.

"Sixth brother, take the sword." On the side, Yu Lianzhou also directly threw the sword that Yin Liting had handed over to him for safekeeping.

The long sword was unsheathed, looking at the Tang knife in Ye Feng's hand, Yin Liting praised, "The cold light is cold, a good knife." ”

"Not only is the knife good, but the knife technique is also very good."

Ye Feng snorted softly and took the lead in attacking.

Yue Nu knife technique, chopping waves, big opening and closing, domineering and unparalleled.

"Sixth brother, try it with finger wrapping." After seeing Ye Feng's knife technique, Yu Lianzhou, who was a crowd of onlookers, suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Yin Liting bowed slightly, and his true qi was injected into the long sword, and the long sword was slightly bent, like a spiritual snake meeting Ye Feng's domineering long knife.

Ping Pong ······

The long knife and the long sword collided, the sword body was soft and winding upward, not hard to touch Ye Feng, and the soft sword technique around the fingers made the sword technique like a whip, and the tip of the sword was like a spirit snake, and it was uncertain.

The changes in sword moves are beyond the fixed pattern of ordinary moves, and they are unpredictable.

"Overcome rigidity with softness, Yin Liuxia, you are in the wrong place."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and the sword path that is unpredictable for ordinary people is not difficult for Ye Feng, the sword touch, and the keen feel can be clearly predicted by the tremor of the sword collision.

It can't be said that it was completely expected, but the overall direction of the sword road is still clear.

"Big waves!"

The long knife in Ye Feng's hand was raised upward, and the knife technique of opening and closing was not without delicacy, this move, there was a tiger in his heart, sniffing the rose, and the blade was just right to cut at the bend of the soft true qi around the fingers.

In an instant, the true qi on the sword body was interrupted, and Yin Liting also lost control of the sword body at this moment.

And Ye Feng also took the opportunity to go up, the blade brushed the sword body, like a big wave swept by, in the big wave, the sword body rubbed against the tremor of the knife body non-stop, Yin Liting only felt that the palm of his hand trembled, and he couldn't hold the long sword.