Yan Yiwei smiled and said.

"President Lin, I knew you would come to me."

Lin Feng thought for a moment.

He remembered that at that time, Yan Yiwei was angry in the face of Cheng Xiaolong's father's request, and the lion roar came.

Perhaps, Yan Yiwei itself has another meaning, that is, to teach this method of internal strength to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng directly handed it over.

"Then thank you senior!"

Yan Yiwei took a sip of tea, got up, and walked outside.

"Let's go!"

"Let's try it outside."

"The essence of kung fu can never be said by one mouth. All the essence is in this move, let's go outside and practice, you can feel it carefully."

"It's up to you whether you can find the essence or not!"

Lin Feng thanked him again.

He followed Yan Yiwei out of the office of the National Arts Association here.

At that time, when Lin Feng and Cheng Xiaolong were fighting, the scene that was destroyed has now been repaired. On the side of the Guoshu Association, there is a special repair team, because after the master has made a move, repairing the facilities is always an indispensable link.

The two of them walked to the martial arts training ground.

At first, no one else knew what was going on here.

But.

There are other offices here from the Guoshu Association.

When they saw the movement outside, they were a little surprised when they saw President Lin Feng and Vice President Yan Yiwei appear on the martial arts training ground.

One is the strongest among the young people, and the other is the strong sunset red.

The two of them stood on the martial arts training ground, as if representing the two eras of Jinling and the two eras of the entire rivers and lakes.

Someone was whispering.

"What are President Lin and Vice President Yan doing in the martial arts training ground?"

"They're not going to make a move, are they?"

「……」

When these questions were asked, the people present immediately became excited, and they all put down their work and walked out of the office. In just a few minutes, Lin Feng and Yan Yiwei had not yet started fighting, and the surroundings of the martial arts training ground were already full of people.

Lin Feng and Yan Yiwei didn't care about this.

Before you get your hands dirty.

Yan Yiwei seemed to be joking.

"President Lin, the old saying is that I'm getting older, you keep it, don't let me lose too badly!"

Lin Feng was also smiling.

He made a defensive stance.

Although Yan Yiwei is very old, in the face of such a master of internal strength, Lin Feng's heart is full of reverence.

Yan Yiwei stood very casually.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Feng's side, and used it twice, breathing in.

There's no wind in this courtyard right now.

However, after Yan Yiwei breathed twice, he suddenly clenched his fist, and Lin Feng clearly saw that Yan Yiwei's hair seemed to be pulled by a breath on his body, and it floated for a while.

Lin Feng knew that that was the real power of internal strength.

"President Lin, look at the move!"

Although Yan Yiwei was very old, when he moved at this moment, the speed surprised Lin Feng.

Almost in an instant.

Yan Yiwei had already arrived in front of Lin Feng.

And his punch, in a short distance, smashed out a sound like a burst, and smashed the fist into Lin Feng's chest, and Lin Feng quickly ran the Tai Chi style to answer Yan Yiwei's punch.

Lin Feng used strength, but he still underestimated Yan Yiwei's internal strength.

When Lin Feng's palm technique caught Yan Yiwei's fist, he felt a violent force.

Lin Feng struggled to resist it.

But he was still shocked by Yan Yiwei's strength and took several steps back.

As soon as the lion roared, there was that kind of shock

power.

Yan Yiwei's punch is indeed worthy of its name.

The people of the National Arts Association who were present were also shocked when they saw Yan Yiwei's punch.

The crowd exclaimed.

"Vice President Yan, is it so strong?"

"This speed, this punch power, like an old man?"

"I thought that he usually looks like an old man, and he can't fight now, but I didn't expect that his strength is so terrifying, we young people, I'm afraid ...... Far from being his opponent......

It is also said.

"Although Vice President Yan is not a martial artist, he has already cultivated his internal strength to a new realm."

"Martial arts masters, there are few who can take advantage of him, and the masters of Fusang back then are not equal to the strength of the peak of martial arts masters, and they still lost to Vice President Yan."

This trick shocked them.

But in reality, they don't know that this is just the beginning.

Yan Yiwei has not really made a force.

After shaking Lin Feng back with this punch, Yan Yiwei took the initiative to tell Lin Feng.

"President Lin, increase the intensity, I'm older, and my body is slow to heat my bones, if you have some strength, I should be able to enter the state faster."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

That punch just now, isn't it in the state?

is worthy of being a master of internal strength, and his strength is indeed strong enough!

Lin Feng nodded.

Just now, Yan Yiwei asked Lin Feng to take it easy, Lin Feng was really a little more leisurely, but he didn't expect that after Lin Feng took it easy, he didn't reach the strength that Yan Yiwei wanted.

He looked at Yan Yiwei and said.

"That's good, senior Yan, I'm on strength!"

"Good!"

Yan Yiwei said a word.

The power under his feet, slightly moving.

And Lin Feng adjusted his emotions, using that emotion as a mobilization, and directly let his body enter the state of that kind of martial artist. After fighting Yun Zhennan, he was already very proficient in mastering this state.

A person's emotions are a catalyst for a person's fighting state.

His feet moved.

The whole person is like an arrow off the string, approaching Yan Yiwei at great speed.

This time, Lin Feng's speed was several degrees faster than just now.

Yan Yiwei saw a phantom and approached him quickly, and next, a punch burst out of the sound of breaking the sky, and on the chest of Yan Yiwei.

Seeing this, Yan Yiwei couldn't help but say.

"Well done, the power of the warrior, you are getting more and more proficient!"

When a sentence is finished.

Just when Lin Feng thought that Yan Yiwei might not have enough time to avoid or block Lin Feng's punch, but Yan Yiwei raised his hand calmly, his palm was running, and he grabbed Lin Feng's fist.

The fist collided with Yan Yiwei's palm.

Lin Feng's fist could no longer move forward half a point.

The blocking power of Yan Yiwei's palm was really more powerful than Lin Feng imagined.

Lin Feng quickly retracted his fist.

He changed his moves, and one rolled over, elbowing close to Yan Yiwei.

Yan Yiwei moved his eyes.

His punch smashed into Lin Feng's elbow. Lin Feng's fist was very fast and powerful, but it was blocked by Yan Yiwei's punch, and then, Yan Yiwei turned over and shouted lowly.

Lin Feng's mind was buzzing!

His palm, from the other direction, slashed at Lin Feng's back.

Lin Feng wanted to forcibly stabilize his feet, but unexpectedly, he couldn't bear that kind of strength and flew out!

Look at the book