Wei Changfeng was surprised by Yan Dashan's impatience, which was actually normal.

Although he has not practiced martial arts for a long time, he first entered the Jingyun Martial Academy, and then worshiped the Yunhai Mountain Gate, whether it is the martial arts academy or the sect, there are a large number of peers and seniors, and if they want to compete in martial arts, there are simply too many opportunities.

And Yan Dashan is in a small mountain village in the Zuwu River Valley, the environmental conditions are completely different, and the most important thing is that he is the only real warrior in the village, and if you want to find a suitable opponent, you can only go to Taixing City.

It's just that as the elder of Heqian Village, he shoulders the responsibility of guarding the entire village, so how can he cause trouble in Wucheng and cause unnecessary trouble to the village?

Therefore, the appearance of Wei Changfeng made this elder inevitably eager to try, and it was inevitable that he would be a little anxious.

If a martial artist wants to become stronger and stronger, it is not enough to rely on closed door penance, only through constant fighting, can he truly improve his strength.

Within the same rank, it can be said that there are many cases of a martial artist with a high realm losing to an opponent with a low realm.

As the person with the deepest experience and the broadest vision in Heqian Village, Yan Dashan immediately realized that this was a rare opportunity after learning about Wei Changfeng's deeds in the village.

Wei Changfeng was surprised, but since the other party was so sincere, of course he would not refuse, and said with a smile: "Thank you Elder Dashan for your concern, I'm already all right!"

"That's good!"

Yan Dashan was immediately overjoyed, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and asked, "Then how about we learn a few tricks?"

Wei Changfeng was about to agree, but Yan Dashan's gaze suddenly froze and fell on Yan Xiaohuan next to him.

"Brother Wei. Are you teaching the Little Ring Sword Technique?"

The man with a tiger's back stared at the wooden sword in the little girl's hand. There was a terrifying glint in his eyes. His voice trembled slightly.

Yan Xiaohuan didn't know why, and timidly hid behind Wei Changfeng.

Yan Dashan usually treats her very well, but Yan Dashan looks very different at this moment.

Wei Changfeng nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaohuan's talent is excellent, and I passed on some introductory skills to her." ”

Yan Dashan's expression changed, and it took a moment before he exhaled a long breath.

He suddenly clenched his fists and bent down, and saluted respectfully to Wei Changfeng: "Brother's righteousness, Yan remembers it in his heart." I will never forget it in my life!"

Wei Changfeng hurriedly held him up and said, "The elder is serious!"

Wei Changfeng didn't know how much shock he had to Yan Dashan when he taught martial arts and swordsmanship to Yan Xiaohuan.

The most precious thing in the Zuwu River Valley is not gold and silver, but martial arts and swordsmanship.

Especially for the remnants of the Yan Kingdom like them, it is almost impossible to learn truly powerful martial arts, because the clever martial arts methods and skills are all in the hands of the Great Witch and the Wu Clan.

And even if it is the people of the Yan Kingdom who cultivate martial arts. He will never easily pass on his skills to others, on the one hand, he is guilty of the taboo of the great witch. On the other hand, it is also the truth of self-cherishment.

Therefore, Wei Changfeng's art transmission will make Yan Dashan so excited!

In this dangerous land of nine secluded places, Heqian Village needs more warriors to guard, and with more warriors, this small mountain village can continue to grow and develop, and it will not be annexed and destroyed.

Even if Yan Xiaohuan is still just a little girl.

Yan Dashan straightened up, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and took two steps back, hugged his fists and said, "Please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, his expression became extremely solemn, his left leg stepped forward, his hands clenched into fists and his arms crossed in front of him, his body was as steady as a bow and a mountain, and the invisible battle intent momentum came out of his body.

"Please!"

Wei Changfeng asked Yan Xiaohuan to stand aside, hugged his fists at Yan Dashan and said, "Please!"

"Look at the move!"

Yan Dashan was not polite, and immediately bullied forward, his arms moved flat, and he clenched his fists and bombarded Wei Changfeng at the same time!

Although he restrained his first move, the fist wind roared and sank vigorously, and instantly approached Wei Changfeng's body, aiming directly at the latter's chest and abdomen.

Wei Changfeng's eyes froze, and without thinking, he swung his fist to meet the parry.

Bang!

The four fists slammed into each other in the air, and the sound of the fists exploded like thunder, spreading far in all directions.

Wei Changfeng's shoulders shook, and Yan Dashan took half a step back.

The elder of Heqian Village was not surprised, and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay! Take me again!"

Hoh, Hoh!

The speed of his punches increased suddenly, and he punched Wei Changfeng nine punches in a row in the blink of an eye, one punch was faster than the other, and the fist wind was full of momentum, obviously increasing the strength.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, in the face of the stormy attack from Yan Dashan, I am afraid that he will be dizzy, and he does not know how to parry, so retreating and dodging has naturally become the best choice.

But how could Wei Changfeng be shocked by the opponent's fist, he stood still in place, and also punched like the wind, and it was a fist-to-fist fist, and he firmly took Yan Dashan's chain of nine punches.

Yan Dashan's strong attack was fruitless, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

He could now be sure that Wei Changfeng's realm cultivation was above himself, but in terms of boxing techniques, this elder was still very confident in himself.

The set of boxing techniques practiced by Yan Dashan is called Taizu Changquan, which was created by Emperor Taizu of Yanhuang back then, and relied on the brilliant martial arts to gallop across the field, and the moves are majestic and powerful.

He has been immersed in Taizu's long fist for a long time, although it cannot be said that he has reached the point of being supernatural, he has also mastered a few essences, and he has the power of a thousand catties with a punch, which is enough to kill a low-ranking demon beast.

The chain of nine fists is a very powerful move of Taizu's long fist, Yan Dashan did not think of defeating Wei Changfeng in one fell swoop, and also hoped to be able to force the latter back a few steps, and then occupy the upper hand to control the battle.

However, Wei Changfeng's strength was far above his estimate, and he easily took it all.

And every punch collided with each other, making Yan Dashan feel the numbness of the tiger's mouth, and the faint pain in the knuckles!

Under such circumstances, Yan Dashan had no choice but to give up the tactics of hard fighting, his fist suddenly changed, he stepped forward and waved his arms, and attacked Wei Changfeng with his elbows, shoulders and even his own body.

Bang!

The two sides made two more moves at close range, and Yan Dashan's moves were all blocked by Wei Changfeng, and his momentum was frustrated, so he had to retreat again to stabilize his position.

Although he was said to be at a disadvantage, Wei Changfeng did not dare to underestimate him.

Yan Dashan's realm cultivation is around the two heavens of condensation, and its pure strength is enough to rival the masters of the three or four heavens, and its fist method is majestic and powerful, and it is the most orthodox Xuanmen martial art.

Unconsciously, Wei Changfeng's fighting spirit rose!

(To be continued......)