The next day, April 28.

The clouds are like scales, arranged in layers on the horizon, filtering out the heat of the sky.

Hong Fan left Asahi Mansion and bought pork buns at the fat man's bun shop on the sixth horizontal street in the east of the city.

When the fourth big bun was chewed and swallowed slowly, Hongqi slipped to Wu Hongyan's home in the southeast corner of Xijing City.

In Dahua, stealing martial arts is one of the biggest taboos.

Therefore, there is no public martial arts training ground in the Zhangwu Academy.

The Takeya Mansion is a slightly old two-entry house, and the area is less than one-third of the Asahi Mansion.

But because of the remote location, there is a barren courtyard of more than 200 square meters behind the house, which was rented by Wu Hongyan and simply built a wall as a place for martial arts training.

Handing over the red flag to the little maid, Hong Fan followed the maid all the way back and came to the outside of the martial arts field.

One person stood at the head of the courtyard, with a delicate figure, coiled hair and hands, and turned his head to look at the movement.

It was Wu Hongyan.

"Okay, now everyone is ready."

She beckoned and smiled.

Hong Fan bowed, walked into the courtyard, and saw three young people.

"This is Hong Fan, your new teammate."

"These three are Wu Ruyi, Zhan Yuanzi, and Bai Jiaci."

Wu Hongyan introduced.

Hong Fan greeted them one by one.

Zhan Yuanzi on the left has a mature appearance, wearing a light cyan robe, with relaxed eyebrows and eyes, and a scribe's crown.

Bai Jiaci on the right is obviously young, one meter tall and in his early seventies, with a slight chin raised, and a slight vigilance in his eyes.

Wu Ruyi, who stands in the center, is a girl with a goose egg face in her biennial years.

She is wearing a white silk military uniform, a high ponytail, fair skin and delicate facial features, looking at it like seeing a white deer in the deep forest, which makes people feel calm and peaceful.

Speaking of which, her face is seven points similar to Wu Hongya.

"Ruyi is my only daughter and the current captain of the second team."

When Wu Hongyan saw Hong Fan coming over, she knew his doubts and explained.

"In the future, the four of you will fight side by side, so let's introduce ourselves in turn."

She looked at her only daughter with a smile.

"Wu Ruyi, twenty-one years old, cultivating the "Cloud Drop Ice Condensation Canon", and cultivating the seven veins."

Wu Ruyi said.

The voice was cold and clear, as if snow was falling on the roof at night.

Hong Fan learned in yesterday's small talk that Wu Hongyan's cultivation was also the "Cloud Drop Ice Condensation Classic" obtained from the Martial Arts Academy.

[My daughter can practice a practice with her, maybe she relies on employee benefits such as martial arts succession......]

He thought.

They were followed by two others.

"I'm Zhan Yuanzi, my hometown is outside Xijing City, three years and forty years away, practicing the family biography "Tianxin Induction Chapter", cultivating the six veins, and loving Danqing alone has nothing to do."

"Bai Jiaci, twenty years old, a person from Hongyi City, cultivates the three veins, and practices the "Dog Imitation Formula" of the Spirit Dog Gate......"

Hong Fan was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Generally speaking, "XX Jue" is the fourth grade of martial arts, and at the age of twenty, he can practice to the three veins, which shows that the talent is quite good.

In Jinhai City, except for the two Shengfan brothers, there is almost no comparison.

But Bai Jiaci obviously misunderstood his micro-expression.

"The canine trick can only be practiced to the peak."

"I'm here to be a rider, just to exchange for a second-grade martial arts, a glorious lintel!"

He added loudly, but it was two points of hostility towards his overly handsome new teammate.

In the end, it is Hong Fan.

"I am Hong Fan, from the Jinhai Hong clan, I will be eighteen years old, and I will cultivate the three veins and practice the family biography "Yanliu Gong".

"In addition, I am the contemporary star monarch of the Star Sand World."

He said slowly.

The three of them were obviously surprised, but Wu Ruyi and Zhan Yuanzi quickly calmed down, while Bai Jiaci unconsciously pinched the corners of his clothes.

Seeing that a few people got to know each other, Wu Hongyan no longer wasted time.

"You fight each other, familiarize yourself with each other's martial arts abilities and fighting styles......"

Hong Fan has no opinion.

When newcomers integrate into the collective, there is always a process of rediscovering their positioning.

Direct collision contrast is the fastest way.

"Si Ye, let me come first."

Bai Jiaci saw Wu Hongyan's gaze scanning between the three of them, and he was the first to speak.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Hong Bai and the two opposing each other in the center of the courtyard.

"Please advise."

Hong Fan said, and did not hold his fists.

Bai Jiaci felt despised and was about to hand out a long fist when he stepped up.

But after only three steps, his feet suddenly emptied and sank to his knees.

But it was Hong Fan who unknowingly arranged the quicksand trap.

Bai Jiaci held his hands on the ground and wanted to pull out his right leg, but before he could do so, the waves-like flying sand grabbed him on all sides and locked the joints.

"I conceded."

Hong Fan said, dispersing the sand flow, and did not move a single step from beginning to end.

Before leaving Jinhae City, he had a private fight with Hong Sheng, and finally won a small victory.

Since then, Hong Fan has known that he is unlikely to be able to find an opponent in the Chaos Realm.

On the side, Wu Hongyan was also surprised.

The result was expected, but the process was too fast.

But thinking that Bai Jiaci was practicing the fourth grade martial arts, not only did he have no advantage in cultivation, but he also had no understanding of the power of the sand world.

It's reasonable that you can't go one round one-on-one.

"This, this ......"

Bai Jiaci was obviously difficult to accept.

"You rely on the life star, not the martial arts!"

He shook off the dust from his body and defended himself.

"Then let's do another game, I don't need the means of true qi and true yuan release."

Hong Fan said generously.

Bending his fingers into claws, Bai Jiaci pressed forward again, but was intercepted by his opponent with a short forward kick.

Then, the long snake's bite-like jabs continued.

It is obviously a perimeter suppressive play that takes advantage of height and reach.

The fist has no blade, but it is as hot as fire.

Under the gaze of Wu Hongya and Wu Ruyi, Bai Jiaci was forced to be embarrassed, his skin was burned, and he became more and more anxious.

Hong then seized on a flaw in one of his ventures and knocked him down with a front-hook.

Bai Jiaci got up with a disgraced face.

The three people watching the battle could see that Hong Fan's advantage was all-round.

Strength, speed, reflexes, exercise efficiency, punch and kick skills......

Bai Jiaci has no advantage in every piece of the puzzle that makes up the combat power, and if the mentality is unbalanced, it will only be a crisp defeat.

"I'm not good at fists and feet, and I usually fight with swords and armor."

"And the feature of "Dog Formula" is not frontal combat power, but long-distance tracking ......"

Bai Jiaci said urgently, regretting it again after speaking, glanced at Wu Ruyi, and saw that her eyes were locked on Hong Fan, and she became more and more depressed.

In the end, he had to retreat to the side like a defeated dog, as if he had lost the right to choose a mate that he had never gained.

"Hong Fan, in exchange for us?"

Wu Ruyi tightened his cuffs, walked into the hospital, and asked.

"Please."

Hong Fan replied.

"My martial arts style is different from that of Xiaobai."

Wu Ruyi didn't make a move immediately.

"There are two major second-grade killing methods in "Cloud Drop Ice Condensation Classic"."

"The first one is cloud dripping, which can condense cloud qi in the air and borrow strength, and the body is unpredictable."

"The second is a fingertip that can condense an ice blade at the fingertips, enough to slice through the armor."

"Especially the fingertip edge, if I don't use it, my unarmed combat power will be attenuated by fifty percent."

She looked at Hong Fan and asked seriously.

"Can I use it?"

PS: This chapter has just been written.

Chapter 2 is bound to be night.

I'm writing and sending it every day, and there's no way to schedule it, so please don't wait.

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