Li Ziqing chose to believe Feng Qingyao, Qiu Xiang never doubted what Feng Qingyao said, but Li Zhiqi was angry. He did lose in comparative learning, but although he had some foundation in Confucianism, compared with his own martial arts, Li Zhiqi was still more confident in his martial arts. Now that Feng Qingyao looks down on his martial arts so much, Li Zhiqi decided to give Feng Qingyao a big lesson, so that Feng Qingyao knows how terrible the result of despising himself is.

"Let's go to the martial arts training ground. ”

Feng Qingyao waved his hand and said, "No need, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to deal with you, I can solve you here." ”

"You ......!" Li Zhiqi couldn't help but get angry again, but Li Zhiqi's martial arts recuperation was indeed very good, and he felt that Feng Qingyao deliberately used such words to tease himself, so that he could lose his normal heart, and he couldn't concentrate during the competition, so he took a long breath to suppress the anger in his heart and said: "If you don't go to the martial arts training ground, don't go, what weapon do you use, I'll let someone get it for you." ”

"I still need a weapon to deal with you? I have already told you, I can use one hand to deal with you. A hand! Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and shook his right hand.

"Since you're going to embarrass yourself, don't blame me. ”

Although he tried his best to suppress his anger, Li Zhiqi still couldn't help it at this time, and roared angrily, picked up the whistle stick under his feet and hit Feng Qingyao with a stick.

With a stick in hand, the momentum on Li Zhiqi's body suddenly became different, and a momentum of indomitable and unflinching appeared on Li Zhiqi's body. The pace of his feet changed, and the whistle stick flashed a phantom, and he hit the wind Qingyao with the sound of whirring wind.

With a shot, Feng Qingyao knew that Li Zhiqi's martial arts were really good, and the phantom that turned out from the whistle stick shrouded his entire upper body, as if it could hit his head, shoulders, arms, hands, and chest anywhere at any time. If it is an ordinary person, it may be really flustered at this time.

But...... Is Feng Qingyao an ordinary person? The answer is naturally no, the cultivation of the innate peak allows Feng Qingyao to clearly see every change in Li Zhiqi's whistle stick, and Li Zhiqi's attack speed is also slow in Feng Qingyao's eyes, no different from a snail crawling.

Shaking his head slightly, he waved his sleeves and used the kung fu of the Liuyun Iron Sleeve, and with a bang, Li Zhiqi was knocked out by the true qi contained in Feng Qingyao's Liuyun Iron Sleeve before he rushed in front of Feng Qingyao.

"Ahh ”

Seeing that his grandson was directly beaten out, Li Ziqing couldn't help but scream for fear that his grandson would be injured. However, I was relieved to see Li Zhiqi standing up unscathed, knowing that Feng Qingyao must have left his hand, otherwise with the power that Feng Qingyao showed just now, Li Zhiqi would never have stood up so easily.

The grizzled Li Zhiqi turned over and looked at Feng Qingyao with a surprised expression, he didn't expect Feng Qingyao's cultivation to be so high, when that sleeve hit him, a vigorous explosion made him fly out without the slightest room for resistance.

Moreover, Li Zhiqi felt that Feng Qingyao's control of strength had reached the point of reaching the peak, and he was just beaten out, but he was not hurt at all.

"Huh!"

Seeing that his grandson was fanned out by Feng Qingyao, Li Ziqing was worried at first, and then surprised. Sun Tzu's martial arts are very good, and Li Ziqing is also very clear about this.

When I was a child, with the help of the Fuzhong generals, the foundation was very solid, and after I was a little older, I also invited some masters to teach. And Sun Tzu has always been very serious and hard working in martial arts, so although he is only fourteen years old, his internal strength cultivation is extremely extraordinary, not much worse than the famous masters in the capital. But in Feng Qingyao's hands, he was fanned away by a sleeve without any power to fight back.

"Feng Boy not only knows martial arts, but also is so high, can beat Zhiqi so easily but does not hurt Zhiqi, Feng Boy's internal strength may have reached the peak of the peak, no wonder he is not afraid of Lu Haoqing to find him trouble. Even if the master of Ouchi, who I invited to teach Zhiqi, wants to beat Zhiqi so easily, I'm afraid I can't do it without letting Zhiqi get hurt.

When Muriqi of the Inurong Khanate fought against the master of Ouchi, the power he showed was not as powerful as the power shown by the wind boy just now. If such a civil and military character is really willing to teach Zhiqi well, it is indeed a good thing for Zhiqi. This time it's really a big advantage. ”

Although he lost neatly, Li Zhiqi was still not convinced. He spit out a mouthful of saliva, spit out the dust that flew into his mouth, looked at Feng Qingyao and said: "This doesn't count, you are older than me, and your internal strength is naturally deeper than mine, what kind of ability is it to defeat me by relying on internal force?"

Li Zhiqi also blushed a little when he said this, although the move is a very important aspect of martial arts, the most important thing is internal strength. Without deep internal force, no matter how delicate the moves are, it is useless, and the so-called one force will reduce ten will be this reason. But at this time, Li Zhiqi couldn't take care of these things, and just wanted to find a way to get back a little face.

Li Zhiqi's little caution naturally couldn't hide it from Feng Qingyao, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, I won't use internal strength to fight against you, so let's come on." ”

Li Zhiqi's face was slightly red, and he shouted loudly and waved the whistle stick again towards Feng Qingyao. Feng Qingyao still stood in place casually, waiting until Li Zhiqi's whistle stick was on the end of his body to one side, and Li Zhiqi's whistle stick fell down after brushing the ends of his hair. As soon as his foot was lifted and hooked, his body lightly bumped into Li Zhiqi, and Li Zhiqi himself took off and took off.

With a snap, Li Zhiqi directly lay on the ground with a big horse. Li Zhiqi, who fell, had a gray face with Venus in his eyes.

After a while, Li Zhiqi got up and looked at Feng Qingyao with a cautious face, he knew very well just now that if Feng Qingyao didn't squeeze himself with his body, but with some sharp weapon, he would be dead. But the big words have already been spoken, and Li Zhiqi now feels a little embarrassed and difficult to sheath.

After getting up, he didn't pick up the whistle stick that fell on the ground, and directly waved his fist and hit Feng Qingyao. Feng Qingyao's feet still didn't move a minute, he just stood there and his body shook slightly, Li Zhiqi's fists and feet all passed by Feng Qingyao's side by a fraction of a second, and not a single punch or kick could fall on Feng Qingyao's body.

"Are you just going to dodge?"

After fighting for a long time, Feng Qingyao stood in place and didn't move, but he just couldn't hit, and Li Zhiqi was also embarrassed and yelled at Feng Qingyao. He didn't want to think about it, he couldn't hit when Feng Qingyao dodged, if Feng Qingyao fought back, could he be Feng Qingyao's opponent?

Li Ziqing shook his head slightly and sighed, although Li Ziqing's martial arts are not very high, but his eyesight is still there. Moreover, the situation on the field is already very obvious, Sun Tzu is not Feng Qingyao's opponent at all.

ps: I'm really in bad health these days, sorry sorry, I'm sorry for the update so late