Wei Qi's fist and palm were faintly carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, his steps were smart, and the whole person was like a dormant beast.

Changfeng stared intently, trying his best to memorize this set of punches.

Wei Qi's boxing method changed suddenly, and one move was fierce and ferocious, like a tiger pounced on food. The spiritual energy in the body accumulated into the fist, and a hideous tiger was condensed!

Changfeng was shocked, and the faint coercion of the fierce tiger made him a little frightened.

As soon as Wei Qi's fist technique was fast, the aura condensed into a dragon again, flying up and down, unstoppable!

He exploded, punched out, and the dragon and tiger roared angrily, and Qi Qi attacked Wei Changfeng. Changfeng couldn't react in time, and in a hurry, he could only cross his arms in front of his chest, and his luck was condensed, and he gathered all the aura he had on his forearm, and he suffered this blow.

His whole body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and he fell heavily in the backyard with a "bang", and his life and death were unknown.

"Oh, it's been stopped!" Wei Qi broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly ran to check on Changfeng's situation.

A big pit was smashed on the ground, and Changfeng lay in the pit, screaming "ouch, ouch, ouch".

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay not to die. Wei Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Changfeng lay down for a long time before he got up from the pit, he rubbed his numb arm, and glared fiercely at the smiling Wei Qi on the side.

"Hey, hey, Feng'er, do you understand?" asked Wei Qi with squinting eyes and a grin.

Changfeng nodded, straightened up, and used his memory to show the entire set of boxing techniques, although it was very jerky, but to memorize the entire set of boxing techniques only once, it can be regarded as an extraordinary understanding.

Wei Qi nodded uncontrollably from the sidelines.

"Yes, worthy of the genius of my Wei family!" he complimented, and his heart was very satisfied.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to cultivate!"

Early the next morning, the grandfather and grandson crossed the mountain and came to the outside of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

"Grandpa, what are you doing with this cauldron on your back?" Wei Changfeng saw Wei Qi carrying a big black cauldron all the way, and asked with some curiosity.

"I'll make a medicinal bath for you, the previous Ding is broken, so I can only make up the numbers with this!" Wei Qi replied lightly.

Wei Changfeng looked at this big black cauldron and his scalp tingled.

The grandfather and grandson set up a camp on the outside of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and according to Wei Qi, Wei Changfeng was going to stay here for a whole week.

"You cultivate here for a while, and I'll take a look around. After Wei Qi said this, he went into the forest alone.

Wei Changfeng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The aura of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest was really a lot richer, and the wisps of aura were constantly absorbed into his body.

The warm feeling from the dantian in the lower abdomen spread to the limbs, and the whole person was very warm and comfortable.

For a whole hour, the aura of this place was absorbed by him.

Wei Changfeng straightened up, activated his muscles and bones, and began to practice boxing.

He imitates every move and style, the tiger is vigorous, and the fist is sassy.

Luck condensed on his right fist, shouted violently, and exerted all his strength, which can be condensed into a tiger head.

Changfeng was overjoyed in his heart, his hand was loosened, and with a pop, the tiger's head suddenly turned into nothingness.

"Ahh

He practiced his boxing tirelessly, over and over again, becoming more and more proficient, until sweat soaked through his clothes, and he sat down to rest for a moment.

"It's strange, where has the old man gone, why hasn't he come back?" Wei Changfeng wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and muttered quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Wei Qi rushed out of the forest, grabbed a crystal shiny peach in one hand, and held one in his mouth, which swept by Wei Changfeng's side like a gust of wind.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Changfeng asked.

Wei Qi whimpered and didn't know what to say, as soon as Changfeng turned around, a figure rushed towards him like a streamer, and waved a palm and landed on him with a hissing wind.

He reflexively took a step back, and a muffled "bang" on the ground was smashed into a deep crater, and dust flew up.

Through the cracks in the dust that kicked up, he finally saw what had struck him.

The head is inverted with a triangular head, the eyebrow bones protrude forward, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, two turbid air currents erupt from the nose, and the big mouth is grinning, revealing sharp canine teeth. The mountain-like figure is three meters tall. He has silver-gray thick body hair, strong pectoral muscles, and solid hind limbs. The most amazing thing was the pair of forearms, covered with muscles as solid as iron, and full twice as thick as hind limbs!

It's a gibbon!

Wei Changfeng swallowed his saliva, turned his head and saw that the old man of Wei Qi had climbed a tree about ten meters high, sitting on a branch that stood out horizontally and swinging his feet.

"What do you think of the opponent I specially picked for you to practice boxing?" Wei Qi looked at Changfeng with a smile.

This is the opponent he picked! It is obvious that this old man snatched the spirit peach of this gibbon, and was chased here to use Wei Changfeng as a shield!

Wei Changfeng understood at a glance, and stroked his forehead a little speechless.

Wei Changfeng and the gibbon were in a stalemate face to face, and no one dared to act rashly.

The strength of this giant gibbon should be on par with him in the early stage of Qi cultivation realm.

"Fight! Why don't you fight!" The old man Wei Qi didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and sat on the branch and shouted.

With a "poof", he spit out the peach pit in his mouth on the gibbon's skull.

The gibbon howled as if it had been humiliated, hammered its chest, raised its thick arms and smashed it at Wei Changfeng.

Changfeng jumped up and down like a monkey, dodging and dodging.

"Don't run, you fight him! I let you practice boxing, not let you practice escaping!" Wei Qi gritted his teeth, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

When Wei Changfeng heard this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack it.

He unleashed the Jiaohu Fist, laboriously condensed the aura into a tiger shape, and tore at the gibbon.

Wei Qi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Wei Changfeng to be able to condense into a tiger so quickly, although the tiger shadow was not as solid as his, it was commendable.

He stroked his beard, satisfied.

The tiger condensed by aura and the gibbon's arm touched, and the two were in a stalemate for a while, and the gibbon was forced to retreat a few steps, a hole was cracked in his arm, and the tiger also turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

"So awesome?" Wei Changfeng was in high spirits and threw another punch.

He completely turned defense into offense, chasing the gibbon and beating it, the raindrop-like fist fell on its body, the gibbon had a brute force but couldn't catch Wei Changfeng, and gradually a little unable to parry, and the roaring voice became weaker and weaker.

"Jiaohu fist, break!" Wei Changfeng jumped three meters high, punched out, drained all his aura, the tiger roared, and shattered the gibbon's skull with one blow. The gibbon fell to the ground with a "boom", and died no more.

Wei Changfeng sat down on the ground, panting, he looked at his numb arms, looked up to the sky and laughed.

It's a great feeling!