"One move, you lose ......"

The stunned and excited on Zhao Feng's face was difficult to hide.

Did you win? Or did you win with one move?

Before the fight, because of the abnormal change in his left eye, Zhao Feng was confident, with his reflexes and insight, he should be able to resist Zhao Kun's moves, and if he played well, he might be able to insist on more than ten moves.

And the final result was completely beyond his expectations.

Zhao Kun's sudden attack was not unpleasant, and the onlookers were a little unable to see it...... But under the lock of the left eye, all the movements are so clear and clear.

When the left eye was activated to the limit, Zhao Feng felt that the opponent's movements were slightly clumsy and slow.

What's even more incredible is that he also saw the flaws in Zhao Kun's moves!

Rip!

A flaw in advanced martial arts!

Zhao Feng didn't understand why he could easily see through the flaws in the opponent's moves, maybe the opponent's advanced martial arts had not yet been practiced at home.

At the end, Zhao Feng subconsciously attacked, just like using chopsticks to kill flies before, accurately intercepting the opponent's fatal flaws, and winning with one blow!

Wow!

There were many children on the martial arts field, and there was an uproar.

"Could it be that my eyes are wrong! The defeated person turned out to be Zhao Kun!"

"It's true, the person who lost was Zhao Kun. ”

A group of Zhao family disciples were shocked and had strange faces.

......

"How is that possible...... I'm going to lose to this guy!"

Zhao Kun looked confused and questioning.

That's right!

He lost so badly that he couldn't touch the north at all.

For a while, the expressions of Zhao Feng and Zhao Kun formed a stark contrast.

"It was definitely an accident!"

Some of the children of the Zhao clan looked at the stunned expression on Zhao Feng's face, and suddenly came to their senses.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the field echoed it.

"That's right! This kid must have been lucky, and he won by mistake. ”

"It's lucky......"

Everyone was relieved and had a "reasonable" explanation for the reason for Zhao Feng's victory.

"Luck? maybe. ”

Zhao Feng smiled faintly, turned around and left.

"Boy, stand up!"

Zhao Kun covered his abdomen, reluctantly stood up, and said with a gloomy face: "Zhao Feng! It was your luck just now that you won by luck, let's have another game!"

"One more?"

Zhao Feng frowned and glanced at Zhao Kun: "First, you are injured." Second, I'm not available. ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the corner of the martial arts arena, leaving a group of Zhao clan disciples who looked at each other.

"Little brute, wait until I heal my injuries and practice "Thirteen Changes of Vipers" more perfectly, and then I will settle accounts with you. ”

Zhao Kun looked angry and left in a huff.

Recalling the battle just now, Zhao Kun came to the conclusion that there were three main reasons for his defeat:

First, underestimate the enemy yourself.

Second, he only practiced the first three styles of "Thirteen Changes of the Viper", and there were some flaws and imperfections.

Third, Zhao Feng was too lucky, and he hit by mistake.

......

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Zhao Feng began to practice boxing.

"The reason why he was able to win the battle just now was mainly because Zhao Kun was too light on the enemy, how mysterious the advanced exercises were, he hadn't practiced yet, and I saw the flaws ......"

Zhao Feng was very clear in his heart.

The next time he fights again, Zhao Kun will definitely not underestimate the enemy, if he can improve the flaws of the first three styles of "Thirteen Changes of the Viper", Zhao Feng will not be sure.

After all, there is a big gap in strength between the martial arts first and the martial arts two.

There are nine levels of martial arts, and the first three are a stage, called the "refining section".

The so-called "refining section" is to boil up the strength, strengthen the qi and blood, and consolidate the foundation of the body.

Therefore, there will be a huge gap of one or two hundred catties in the amount of strength between the first heavy martial arts and the second heavy martial arts.

It can be seen from this that under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to defeat the martial arts duo with the martial arts one, let alone one move.

"The key is to improve your strength!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and began to practice "Yangang Fist" again.

Type 1...... Type 2...... Third Formula......

Yan Gang's fist was on Zhao Feng's body, and it was unleashed like a cloud, smoother than ever.

Call!

Zhao Feng closed his fist and exhaled, with surprise on his face, this Yan Gang fist has a total of thirty-two styles, and he actually finished it in one go, the speed is half faster than before, and the strength is a little greater.

After finishing a whole set of punches, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were smoother, and he became more and more vigorous, as if he was burning.

Pounding! pounding......

At the same time, the beating sound from the left eye became more and more intense.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and his consciousness quickly touched a pitch-black space.

In the center of the space, there is a pale cyan spiral aura.

Originally, the spiral aura was only one foot long, and it was very dim.

And now, the length and brightness of the pale cyan spiral aura seem to have grown a little.

The special ability of my left eye is related to my own strength. ”

Zhao Feng secretly guessed in his heart.

The bizarre change in his left eye brought him the opportunity to change his fate, first making him surprisingly defeat Zhao Kun, and at this time, his cultivation of boxing became so smooth.

"Come again!"

Zhao Feng's gaze became sharp, and he repeatedly practiced Yan Gang's fist.

Boom bang......

Zhao Feng's punching speed and body movements are getting faster and faster, and his punching technique is like mercury falling to the ground, endlessly.

By the time he practiced for the third time, his speed had already doubled and his power had at least doubled.

Between breaths, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the parts of his body that could not be cultivated on weekdays were able to be boiled and refined this time.

"At this rate, I should be able to break through the martial arts duo in the next few days. ”

Zhao Feng obviously felt his progress.

After practicing until the evening, Zhao Feng wiped off his sweat and returned to his home.

When he got home, he was still pondering his altered left eye.

"Continue the supreme divine power of my bloodline and eyes, dominate the thousands of autumns, and control the eternals - lucky junior, don't let me down......"

He remembered the voice that sounded in the dark space when he was unconscious.

Zhao Feng speculated at this time: This eye is likely to come from an ancient god-like existence, and by chance, it fused with his left eye......

Even at night, when he opened his eyes, he could clearly see objects outside.

That dark night had almost no impact on Zhao Feng's vision. His eyes could even see birds flying in the sky miles away......

Lying on the bed at night, Zhao Feng felt that his left eye was beating frequently, exuding a trace of warmth, which melted into his blood and the depths of his body.

In the wonderful feeling, Zhao Feng gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Feng woke up early, stretched his limbs, and practiced boxing in the narrow courtyard.

"This small compound is too dilapidated and the environment is very bad, and when I become strong in the future, I must let my parents move into the spacious compound. ”

Zhao Feng said secretly in his heart.

Soon, he began to perform the thirty-two styles of Yangang Fist.

Bang bang......

The fist with a whistling sound, vibrating violently, is amazingly powerful.

As soon as Zhao Feng threw a few punches, he felt that something was wrong.

Between breaths, the qi and blood in the body surged, powerful and endless, and a punch went out, not to mention four or five hundred catties of strength.

"Huh!"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, and the fists in his hands were like two fierce fires, roaring amazingly.

Bang Click-

A punch hit the big tree in front of him, and a fist-thick branch was instantly broken into several pieces.

"No, this is definitely not the strength of the martial arts, isn't it ......?"

Zhao Feng's heart jumped.

In order to verify his conjecture, he took a deep breath, used all his strength, urged his qi and blood, and stomped on the ground fiercely.

Bang!

When the ground shook, the soil layer peeled off and shattered, making Zhao Feng's feet fall into half an inch.

His face was overjoyed, and he struck a large stone weighing dozens of catties in front of him with another palm, and the latter was immediately torn apart.

This kind of strength is definitely beyond the reach of the martial arts.

"Martial Arts Duo...... I actually broke through the martial arts duo!"

Zhao Feng was ecstatic, closed his eyes, and felt the more powerful qi and blood in his body.

He originally thought that it would take a day or two to break through the double martial arts, but he didn't expect that after sleeping for one night, he would be able to advance naturally.

Consciousness melted into his left eye, and Zhao Feng found that the pale cyan spiral aura in the pitch-black space extended from one foot ** to two feet.

He was vaguely aware that his energy was stronger than before, and there were other indescribable changes......