Chapter 154: That, Accidentally (Four Changes)

The heavy punch with the sound of breaking the sky made Yi Feng's eyes froze, and the internal force turned slightly away. The Phantom Body Technique is also a lot faster when its strength has increased by two levels. It's a thorough introduction. If you are stronger, you may be able to learn the second set of skills of the Phantom Body Method.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Feng instantly disappeared in front of the old man, and the powerful force smashed into the void. The empty void actually sounded with a muffled sound. The air burst out as if it were substance.

The vice president looked at Yi Feng, who had already flashed behind the old man, and his eyes lit up slightly: This kid's body is too fast, far beyond the speed that his class should have.

The old man's face did not change at all when he saw Yi Feng dodging from under his fist. The fist spun sharply and slammed towards Yi Feng again.

Yi Feng, who had just stood still, had not yet come to breathe urgently, and the powerful fist was already in front of him.

In desperation, Yi Feng had no choice but to draw the fighting energy of his whole body, pour into his fists, and meet the old man fiercely.

"Touching ......"

There was a loud bang, and countless qi burst out all around, raging the void, and the whistling wind proved the fierceness of the collision just now.

The vice president looked straight at Yi Feng, obviously seeing that this was another Japanese-level martial art, compared to the silence just now, this move was even more domineering.

"This kid was cultivated by that force, and he actually has so many high-level martial arts!" muttered to himself. However, I thought that there was no shortage of disciples of great power in the academy. He didn't think much of it.

These people are mixed in, and they are nothing more than exercises and talents. In this college, the competition is more fierce than on the mainland.

Yi Feng felt that the blood qi in his body was slightly tumbling, and it was obvious that he had suffered a small loss from that punch just now. I didn't expect the old man's strength to be so strong, and when he used the Tyrant Fist, he was still a little weaker.

"Oh, boy, if only you had this strength. I can't take the thirty tricks of decay. The old man kindly reminded.

"Elder Wang, make a move, I think I should be able to take it!" Yi Feng took a deep breath, his spirit was at the peak, and he looked at the old man vigilantly. Waiting for his third move.

The old man flashed a hint of appreciation, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the gray fighting spirit kept jumping, surging towards Yi Feng like a snake letter.

Yi Feng flashed his figure and dodged his punch again. As if the old man had expected him to do this, a punch slammed into him again. Yi Feng, who had suffered a loss, naturally would not make the same mistake again, and his body twisted slightly and returned to the same place. That speed passed in the blink of an eye, and the vice deans who saw it in such a way were slightly envious.

The old man was not in a hurry at all, and the third punch was followed by the second punch again, and Yi Feng blasted over, and there was almost no time gap during the period.

Yi Feng now somewhat understands why the vice dean asked him to be a teacher. Not to mention the old man's strength control, even this weird and continuous punching method is enough to improve the strength of those students by a large end.

When the old man saw Yi Feng dodge him three punches in a row, he couldn't help but be surprised: "That's right! How about you try my fourth punch. ”

The old man threw a fourth punch again, as if the old man's punches had been accumulated, and the more he attacked the back, the faster he became.

When Yi Feng dodged the old man's fourth punch, his steps seemed to stumble a little.

......

By the time the old man attacked the sixth and seventh punches, Yi Feng avoided them all by chance, and his powerful energy brushed his face, making Yi Feng feel hot.

When the old man's eighth punch attacked, even if he relied on the phantom body technique, he couldn't dodge.

Yi Feng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the old man was so strong. Although he has just started his phantom technique, this is a heaven-level technique after all. With his third-order strength, he was forced to hide. No wonder the vice dean said that he had defeated the seventh-order division level. With his continuous fist momentum, it was really not a problem to defeat the ordinary seventh order.

In the blink of an eye, the fist wrapped in gray flickering fighting spirit made Yi Feng's mind slightly retracted. The fighting energy in the body surged towards the fist body one by one. A faint white light emanated from the fair-skinned fist body, and even Dao Dao Dou Qi could be seen spinning on it.

"Broken ......"

Yi Feng shouted angrily, and slammed into the old man's fist.

"Touching ......"

The huge sound of collision made the vice president's spirit also violent, and his eyes looked at Yi Feng's punch with a slight shock and consternation.

With his strength, he could naturally see that this punch was a collection of the two day-level martial arts that Yi Feng had just used. However, how did he combine the two different nature of his fists. Moreover, can this day-level martial arts be combined at will?!!

The vice dean looked straight at Yi Feng with strange eyes.

The old man staggered back a few steps, and his chest rolled with blood. He looked at Yi Feng with some horror, the strength of this punch was beyond his expectations. If it weren't for my own experience. The strength is also two terms higher than it. If you use the method of unloading force to unload most of the power, you are not afraid that it will be as simple as blood rolling.

The old man calmed down his tumbling blood and said, "The young man is good! I'm afraid this martial art is beyond the Japanese rank, right?"

Yi Feng smiled and explained, "I positioned it as a pseudo-prefecture!"

The old man nodded and said, "It's really worthy of this level!, but I don't know who fused to create this set of exercises?"

Yi Feng smiled wryly and said to the old man, "That...... The kid accidentally created it. ”

The corners of the vice president's mouth twitched slightly, and he had a desire to slap this kid to death: Ya, what do you mean by accidentally creating it, why did you accidentally die?!

To create a month-level exercise, you have to be at the level of a grandmaster. Pseudo-prefecture-level ...... The dean couldn't help but twitch when he thought about it. At least at the level of a grandmaster, he doesn't have this ability.

"Uncle Lin, beat this kid hard for me, beat him to death!" said the vice dean through gritted teeth.

Yi Feng was a little stunned, not knowing where he had offended this old guy.

The old man seemed to know Yi Feng's doubts, and he smiled slightly: "The dean has always wanted to create a high-level technique that can be handed down. ”

When Yi Feng heard it, it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that this old guy was jealous. Yi Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart. Being able to hit others and improve himself is one of the things he is most happy about.

"Be careful, lad. He is the dean. I don't dare not listen to his words!" The old man smiled at Yi Feng, and his fist attacked again, which was already a bland star martial art. But the power on it made Yi Feng frightened, and the thought just now was also suddenly put away.

The old man didn't seem to be ready to keep his hand anymore, and every punch was ten percent strong. Yi Feng had to use the phantom to dodge constantly. Only by dodging thirty moves, he won this battle. He didn't have to take it too seriously.

It seemed that the old man also sensed his thoughts, and his men's attacks became more and more fierce. The endless fist momentum blasted towards Yi Feng like raindrops.

The more Yi Feng hit, the more pressure he felt, and he was overwhelmed by this powerful punch. When he couldn't dodge the old man's attack, he used fragments to confront him. But it's just a draw. This also made Yi Feng even more surprised by the old man's power control. You know, the power of shattering and lifting can be more than one or two orders.

A word to readers:

If you can get out before 6 o'clock, then there will be one more, smash it, smash it, and I will break out