Chapter 43: The Invisible Fist
"Brother Ye Hua, I heard that your cultivation has suddenly become stronger recently, and you are now a hotter figure than Ouyang Ming. The disciple stepped forward, and the two saluted each other, and he said, "If I can defeat you, then I will definitely make a name for myself." ”
"Don't talk about so much uselessness, start putting it on. Ye Hua didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, the other party's cultivation was not at the same level as his own, and he didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from to win him.
"Who is this wind, I rarely see him, is he powerful?" Chen Tianyi asked Tianxuan Ji.
"I don't know, I rarely have contact with this kind of person, and seeing that his age should be considered older among the outer disciples, it's really strange that he doesn't plan to give up if he doesn't have enough qualifications. Tianxuan Ji looked at that person with a matter, it stands to reason that if you have cultivated to a certain age in the Tianxing Gate, if you have not made progress in your cultivation, it means that your qualifications are not enough, and ordinary people will give up your cultivation and return to the world, so there are very few middle-aged people among the disciples of the outer sect of the Tianxing Gate.
"It seems that that person's cultivation is not high, is there something hidden?" Chen Tianyi looked at Feng Fei suspiciously, and he couldn't see anything.
At this time, Feng Bumo had already rushed towards Ye Hua, and he did not hold a sword in his hand, but attacked with both fists.
"Oh! Both fists have gathered a high density of spiritual power. Ye Hua's discerning eyes can already observe the other party's spiritual power without deliberately releasing it. "If it's hard wired, it's going to be uncomfortable. ”
"I've been practicing this punch for many years, and he didn't dare to take my punch casually after fighting Ouyang Ming before. "Feng Bumo is very confident in his punches.
"There's no need to fight with you. Ye Hua retreated to avoid Feng Bumo's fist, he understood that although he was much stronger than the other party in terms of cultivation, the use of spiritual power in actual combat was the key.
"When your punches go down, it's time for me to fight back. ”
After dodging a few moves, Ye Hua found that the opponent's strength was far more than that, and the opponent's fist style did not weaken but increased after a few moves, and the speed became faster.
Sure enough, he hid his strength, and his fist strength became stronger and stronger. Ye Hua analyzed while dodging, Ye Hua's discerning eyes could see the opponent's punching routine clearly.
"What's wrong!" Feng Bumo also found that Ye Hua was just dodging and didn't make a move, he said: "Don't you dare to fight me, then you still admit defeat." ”
Ye Hua had been forced to the edge of the platform at this time, and he jumped back to the center of the test table. He turned to the other party and said, "Your boxing skills are good, and I don't use a sword for fairness." ”
Ye Hua threw the sword in his hand to the ground, he put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, and said, "I'll let you keep your hand again." ”
"You kid, do you want to insult me!" Feng Bumo was extremely angry when he saw Ye Hua not taking him seriously like this, "Don't regret it." ”
"I've just figured out your punches. Ye Hua said.
"Pick up!" When Feng Bumo spoke again, the fist wind had already reached Ye Hua, and it was even more fierce than just now.
"I told you that I knew how you punched. Ye Hua didn't dodge this time, but single-handedly swept the opponent's fist strength to the side.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Bumo stopped attacking, and he jumped back and stood on the spot and squatted into a lunge.
"I'll show you the tricks I've been practicing for decades. "Feng Bumo put his fists on both sides of his waist and was ready to punch.
"Although his whole body is exuding aura, the spiritual power flows to his fists, and it seems that this punch is extremely powerful!" Ye Hua also found the danger of the other party's move, and did not dare to slack off.
"What kind of trick is he!" Chen Tianyi also felt that Feng Bumo's spiritual power was accumulating in his fists. "Isn't his trick the same as just now? ”
"There's definitely something special. Tianxuan Ji stared intently at Feng Bumo's fists.
After a while, Feng Bumo's fists slowly came out, in fact, the speed was not slow, but it was indeed a lot slower than the punch speed just now, it didn't seem to have any strength, and the position he was standing in was still a little far from Ye Hua, and his punch was just in the air.
"What?" Ye Hua also felt strange, but he still felt the danger, and instinctively swung his head to the side, only to feel a strong spiritual power passing by and flying behind him.
Then I heard a loud bang on the ground behind me, the sound of the floor cracking.
"What a powerful punch!" Chen Tianyi also exclaimed, "And it is invisible!"
"Although the spiritual power is invisible to the naked eye, it should be felt, but I didn't feel it just now. Tianxuanji also felt the difference.
"Missed?" Mo Wufeng also felt the difference, how to dodge what his fist opponent should not see, he must have missed himself.
Ye Hua was also a little surprised, he didn't have golden eyes to observe just now, fortunately, the instinct to fight was in the depths of his soul, and with tens of thousands of years of experience, this danger was still easy to perceive.
"You won't have such good luck next time!" Mo Wufeng said secretly, and he started a new round of gathering.
Ye Hua didn't make a sound, he carefully recalled what had just happened, and scanned the spiritual power on Mo Wufeng's body with his eyes.
"Although I didn't see it, there was obviously a powerful spiritual pressure passing through him, why didn't he notice it in advance?" Ye Hua thought carefully, at this time he had already used the third layer of the ability of the Wisdom Eye, and he could see the flow of spiritual power and the size of the spiritual pressure.
Mo Wufeng didn't give Ye Hua much time to observe, his punch quickly came out again, Ye Hua hurriedly dodged, Mo Wufeng didn't stop after punching this time, he punched continuously, only to see that the steps behind Ye Hua were crackling, and many places on the floor were also cracked.
In the eyes of others, Mo Wufeng's fist strength was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't see it at all, but Ye Hua could see it clearly.
"The spiritual power is emitted at an extremely fast speed through the spiritual pressure gathered in the fist, and the spiritual power emitted is not particularly powerful, but the speed is very fast, so the destructive power is not weak, and it is difficult for people to detect. Ye Hua had already seen the other party's moves through his discerning eyes.
"Ye Hua, do you only know how to hide?" Mo Wufeng saw that he couldn't hit Ye Hua like this, and he began to be a little anxious, he wanted to provoke Ye Hua to make the other party fight with him.
"Do you think you can make me fall for the trick like this?" Ye Hua asked back, "Then I will do what you want, and let you lose clearly!"
Ye Hua finally didn't plan to dodge, he was ready to take the initiative to fight the other party.
Mo Wufeng secretly rejoiced when he heard this, he felt that no one among the outer disciples could take his boxing technique, as long as the other party dared to face him face to face, his chances of winning would be much greater.
"Let me let you see the gap between cultivation and cultivation. Of course, Ye Hua knew what the other party was thinking, and at this time he was standing behind his left hand on the stage, and his right hand was stretched out with two fingers in front of him.
Seeing this, Mo Wufeng immediately urged his spiritual power, gathered all the spiritual power of his body in his fist, and prepared to deliver the strongest blow.
Ye Hua also put the aura between his fingers, "With the other way, I will use the same moves as you to defeat you!"
Surprised, Mo Wufeng punched, this time he punched more punches in a row, faster and more aggressive, and at the same time, Ye Hua also made a move, he pointed his finger at the other party, and the powerful spiritual pressure gathered at his fingertips pushed the spiritual power to shoot at Mo Wufeng continuously.
"When will Ye Hua do this!" Chen Tian was dazzled when he saw the two of them fighting each other's spiritual power on stage. "Can Ye Hua win?"
"Of course, it is also the spiritual power that is emitted, Ye Hua's aura is purer and thicker, can't you feel it?" Tianxuan Ji replied.
"I'll just ask. Chen Tianyi was said to be embarrassed.