Chapter Seventy-Four: The Weakness of the First Pulse

The two boats are adjacent, the station is narrow, the two fight, at most only three or four steps apart, coupled with the continuous waves of Fuxian Lake, the boat body is shaking, so it is very important to stand in the right position, who can take the lead in seizing the opportunity, who wins and who loses, and can be determined.

Yuan Hao and Huo Feng have never had the experience of competing on a boat, just like strangers in a different place, who visit a foreign place for the first time and are not accustomed to the land, but their intuition as martial artists understands the principle of taking the lead.

Yuan Hao dodged the blow just now, and then he heard Huo Lan's "oh", as if he was surprised.

He is not proficient in fist and foot kung fu, and he has to desperately try to seize the geographical advantage. He flashed Huo Feng's palm wind, and quickly grabbed a step, he was fast, but Huo Feng was faster.

Huo Feng shouted loudly and said, "Be careful!" kicked up on the ground, turned right and drew a small circle, five fingers forward, like an eagle's claw, and swept quickly.

Yuan Hao barely saw the move, knowing that it was the kung fu of the eagle claw, and avoided it, but the boat was narrow, even if he wanted to avoid it, he only avoided one or two steps. He hurriedly tilted his head to the side, and the wind slashed obliquely past his ears, and the sound of the wind was loud, and as far as his strength could reach, the lake "poof" sounded, causing two splashes. He was amazed and thought, "Grandpa Turtle's, I can't eat the attack, he only needs one move to defeat me. 」

He originally thought that the three veins of the Executor Realm were just to open two more meridians and be stronger, and he had cultivated outside and outside for most of the month, blending and using them, practice makes perfect, even if he didn't win, he would never lose to this Huo Feng.

How do you know, I forgot to have a sword on my body, not to mention that martial arts are difficult to play, even the power of the moves of the three veins of the Executor Realm, compared with the power of the one vein of the Executor Realm, is definitely more than three times the difference, the gap between the two, I am afraid that there is more, not less.

Huo Feng's first two moves were all in vain, he snorted lightly, stepped on his left foot, the water waves, his body rose again, his white clothes flashed, and he came out, and his left palm and right palm came out at the same time from different directions.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat left and right, Yuan Hao suddenly remembered the method of stealing chickens and touching dogs on the island, squatted down, lowered his head to avoid the two palms, and then the air flowed through the meridians, and hit his right fist upward. Huo Feng didn't expect him to dodge the counterattack in such a way, and his left palm changed his move for a while, and the return was blocked in front of his chest.

Yuan Hao didn't dare to really fight, and with the power of the first vein of the Enforcer Realm and the power of the third vein, he would undoubtedly suffer a big loss, and retreated with a false move.

Huo Feng fell back on the boat, and the flat boat shook slightly, rippling. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he wondered, "Why didn't he fight? Yes, he was afraid of me, and he was afraid of the power of the three veins of the deacon, so he was afraid! Hmph, if you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

He stood up and sneered, "Brother Yuan, I'm afraid you don't know something, but let's just mention that the third, sixth, ninth, and twelfth veins of the Executor Realm are the shackles of the realm of the Executor Realm, and once they cross it, their strength will be more than three times that of the previous one, that is to say, there is a gap of four times the strength of the first vein and the third vein. Although we are friends with martial arts, we will inevitably suffer a little injury, and I hope that Brother Yuan will not be surprised. 」

Yuan Hao knew that he had suffered a big loss, rolled his eyes, and secretly hated: "What's the blame? What's the blame? You obviously deliberately didn't mention it, deliberately sneak attacked, and wanted to defeat me with one move, so that I could get out of trouble." And if one move fails, the second move, the third move!"

Seeing Huo Feng sneering, he forcibly suppressed the fire in his heart, and laughed: "Where is Brother Huo, martial arts, this is natural, natural. 」

He didn't know kung fu with fists and feet, and the reason why he still punched him was because he wanted to hit Huo Feng by surprise, but he still let him see it, so he didn't dare to attack again, for fear that the other party would see through his hands and feet. And the grandchildren of the Huo family said "meeting friends with martial arts" beautifully, they were scheming, but they wanted to overpower Grandpa Zhu once. If he loses, he will also cause Grandpa Zhu to be looked down upon.

Yuan Hao turned his head and said, "I can't lose Grandpa Zhu's face, since this pair of grandfathers and grandsons have made such a bad move, then don't blame me for taking color." At that moment, he pretended to be afraid, and retreated frequently, farther and farther away, until he retreated to the big basket on the boat.

Martial arts competitions often compete in martial arts, techniques, and wisdom, but one step deeper, more imposing competitions. Warriors compete against each other, but once they retreat, that is to extinguish their own momentum and increase the arrogance of others, which is greatly detrimental to themselves.

Because of this, Huo Lan was even more convinced that this Yuan Hao's martial arts were lower than his grandson's, and who won and who lost had already been decided, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm and said indifferently: "Lao Zhu, children's little fights, that's it. There is no need to compare this victory or defeat?" In these words, there was a color of pride and joy.

Zhu Yuntang was full of worries about Yuan Hao's situation, after all, Huo Feng was a junior, even if he hurt Yuan Hao, he couldn't take the liberty of seeking justice for him, as for victory or defeat, he had an indifferent temperament, he would lose if he lost, and he would win if he won, so he didn't care much at all.

At this time, Zhu Yuntang was behind Yuan Hao, watching his every move, and suddenly, his old eyes were glaring, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed, and said, "Old Huo, don't talk too much, the outcome is undecided, everything is not easy to say. 」

When the grandfather and grandson of the Huo family heard this, they were full of suspicion, and the two pairs of eyes looked at Yuan Hao, seeing his frightened and frightened appearance, but he didn't wet his pants, where did it seem that the outcome was undecided?

Huo Feng only said that Yuan Hao was afraid of himself, and finally understood the gap between the two, sneered in his heart, and thought, "Aren't you very powerful? In the face of absolute martial arts, I want to see what else you can do." 」

Huo Feng is determined to pay attention to make Yuan Hao very embarrassed. He ran and jumped, his clothes fluttering, he approached, urging Dao Qi, the two meridians on his body were hot, his right palm was slightly bent, and he aimed at Yuan Hao's lower abdomen.

Yuan Hao didn't dare to take any move, and the swordsmanship could not be used, so he could only dodge again and again, fighting extremely awkwardly, and there was no end to the bitterness. I thought: "This Huo Feng has bad intentions, he obviously wants me to be embarrassed, very good, very good, I will let you really be embarrassed!"

Fortunately, in terms of dodging skills, Yuan Hao still has a play, this east is a rush, that west is flashing, using the instability of the boat, frequently let Huo Feng wave the air, or when he can't dodge, he shakes the boat with two feet to create chaos. Of course, all this is not a proper means of martial arts, at most it can only be regarded as an opportunistic method.

Huo Feng said coldly: "Brother Yuan, let's compete, don't play secret tricks, just seek a fair victory. He knew that although Yuan Hao's martial arts were inferior to his own, he had many tricks, and if he was not careful, he was likely to suffer a big loss, so whenever he saw that he wanted to play tricks, he would hide far away, so he naturally retreated.

"Your realm is higher than mine, it's better not to use your hands, let's fight again, how about it?" Yuan Hao snorted, only to feel that this person was talking nonsense, and he acted in a fair and righteous manner, without any fault, and he was really shameless. He continued, "I'm fighting you right now, what's wrong?"

Huo Feng's eyes became even colder, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed, and he said, "Okay! Then follow Brother Yuan's words." After that, he made dozens of moves.

These dozens of moves, all of them are one move after another, the speed of the moves is getting faster and faster, the strength of the disciples has increased several times, and the places hit are all chest, neck and other vital places, which is obviously really forcing Yuan Hao to be seriously injured.

It's just that Yuan Hao was not to be outdone, the ideas in his mind jumped out, and he frequently made strange moves, and for a while, Huo Feng couldn't take down him, a martial artist with one vein of the Ruling Realm.

Huo Lan saw that the smile on Zhu Yuntang's face was getting bigger and bigger, and his face couldn't help but sink, and he shouted, "Feng'er, the matter of martial arts competition is very important, how can you make nonsense?" These words sounded like he was scolding his grandson for not being rude, but as far as Yuan Hao and Zhu Yuntang heard it, they were blaming him for why he didn't take Yuan Hao for a long time.

Huo Feng had always listened to Huo Lan's words, and immediately shook his whole body, and turned around and said, "Yes, grandpa. 」

Suddenly, he heard Huo Lan's "ah", and hurriedly said, "Feng'er, be careful!"

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and something came quickly, and he understood that it was Yuan Hao calling. He smiled fiercely and said, "Very good, I'm afraid you won't come!" As soon as he turned around, he grabbed it backwards with his hand, but he was empty, and he was confused, and found that Yuan Hao was standing far away, and he didn't attack at all.

Huo Feng was stunned again, what the hell is going on?

At this moment, he only felt a cold and slippery thing, falling from the sky and falling straight to the back of his neck, jumping and jumping, very excited. His heart was beating, remembering that his grandfather had said that he had to be careful of the secret weapons used by the warriors, and he was sure that there were poisonous insects and poisons on the back of his neck.

Huo Feng only heard the sound of "pop", and looked down, but when he saw it, it was a live fish jumping around.

Yuan Hao held his belly and grinned: "Fish, fish, isn't it fun? Brother Huo, look at your appearance, is it possible that you are afraid of fish?"