Chapter 07: Pressure
Chapter 07 Stress
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Wu Yunxuan smiled and nodded, then turned around and left.
"Hmph, don't think it's a big deal to please the fifth uncle. Almost at the same time as Wu Yunxuan disappeared, a cold snort came.
Several people walked towards Wu Feng, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Wu Feng.
Wu Feng's expression was cold, and he said, "Do I have a very remarkable appearance? ”
He spoke quite politely, because the person who came was Wu Zhong and his followers, how could Wu Feng not know the truth that it was not good, and the relationship between the two sides was already extremely bad, and it was impossible to redeem it, not to mention that the other party did not seem to be here to reconcile, so Wu Feng naturally tore his face from the beginning.
Wu Zhong heard Wu Feng's rebuttal, his expression was extremely ugly, he relied on the prestige of his brother Wu Yao, he has always been extremely conceited, and he behaved like a superior person in front of others, and others would respect him because of Wu Yao, but he didn't expect Wu Feng to be like this, and he didn't buy it at all.
"Very good, I want to see what you are capable of, ten days later, I will teach you well. Wu Zhong sneered, then shook his head and left.
His followers also looked at Wu Feng playfully and left with a sneer.
Wu Feng's face was extremely ugly when he heard this, and at this time he remembered that this month's Xiaobi was about to arrive, and just ten days later, all the young children of the Wu family who had stepped into the martial realm and cultivated to the realm of first- to third-order martial apprentices must participate.
At that time, all those who break through the martial realm have the right to challenge others, and the challenged person must not refuse, and they cannot admit defeat within a stick of incense, and the permission to challenge is from high to low.
This is obviously a martial arts competition that is absolutely beneficial to people with high cultivation, but the small competition held by the Wu family every month is like this, so that people with high cultivation can teach the children who have just stepped into the martial realm a good lesson.
The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest!
This is the purpose of the Wu family's monthly small competition, the strong have an absolute advantage, and they can crush the weak at will, so that the children of the Wu family understand the importance of strength in the martial arts world!
Of course, Xiaobi can't exert hot hands, and all competitions have elders as referees to prevent accidents, so the Wu family Xiaobi has never been seriously injured for so many years, but there are many people who have been beaten so much that they cry wolves.
Wu Feng had not broken through the martial realm before, so he had not participated in the small competition, but he watched the small competition every month, and the miserable appearance of the person who was tortured and beaten seemed to be vivid until now.
Recalling the tragic situation of those who were abused and beaten back then, Wu Feng shuddered, because listening to Wu Zhong's tone just now, it seemed that he was planning to personally deal with him when he was Xiaobi.
This is definitely a big crisis, every time the children of the Wu family are challenged for the first time, they can't escape, just now Wu Zhong has spoken, others are afraid of Wu Zhong, and they will not challenge Wu Feng first, so that the battle between Wu Feng and Wu Zhong is almost a foregone conclusion.
His face was a little pale, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and glanced around, the other Wu family disciples avoided his gaze, obviously not planning to be involved with him.
It is also said that although Wu Feng has now broken through the Martial Realm, he is only the lowest first-order martial disciple in the Martial Realm.
Wu Zhong is also an outstanding person among the younger generation of the Wu family, not to mention that there is also a contemporary Wu family with Wu Yao as the backstage, no one will be stupid enough to offend Wu Zhong for Wu Feng.
Wu Feng sighed lightly, although he knew that this would be the situation, but now that he saw these people so cold, he still felt a little heartache.
If someone can challenge Xiao Bi before Wu Zhong starts with him, then it can avoid a duel with Wu Zhong in Xiao Bi.
After all, in the small competition, it is only the first time that you are challenged and you can't refuse, as long as you have fought a game, you can push off the later challenges on the grounds of injury, excessive energy consumption, etc.
But looking at the current situation, it is impossible, and finally Wu Feng looked at Wu Chao in the distance, but Wu Chao didn't look here at all, and he didn't care about Wu Feng's affairs.
Wu Feng's heart hurt even more, everyone else didn't care, his new brothers were all like this to him!
I don't know how I got back to my room, Wu Feng sat cross-legged on his bed, his body was running wildly, and his cultivation was improving rapidly.
But my heart is still unsettled, I have been in this family for twelve years, but there is not even a person who dares to help me.
"Big brother......" Wu Feng whispered in his heart, if Wu Heng was here at this time, it would be fine, and all this would definitely be solved.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he remembered that in the letter he received today, Wu Heng said that he would come back after a while to break the martial arts pill for himself.
With the Broken Martial Arts, maybe your cultivation can go further!
But he quickly shook his head, don't say that Wu Heng is far away in Yunluo City, can he come back in time, and he has relied on Wu Heng too much, and now after breaking through the martial realm, he is still blindly hiding behind Wu Heng, isn't this the same as before, that is the real waste!
Thinking of this, Wu Feng's eyes showed a decisive look, and he devoted himself to cultivation, as long as his own strength improved, then everything would not be a problem.
Although Wu Zhong is powerful, Wu Feng is not desperate, the Juyuan Jue that his body is now running on its own is definitely a set of extremely powerful exercises, and the cultivation speed is amazing, he secretly estimated that it is absolutely possible to cultivate to the peak of a first-order martial artist within ten days.
At that time, with the miracle of Ju Yuan Jue, Wu Feng felt that even if he couldn't compete with Wu Zhong, it was still somewhat possible to delay the time of a stick of incense that he couldn't admit defeat.
As long as it reaches this level, it can avoid being abused by Wu Zhong.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng's heart settled down a little, he felt that this plan was feasible, and even looked forward to waiting for his cultivation to improve in the future, and then he would find Wu Zhong to find a venue.
In the following days, Wu Feng began to cultivate frantically, almost not stopping for a moment, the vitality in his body kept running, and his cultivation almost reached the level of demonic disease.
Fortunately, Wu Feng had already stepped into the martial realm, out of the realm of ordinary people, and if he cultivated, he would not feel tired at all.
Wu Feng was in such a situation now, the more he cultivated, the more energetic he felt, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality continued to pour into his body, making Wu Feng feel that he was becoming more and more powerful.
For nine consecutive days, Wu Feng kept cultivating, his body and mind were all immersed in cultivation, and everything else was left aside.
Brother Wu Heng didn't come back, without this backup, he didn't care, every day in the martial arts training ground, Wu Zhong and his subordinates sneered, others were indifferent, Wu Feng would not be moved at all.
He seemed to have fallen into a strange state, except for cultivation, he was still cultivating, as if there was nothing else except cultivation.
The incomparably clear state of mind seemed to be a mysterious spiritual realm, and his cultivation improved more and more rapidly, reaching an extremely astonishing level.
On the night of the ninth day, Wu Feng felt his cultivation pause, and it was only at this time that he came back to his senses slightly.
He felt himself, and soon realized that before he knew it, his cultivation had reached the peak of a first-order martial artist.
This is only ten days of kung fu before he stepped into the martial realm, and he has reached such a level, although he still doesn't know much about the martial realm Wu Feng, but he also knows that his cultivation speed can definitely be called a genius.
Wu Feng didn't know if this was because his qualifications were originally like this, but he couldn't break through the martial realm for other reasons before, and he couldn't show it, or because of the miracle of Ju Yuan Jue, but it didn't matter, as long as his cultivation could improve quickly.
Slowly stretching his muscles, Wu Feng jumped out of bed, opened the window, jumped out of the room directly, walked into the courtyard, stretched his body, waved his hands and feet, and began to perform martial arts.
With a wave of his fists and feet, a slight cry came out, and Wu Feng's expression was focused and solemn, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.
Wu parent boxing!
This is the Wu family's usual fist and foot moves in the morning training, although it is called Changquan, but it includes footwork, footwork in it, although it is extremely ordinary, but all the advanced moves of the Wu family are evolved from it.
Speaking of which, there is controversy about who is more powerful in Wu Long's fist and other profound moves, such as the Feng Lingbu and Feng Luozhang that Wu Long used during the previous battle between Wu Feng and Wu Long.
The way of cultivating martial arts, from simple to complex, and then from complex to simplified, the cycle is endless.
Simplicity to complexity can make the moves subtle, but when the martial arts are cultivated, they will be transferred and simplified, so that the martial arts realm can be profound, which is the true knowledge of martial arts that countless martial artists have explored.
But when it comes to returning to reality, it is still impossible to avoid the debate about which is more powerful, the mysterious and complicated moves, or the ordinary and ordinary normal styles.
Wu Feng, who first stepped into the martial realm, didn't know much about this, and his martial arts cultivation and realm couldn't be judged here.
He just knew that the vitality in his body was the foundation of everything, ordinary moves were the foundation of everything, and those mysterious moves were tools that could make people burst out with powerful combat power.
In the regular teaching of the Wu family, the strength of the martial artist is not only the realm of martial arts cultivation, but also pays more attention to actual combat, because the martial artist competes in life and death, and those who cultivate to the advanced level may not have the last laugh.
Whether it's a subtle move or a clever plan, just to make one warrior defeat another warrior, that is strength.
Some people even say that luck is also a kind of strength, which can be seen from this.
And the fact is also the same, no matter how high the martial artist's cultivation is, if he is calculated and dies by an ordinary person, it is just a waste.
Of course, such a situation is relatively rare, and in most cases, the victory or defeat of martial artists is won by those who have advanced martial arts cultivation.
So now Wu Feng feels that what he lacks the most is cultivation.
After a set of Wu Patriarch's fists, Wu Feng regained his strength, and his original excitement because of his cultivation was restored.
He turned around and prepared to go back to his room, but found his father, Wu Yunlong, standing not far behind him.
I saw Wu Yunlong put his hands behind his back, looked at Wu Feng with a smile, nodded and said, "Yes, you have reached the peak of a first-order martial artist, and your cultivation has progressed so rapidly, it seems that your qualifications are not bad." ”
"Dad!" Wu Feng saluted respectfully.
Wu Yunlong waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite!, come, attack with all your might, let me see how strong you are now." ”
Wu Feng was stunned when he heard this, but he instantly understood that his father was planning to instruct him to cultivate.
This is definitely a rare opportunity, because Wu Feng knows that his father's cultivation is profound and his strength is very strong, you must know that Wu Yunlong is the first genius of the Wu family in his generation, and his name is Zhenyunluo, and then because his strength is the first in the same generation, he took the position of the head of the family.
It was only ten years ago that he was injured for some reason and his strength regressed, so he stepped back from the position of head of the family.
But even so, Wu Yunlong still has a certain strength, at least how many times stronger than Wu Fenglai.
Moreover, Wu Yunlong's cultivation realm has reached a very high level, and his comprehension of martial arts is definitely not comparable to Wu Feng, and having his guidance is definitely a great help to Wu Feng.
At the moment, Wu Feng was not pretentious, his body suddenly moved forward, and his fist was already attacking his father.
Wu Yunlong smiled at the corner of his mouth, his left hand was still upside down, but he just stretched out his right hand, and with a random flick, he dissolved Wu Feng's attack.
Wu Feng felt as if he was in a whirlwind, and his body was driven by the "wind", and he was about to fall to the other half.
His heart tightened, and when he was solid, he barely stood firm and was not thrown to the ground.
"When working with people, remember not to be impatient, to be steady, otherwise it is easy for people to take advantage of it. Wu Yunlong said.
"Yes. Wu Feng responded, but his movements did not stop at all, and he stepped forward and continued to attack Wu Yunlong.
Wu Yunlong still only used one hand, and his body did not move, and he easily defused all of Wu Feng's attacks, and kept explaining to Wu Feng in his mouth.
Time gradually passed, and an hour passed, and Wu Feng continued to attack his father Wu Yunlong.
However, unlike his previous moves, which were a little rusty, after such a long time of attacking, his attacks already had a clear eye, his feet were calm, his fists and feet were windy, steady and sharp.
It's just that as before, Wu Feng's attack didn't bring the slightest pressure to Wu Yunlong, and Wu Yunlong still dealt with it with one hand, with ease.
Wu Feng didn't feel discouraged, he knew very well that the gap between his strength and his father was extremely far away, not to mention that he was only a first-order martial artist, even if he broke through to the second-order martial apprentice, it would be impossible for him to pose the slightest threat to his father.
So, he focused on this training session wholeheartedly.
The vitality in his body is constantly running, and the Gathering Yuan Jue is very strange, constantly replenishing his vitality, making him seem to be tireless, and continue to attack.
Wu Yunlong's eyes were strange, obviously he was surprised by the strength of Wu Fengyuan's strength.