With a bang, a strong man named Peng Haochong punched out, and the next moment, the wine table in front of him naturally cracked and turned into powder.

It was only a punch, but he had already moved a few steps straight and killed in front of the old man. The old man was not weak, he was slapping his palm, and his strength was violent. In a very short period of time, the two of them made their own tricks, and the dust around them was swept and fluttered everywhere.

Yi Feng had already moved the stool to the corner, and when he looked carefully, he saw that these two people were fighting fast and fast, and they didn't let them go at all, neither of them used weapons, but their fists and feet were stronger than weapons. Around them, although the wind was raging, there were not many things that were really broken, except for the table that Peng Haochong had broken in one step in order to pursue miraculous effects at the beginning, other things were basically intact.

Yi Feng thought: "Sure enough, in the case that both sides are in the cyclone stage, ordinary weapons have no effect at all, concentrate on strength, and try to find the weakness of the opponent's mind, in order to break the shield and succeed in one blow, this is the right reason." The strength of the spirit does not leak out, of course, not because they care for public property, but because they want to concentrate the forces of attacking the enemy. Unless you practice to become a physical gang, you must find a coordination point between shooting and defending to protect your body and attack. ”

Before the battle above Zhuji, he had also seen Wu Liangkun and Lin Qianqian's shots, but these two obviously had no experience in fighting the enemy, and there was not much to learn in their moves.

At this moment, watching the contest between these two Qi Vortex masters, comparing them with the thoughts in their hearts, slowly pondering, and began to feel that they should be paid attention to and controlled in the process of fighting at this level, which is not much the same as what they imagined.

The two people in the field fought like a tornado, and gradually, the tables and chairs around them began to shatter.

Yi Feng saw that the smashed tables and chairs were all affected by Peng Haochong's energy, so he judged that the old man surnamed Hu began to dominate little by little.

Under the attack of the old man, Peng Haochong gradually became unable to control his own anger.

Bang, as Yi Feng expected, Old Man Hu made a move sideways, and hit Peng Haochong's side with a punch. Peng Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood and rolled away, destroying everything he touched along the way, boom, a big hole opened in the stone wall, and he rolled into the street.

When the others saw that Hu Lao had succeeded, they broke through Peng Haochong's protective air shield, and immediately shouted in unison, holding weapons and rushing towards Peng Haochong. Hu Lao closed his fists and lost his hands, and at this point, he no longer needed to make any more moves.

Who knew that Peng Haochong shouted loudly, his face was full of fierceness, and the moment he jumped up, the strange tattoo on his right arm began to change, spreading all over his body. The astonishing evil aura spread out, and Hu Lao said in his heart: "It's not good!"

rushed forward, but he couldn't afford it, Peng Haochong was like a chicken blood, full of ferocity, a punch blasted out, penetrating the closest person, snapped, slapped the other person's head, grabbed the third person's shoulders with both hands.

Bang, Hu Lao concentrated Peng Haochong with a punch, Peng Haochong just shook it, stabbed, and the third person's entire body was torn apart by him.

At this moment, even Yi Feng was surprised, Peng Haochong, who had obviously broken through the protective air shield, was even more powerful, and he had never seen that ominous aura that people couldn't adapt to.

"The surname Peng, you are actually a demon?" Hu Lao was also shocked and angry.

"You forced me!" Peng Haochong's eyes were red, and he fought with Hu Lao again, his body was full of black energy, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

Bang, with an ominous black fist, a punch hit Hu Lao, Hu Lao snorted and retreated, the protective air shield was broken, and the next moment, Peng Hao rushed to the big fist of the sand pot, roaring towards his front door. "The old man will die for me, and I will go to your wife's family to bury me later. Peng Haochong's face was strangely hideous.

Hu Lao's face was bloodless, and he knew that he would die. Bang, the wind was blowing, but a thunderbolt came at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Peng Haochong was knocked to the side and rolled to the side, and the next moment, there was a crackle, a series of explosions, and when Hu Lao looked again, Peng Haochong had already spurted blood and fell to the ground, dying.

Beside Peng Haochong, a teenager stood there indifferently.

Hu Lao wiped his cold sweat, knowing that he had been saved by this young man.

Looking back now, just now he fought with Peng Haochong, this young man not only did not flee in the tavern, but moved a stool to watch the battle, if it wasn't for the strength above the two of them, he was not afraid of the strength at all, and he didn't have the courage to think about it.

Looking at Peng Haochong again, his skin was full of flesh, and he didn't know how many punches he had been hit in this short period of time.

The others hurriedly rushed up and tied Peng Haochong with special iron cables and iron shackles layer by layer, wrapping them like zongzi, before they could put their minds at ease.

Hu Lao took two breaths, went up and arched his hand at the young man: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving me, I am Hu Wande, the silver-clothed catcher in this city, dare to ask the name of the son, which Xianmen is it?"

In front of him, the young man smiled and said, "My name is Yi Feng, I don't have a door, I just happen to be drinking here." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Peng Haochong was escorted away, but Hu Wande and Yi Feng chatted in another restaurant on the side. Hu Wande was surprised: "It turns out that you are an ascendant in the Five Thunder Realm, but I can't imagine that among the ascendants in the lower realm, there is actually a young one like you." ”

Yi Feng smiled: "The old catcher knows the Five Thunder Realm?"

Hu Wande said hesitantly: "Of course I know, just because, my ancestor flew up from the Five Thunder Realm, and that was eight hundred years ago. ”

Yi Feng said in surprise: "Eight hundred years ago, the Ascendant of the Five Thunder Realms, could it be the 'Violent Tiger' Hu Han Tiehu senior?"

Hu Wande heard that he even knew the names used by his ancestors in the Five Thunder Realm, and he was even more undoubted. It's just because, although his ancestor was famous in the Five Thunder Realm, he was not famous in the Red Wilderness, or in other words, no one knew that the name of "Violent Tiger" was recorded in the genealogy of their Hu family.

He said, "Yes, that was several generations ago. The ancestor flew from the Five Thunder Realm to the Red Wilderness, continued to cultivate, and cultivated all the way to the Yuan Fetus, although he could not continue to break through, but he also lived for more than 300 years before he died. It was only later that after a series of wars, my family was forced to take refuge and came to Fujiang, but I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be able to meet people from the Five Thunder Realm. ”

Yi Feng couldn't help laughing, to a certain extent, this can be regarded as a foreign acquaintance.