Walking on the green road of Yandu University, Feng Tianyi looked at Chu Feng with curiosity, as if he wanted to see through the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Did I say you've seen enough?" Chu Feng suddenly turned around and said a little impatiently, speechless in his heart for a few moments, why are you a man staring at me all the time.

"Eh!" Feng Tianyi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, his head was full of black lines, and said, "Your uncle, I'm not looking at you." ”

"If you don't look at me, then why are you staring at me?"

"I'm looking at you, but I'm not looking at you. Hey, I mean, I'm looking at you and not you. Feng Tianyi forcibly explained.

Chu Feng is full of black lines, what is this bastard talking about? What do you mean to see that I am not me, can you talk a little more. Immediately, without saying a word, he turned and walked down another path, towards the library.

Seeing that Chu Feng was leaving, Feng Tianyi couldn't help but feel a little anxious, his body flashed, and he stopped in front of Chu Feng, and said, "Hey, what are you doing?

"Excuse me, I don't have time or interest. Besides, I don't know you either, why should I accompany you to practice boxing?" Chu Feng left directly.

Finally found a sparring partner at Yandu University, how could Feng Tianyi give up easily, his body stopped in front of Chu Feng again in a flash, and hurriedly said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." How can you talk and not count. ”

At this time, many people around saw this scene, and some of them knew Feng Tianyi in a martial robe, and they couldn't help but pay attention.

"Then why is Feng Tianyi entangled with a man? God, they can't be ......" Some rotten girls have already opened their minds.

When Chu Feng heard these words, his head was full of black lines, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. What is this?

"Ahem!" Feng Tianyi scratched his head a little embarrassed, and immediately seemed to have made a big decision, and said to Chu Feng: "Hey, there are more and more people here." It's not a problem for us to continue to consume like this. Today, if you accompany me to practice boxing. How about I show you a boxing book? That boxing book was handed down by my ancestors, and it is rumored to be from Shennongjia!"

Chu Feng paused as he left, turned to stare at Feng Tianyi, took a deep look at him, and made a decision: "Okay, you lead the way!"

"Huh?" This time, it was Feng Tianyi's turn to be stunned. But Chu Feng agreed to accompany him to practice boxing, and he didn't think much about it, and excitedly led the way ahead.

Feng Tianyi is a martial arts idiot, he has an extraordinary dedication to practicing martial arts, likes to fight, and understands from the battle, so as to improve himself. S City, but all the well-known martial arts practitioners of the same generation have been challenged by him

Chu Feng's appearance caused the battle intent in his body to erupt again, like a volcano, violent and fiery, and the battle intent was terrifying.

The Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym is the top ten martial arts gyms in the Shenzhou Continent. It has been handed down for hundreds of years, and it is one of the authentic martial arts inheritance halls, with a rich heritage.

"Let's go, this is it. "The Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, located on the outskirts of the city, is a courtyard house, and due to its proximity to the subway, the transportation is more convenient.

The quaint courtyard house is somewhat similar to Chu Feng's courtyard, and the courtyard is full of wooden stakes, as well as a large number of sandbags and exercise equipment. In the courtyard, there are many students who are squatting and boxing there.

The shouts were louder and louder, breaking the silence around them, but it was very lively.

"Senior Brother Feng, okay!" A group of students saw Feng Tianyi, and hurriedly shouted politely, most of them were seven or eight years old, and they were all practicing the boxing techniques taught in the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym.

This was also the first time Chu Feng had come to the martial arts hall, and he couldn't help but be a little curious. If it had been before, he would never have come to the martial arts hall. The fee for learning boxing in the martial arts hall is not only extremely high, but more importantly, in his opinion, learning boxing cannot solve the problem of food and clothing.

He doesn't spend his time on boring things. But now it's different, he has cultivated the Spirit Building Sutra, and he has experienced some strange things, and his understanding has gradually changed. Although he is now a cultivator at the second level of the spiritual realm. However, he knew that he didn't have a proper way to use it, and most of them relied on the powerful spiritual sense and the magic of the aura to crush the other party, just like the duel between him and Feng Tianyi.

"Our iron fist is said to have been created in the chaotic era at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is a boxing method created by the ancestors after experiencing a hundred battles, tired of war, and retreating to the mountains and forests to watch the beasts, and understand the mountains and forests. Feng Tianyi said to Chu Feng: "This kind of boxing method can not only strengthen the body, but also kill the enemy in formation, which is very powerful." ”

"And my dream is to become a martial artist who surpasses my ancestors, and on his foundation, create stronger martial arts!" Feng Tianyi said excitedly. While the two were talking, they unconsciously came to a martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is a martial arts training place that is only used when the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall competes. Because he was a disciple of the Feng family, Feng Tianyi easily brought Chu Feng to this place.

According to the agreement with Feng Tianyi, the two began to face off. Feng Tianyi uses the authentic boxing method of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym, Iron Fist! The Iron Fist is fierce and domineering, showing the meaning of a hundred beasts to the fullest. But the power is not very great, the most important thing is not that the iron fist is not strong, but that Feng Tianyi is still too weak to fully exert that kind of will.

And Chu Feng was in this process, comprehensively operating the Spirit Sutra, using the spiritual energy in his body to every inch of his body as much as possible, so as to form a confrontation situation with Feng Tianyi, fighting for half an hour in a row, and no one could help anyone.

It turned out to be a draw!

"The younger generation in S City, there are definitely no more than five numbers who can draw with me. You're really strong, and I don't feel like it's your full strength. Feng Tianyi stared at Chu Feng and said with blazing eyes.

Chu Feng glanced at him and did not speak. Feng Tianyi did not guess wrong. Chu Feng only used his aura on his body, and did not transform it into an attack. If converted to an attack, he will be stronger. But the same kind of power is not something he can control, one is not good, and it is very likely to hit Feng Tianyi hard.

"Let's go, let's come back in a while. Now go and fulfill my promise, and I will do what I promise you. Feng Tianyi said.

Chu Feng glanced at Feng Tianyi deeply, and muttered to himself in his heart, it seems that not everyone of the four princes is a gentleman. This wind is so good that it has the demeanor of an ancient warrior.

Following behind Feng Tianyi, the two of them came to an empty pavilion at the back of the courtyard that resembled an ancient building.

Inside the pavilion, there was an empty space. Only in the center are the books that are basically a little old. Feng Tianyi stepped forward and took out an old book. He opened the book and pulled out a mutilated parchment scroll from it.

On the parchment scroll, calligraphy and paintings are recorded, as if they were a piece of a boxing book, but a fragment. However, this is not what Chu Feng paid attention to. Rather, it was the faint aura that flowed from between the fonts on the parchment scroll.

"Reiki?"