Chapter Fifty-Eight: Weighing

Liu Yufeng's family lives on the third floor, and the window is more than ten meters high from the ground, so it is impossible for anything to lean against the outside of the window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But at this time, Liu Yufeng looked over and found that there was a human face on the glass outside the windowsill, and a hand was constantly tapping on the glass.

Such a terrifying scene, seen coldly at night, is enough to make ordinary people directly frightened, thinking that they have seen a ghost.

However, Liu Yufeng is a master of martial arts, and he is a martial artist, so he was only slightly startled, and immediately understood that it was not a ghost who knocked on the glass outside his window, but a living person.

But this is not the reason for Liu Yufeng's discoloration.

As a master of chemical strength, Liu Yufeng's ears and eyes are sensitive, within a radius of ten zhang, even the sound of ants crawling can be clearly heard.

But now, the person outside the window is only one window away from him, and he doesn't know when this person appeared.

This made Liu Yufeng immediately know that the person outside the window was extraordinary, at least he was a martial arts master no less than himself.

Why is there such a martial arts master, who suddenly finds himself?

Liu Yufeng's brain teaser was in a hurry, and in just a moment, he thought of the shocking robbery that happened today.

Before today, Liu Yufeng had never dealt with anyone who practiced martial arts, and Zhao Laosan was the first martial artist he had ever come into contact with.

Now there is another martial arts master, who suddenly came to the door, except for the robbery, Liu Yufeng really couldn't think of any other reason.

The man outside the window, seeing that Liu Yufeng had already seen him, smiled and beckoned gently, and then floated down from the windowsill.

Liu Yufeng saw the person's appearance clearly, but it was an extremely beautiful woman, although she didn't know whether it was friend or foe, but since she had come to the door, Liu Yufeng could only deal with it calmly.

Touching the stainless steel pipe hidden in the right trouser tube, Liu Yufeng was secretly glad that he hadn't had time to untie it, and seeing that the woman had left the window sill, he hurriedly opened the window door and looked out.

The woman was like a feather, slowly falling from the third floor to the ground, looking up, facing Liu Yufeng. The woman's red lips moved slightly and made a mouth shape.

Liu Yufeng saw it clearly, but it was a "come" word.

"Come on!"

Liu Yufeng snorted softly, put his hands on the edge of the window, and jumped out of the window.

Unlike the woman who slowly fell, Liu Yufeng fell sharply from the third floor like a stone, and when he reached the first floor, Liu Yufeng pressed the wall and moved, and forcibly eliminated the force of the fall.

With a soft sound, Liu Yufeng's feet landed steadily.

When I looked up again, I saw that the woman's figure was like electricity, and she had galloped away outside the residential area.

Liu Yufeng knew that this woman intended to lead him to a certain place, but he was not afraid, and used the dragon leg method, rode the dragon to move, galloped, and chased the woman.

Both of them were extremely fast, and after a while, they left the community, crossed several streets, and came to a park.

This park, because it is relatively close to the residential community where Liu Yufeng's house is located, so Liu Yufeng has been here several times and is quite familiar.

At night, there are no tourists in the park for a long time, except for the street lamps on both sides of the road, which are still emitting dim lights.

Two figures, one in front of the other, entered the park and stood still at the edge of a dense forest.

"Liu Yufeng, your light skills are really good, no wonder during the day today, you were able to catch up with the robbers' fleeing car. It seems that the martial arts you are practicing are not ordinary martial arts. ”

The woman stopped, turned around, glanced Liu Yufeng up and down, and said lightly.

Liu Yufeng stood three feet away from the woman, his right hand was gently lowered, he pressed the trouser tube, he exhaled deeply when he heard the words, and said in a condensed voice: "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

Liu Yufeng didn't feel strange at all that this woman called out his name.

After all, this woman even knew where he lived, and it was obviously expected that she would know his name.

"My name is Su Zixuan. ”

The woman said, "As for why I brought you out, of course there is something. But before I do that, I need to weigh your skills before I decide whether or not to tell you clearly. So, without further ado, you can take me a few tricks first!"

Su Zixuan didn't wait for Liu Yufeng to speak again, she screamed, and her body was vertical, and she rushed towards Liu Yufeng.

"Look at the move!"

Su Zixuan's hands conjured dozens of palm shadows, and he brazenly used the family heirloom "Biyou Divine Palm", and the palm shadows were heavy, enveloping Liu Yufeng in the palm wind.

"Humph!"

Liu Yufeng couldn't help but snort heavily, he saw that this woman named Su Zixuan didn't say a word, so he attacked him, he was very angry in his heart, and stroked his palm, using the Fulong palm technique.

Su Zixuan is bare-handed, and Liu Yufeng doesn't want to use a steel pipe to meet the enemy, since Su Zixuan wants to weigh his ability, then he might as well let this woman see the power of Fulong's boxing spectrum!

"Dragons in the palm of your hand!"

Liu Yufeng's palms were like the wind, turning into vigor, instantly shattering the countless palm shadows around him.

"Good!"

Su Zixuan's move was ineffective, and she immediately changed her move, and her palm shadow continued to grow and die, and she couldn't leave Liu Yufeng Zhou's body.

There are a total of fifty-four types of Biyou Shenzhang, the moves are unpredictable, once they are unfolded, one move after another, one style is fiercer than another, often the enemy can not receive dozens of moves, and they will be defeated, which is really a first-class mastery in the martial arts.

However, although Biyou Shenzhang is strong, Fulong's fist spectrum is not idle.

This set of martial arts handed down by the Fulong San people is a martial art specially used by cultivators to build a foundation in the martial arts cultivation stage, and it is by no means slightly worse than any set of martial arts in the mortal world.

Although there are only three moves in the Fu Long palm technique, each move is all-encompassing, and countless moves can be evolved to meet the enemy in battle.

Liu Yufeng has perfected his strength, and his strength has penetrated his whole body, and he has been able to exert the power of Fulong's palm technique. He saw that Su Zixuan's palm technique was sharp, so he was full of energy, and successively used the dragon claw hand and the double dragon play bead, and the three palm strokes were converted in turn, evolving thousands of tricks, and fighting together with the Biyou God palm.

Both of them are masters of chemical strength, looking at the martial arts, they are both first-class characters, and their shots are as fast as lightning, and they have fought hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of martial arts does this kid make, and the power is so extraordinary?" Su Zixuan secretly wondered in her heart, the fifty-four Biyou palm technique had been used twice from beginning to end, but she still couldn't gain the upper hand.

In addition to being shocked, Su Zixuan also had a hint of victory in her heart, and her shots became heavier.

But no matter how she improved her skills, Liu Yufeng also coped with them one by one, and her skills improved accordingly, as if there was no limit.

The two of them were next to the dense forest, tumbling and tumbling hundreds of moves, and several trees were broken, but they still didn't tell a winner.