When Qiao Feng woke up, he was "in a coma for three minutes." www.biquge.info"I don't know why, Qiao Feng had such a thought in his heart.

For a moment, Qiao Feng felt that his whole person was different. When the eyes are closed, the senses of hearing, taste, smell, touch, and the sixth sense, together with the internal force and the external dispersion, form a three-dimensional picture.

"Wait, what the hell is the sixth sense?"

Qiao Feng sensed it carefully, the sixth sense, this feeling is very vague, he can only vaguely know the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of others, and perceive danger.

The internal force is dispersed, tightly wrapped around the body three meters, within three meters, mosquitoes and ants are clearly visible.

Back on the bed, Qiao Feng lay down and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, Qiao Feng came to a strange space, where he felt like a god. As long as he thinks about something? The object he thinks will appear.

After some experimentation, he found that this was the best place to practice his moves, "This is supposed to be brought about by the self-destruction of the system." Qiao Feng thought.

Here, the enemies that the previous owner of this body said could be embodied, and every move and style that Qiao Feng made here could clearly sense where it was not suitable for him, and he could use this to correct it and make his moves more perfect.

The rooster crowed, Qiao Feng was not in a hurry to get up, he meditated on the bed first, and ran the internal force for three weeks, and sensed it carefully, it took ten minutes more than you before, and the internal force was indeed nearly one-tenth purer than before, and it was also one-fifth faster than the previous growth rate.

"Although it was the effect of the first day, it will definitely not be as obvious as it is today, but it is really against the sky. ”

I walked into the courtyard, picked up a knife, practiced it, and felt smoother than yesterday.

At this time, Zhangwu came out and saw Qiao Feng practicing martial arts, so he smiled and said, "What's the point of practicing alone? With that, he picked up an eyebrow stick.

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, it was time to test the results, picked up a pair of iron crutches, and said, "Come on!"

Zhangwu has long arms, and he is also flexible, he picked up the Qi Mei stick with one hand, and pointed it at Qiao Feng's chest with one stick.

Qiao Feng has long been different from what it used to be, and he has seen Zhangwu's moves and ideas at a glance.

One crutch swung the long stick away, and the other crutch pointed to Zhangwu's chest, and at the same time, the whole person fell downward, avoiding Zhangwu's sight, and at the same time, the footsteps did not stop, and the whole person ran out. Zhangshi only felt that Qiao Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again, and the crutch in his hand was already pointed at his throat, and he couldn't hide it.

Zhangwu shouted, the long stick hit the ground, and the whole person smashed backwards with the long stick, and then turned over and jumped up, the long stick in his hand did not stop, swept around, and just stood up, he broke out in a cold sweat. Because Qiao Feng's right turn was pointed at his throat, as long as he sent it forward, he could crush his throat.

It turned out that when Zhangwu was backwards with the help of a long stick, Qiao Feng followed him closely. When his long stick swept around, Qiao Feng didn't move, but waited for his long stick to be swept just after it was finished, and when the old force had just gone to the new force before it was born, his right hand stretched out and stopped the iron crutch at his throat.

Zhangwu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that he would lose so quickly, and then became happy, and said loudly to Qiao Feng: "Congratulations! ”

Qiao Feng's heart warmed, because he knew that Zhangwu was really good for him, and said, "Recently, I have grown a little. Then combined with his drill last night, he said some of Zhangwu's shortcomings just now.

When Zhangwu heard this, he suddenly realized that this was the case! No wonder he always felt that there were some problems, but he was suffering from the lack of a famous teacher.

After doing it, Peng Yue also came out, and the three of them sometimes discussed kung fu problems, sometimes discussed, and they all gained a lot, but after a while, they forgot the time, until they woke up from hunger, and then remembered that it was time to eat.

After a full meal and wine, the three of them walked down the street when they saw a commotion in front of them, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

When I stepped forward, I saw two groups of people fighting. There were more than 10 people in the group, a group of beggars, holding sticks and cooperating with each other, which looked very exquisite!

There were only four people in the other group, but all of them had extraordinary martial arts, and they actually defeated the dog-fighting formation formed by this group of beggars, and they could only protect themselves.

A handsome-looking, with an evil spirit, with an iron fan, his kung fu is exquisite and powerful, among the four, his kung fu is the highest.

One with a full beard, tangled muscles, and dark skin. It is a chain dart, which is weird and changeable, and it is flexible.

A mediocre-looking man, holding a short knife, the light of the knife flashed, and the speed was amazing.

The last one seemed to be a thin scholar, wielding a long sword, and although his moves were subtle, they were obviously inferior to the other three, and they were obviously extremely light and difficult.

"Big brother, it's a black mountain thief. Peng Yue said.

When Qiao Feng heard this, he said: "Then what are you waiting for? Black Mountain thief, everyone will be punished." ”

Qiao Feng pounced after saying that, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Brother of the beggar gang, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

The beggar gang disciples were about to be unable to support themselves, but when they heard this, they immediately became excited! The crumbling trend immediately stabilized.

As soon as the four of them heard this, their brows immediately furrowed, and with a flick of the big black man's wrist, the chain dart shot towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng turned to one side, easily let go, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the chain dart.

The black man's pupils shrank, just now his wrist shook sharply, and the chain dart changed several directions, but he was still caught, and before he could react, a huge force came, and he was pulled over, and in the pupils, a fist gradually became larger, bang! The black man slammed to the ground, his head was folded to the back, and he obviously couldn't survive.

Peng Yue and the mediocre man fought together, long knife against short knife, both of their knives were extremely fast, dangdangdang......

But with one breath, he has already fought more than a dozen knives, and the mediocre man is sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

Although the speed was comparable, he used a short knife while the opponent used a long knife, and he lost at this point. Because if the other party also uses a short knife, the knife must be faster than him.

In addition, the opponent's moves are exquisite! Each knife is cut at the weak point of his force, and the internal force attached to the knife is scattered.

Peng Yue took advantage of the opponent's strength to take advantage of a gap and slashed at the opponent's chest, and the opponent was immediately disemboweled, and died of anger.

Zhangwu faced the person dressed as a scholar, and the scholar dodged a few times, but Zhangwu was extremely high, like an ape, unable to dodge, and was forced to carry it.

As soon as Zhangwu slashed Huashan, he slashed at the scholar's head, and the scholar blocked it with a sword, but the sword was shattered, and even the head was smashed into a rotten watermelon.

At the same time, the wicked and handsome young man unfolded his folding fan and slashed the sticks of several beggars, and with a single kick, he kicked them out and knocked down several others.

At this time, the evil young man was behind Qiao Feng. When the evil young man saw that Qiao Feng had killed the black man with one punch, he immediately understood that he was not his opponent. And looking at his figure, he definitely can't escape.

So the evil young man closed the iron fan, fit and threw himself behind Qiao Feng, the iron fan pointed directly at Qiao Feng's heart, the sound of the machine spring sounded, and several iron needles shot out of the fan.

"Even if you dodge my poisonous needle, how can you dodge the iron fan behind you. The wicked young man thought to himself, "You're dead!"