Chapter 52: Zhao Feng's Shot

Zhao Linlong is defeated!

Zhao Feng was instantly horrified by the sight of several people.

The result was expected by him again, and it turned out that Zhao Linlong lost even more miserably than expected...

"Zhao Feng, how can you do this, killing the mighty spirit of the children of the same clan."

Zhao Feng frowned slightly.

After all, we are all in the same family.

Zhao Linlong's defeat is related to the face of several people present.

"You crow mouth!"

Zhao Qing's face was gloomy and his teeth were gnashing. It seemed that Zhao Linlong's defeat was because of Zhao Feng's previous "assertion".

It's my fault too?

Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile, and said abruptly, "You forgot the bet just now. The loser must apologize to the winner."

bet! Apologize?

Zhao Qing's face froze, and he was speechless.

When the bet was made just now, several people present saw it.

"I can apologize to you for admitting defeat for the bet just now, but I will never bow my head to apologize for your shameless behavior..."

Zhao Qing trembled, with humiliation in his eyes.

"If you lose, you lose."

Zhao Feng scoffed.

"You you... If you have the ability, you can challenge Xin Wuhen. As long as you can support ten moves, I am completely convinced."

Zhao Qing was almost incoherent and said bitterly.

Because Zhao Linlong was in Xin Wuhen's hands and only supported the tenth move.

Therefore, Zhao Qing counterattacked.

At this moment, Zhao Linlong was sadly defeated.

Xin Wuhen's eyes, looking around the audience, suddenly fell on Zhao Feng: "This brother, can you come out for a fight?"

what!

The faces of the geniuses of the Zhao clan changed.

Zhao Qing, who was arguing, was also taken aback.

However, when he learned that Xin Wuhen's challenge object was "Zhao Feng", he immediately showed an expression of schadenfreude.

"Okay! As you wish, how many moves can I support in Xin Wuhen's hands?"

Zhao Feng glanced at Zhao Qing with a playful look.

Zhao Qing was taken aback by him, but he said firmly: "As long as you can surpass ten moves, I will sincerely apologize to you."

This time, he didn't dare to say ten moves, but more than ten moves.

After all, Xin Wuhen's nickname is undefeated in ten moves.

"Ten moves are too few, at least thirty moves... No, fifty moves!"

Zhao Feng smiled casually, leaving behind a few people from the Zhao clan who were dumbfounded.

Where does his confidence come from?

The members of the Zhao clan looked at each other in amazement.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhao Linlong, who just returned, also heard his words, his face suddenly gloomy.

Even he, the first person of the Zhao clan, can't support ten moves, how can other people have hope?

Summit Center.

Zhao Feng walked slowly, looked at Xin Wuhen on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your consideration, Zhao Feng is here to learn."

"My intuition is not wrong. I believe that you are an opponent who can fight."

Xin Wuhen looked calm.

"You had a discussion just now, and I will give you ten breath preparation time."

Zhao Feng said indifferently.

This kid is crazy!

There was a shock on the field.

"Did he take the wrong medicine? Does Xin Wuhen need to prepare time for him?"

"Wait for a good show..."

The geniuses everywhere at the summit,

Yelling sarcasm.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Qing in the pavilion laughed until tears came out.

After the chaos, everyone's eyes were looking forward to Xin Wuhen.

You know, when Xin Wuhen faced Zhao Linlong, he didn't catch his breath.

"it is good."

Xin Wuhen glanced at Zhao Feng with a deep meaning, and immediately sat cross-legged.

what!

All the talented people on the field were shocked.

Zhao Qing's smile froze.

There was a haze on Zhao Linlong's face.

Why does Xin Wuhen prefer Zhao Feng?

Looking at Xin Wuhen's actions, it is obvious that he wants to improve his state to the peak and regard Zhao Feng as a real opponent.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

There was a dead silence on the field, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Finally, the ten breath time has passed.

Xin Wuhen got up slowly, his complexion returned to normal, his breathing was steady and powerful, and his spirit and energy returned to its peak.

"Ten breaths! You really are unusual..."

Xin Wuhen's eyes as deep as a pool were fixed on Zhao Feng's face.

Previously, after a lot of sparring and sparring with others of the same rank, he was an understatement to win, and he hardly spent any physical effort.

However, the battle with Zhao Linlong was, after all, a "leapfrog challenge", which caused him a slight loss.

Xin Wuhen understood that in just ten breaths, he would be able to breathe and return to his peak.

It was precisely Zhao Feng who proposed to give him ten breaths of time. Could this be a coincidence?

The accuracy of this time made Xin Wuhen secretly shocked, and he had to really pay attention to Zhao Feng.

"here we go."

When Zhao Feng faced Xin Wuhen, he was not nervous at all, even a little excited and expecting.

Ling Weibu!

He stepped on elegant and agile steps, got close to Xin Wuhen, and took the lead in attacking.

"Ling Weibu" itself is a set of high-level peak martial arts, but when combined with "Piao Lingdu", the level is at least comparable to the top martial arts.

During the activation of Lingdu Qi Jue, Zhao Feng's every step was light and fluttering, as if he was blending into the mountain forest breeze.

Furious Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng didn't play any tricks and simply punched him.

Because he understands that Xin Wuhen's artistic conception and senses are far superior to the children of the same generation, even beyond the level of warriors, and all tricks and skills are useless in front of him.

"Raging Dragon Fist", intermediate boxing, perfect state!

Xin Wuhen's expression froze, and he also used a boxing technique of a perfect state to shake with Zhao Feng.

Bang bang!

The fist slammed hard, producing violent waves and winds, which were fierce and frightening.

With a slap in the face, Xin Wuhen's figure swayed slightly and remained motionless.

bass!

Zhao Feng took advantage of his strength to move and withdrew from the circle, and then turned around again and launched an attack again.

Windbreaker! Xiaoyun's acupuncture hand!

Xin Wuhen's eyes were sharp, and he performed two kinds of intermediate martial arts in succession.

Zhao Feng is still fighting with "Raging Dragon Fist".

Bang! puff! ...

After a few hits, Zhao Feng's arm suddenly went numb.

Because Xin Wuhen's two intermediate-level martial arts, the realm is perfect, the fusion is integrated, and the switching between each other, the sudden change of "Xiaoyun Acupoint Hand" caused him to suffer a small loss.

"Xiaoyun Acupuncture Hand" specializes in acupoints, and has a certain restraint on body refining and defense martial arts.

Furious Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng actually retreated instead of advancing.

Xin Wuhen was startled. He didn't expect Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Art" to have such a strong defense. The acupoint hitter just now basically didn't form any threat and restraint.

Yunqi step!

Xin Wuhen's footwork moved strangely, and there was a brief retreat.

This scene surprised all the young geniuses on the field.

Xin Wuhen chose to step back temporarily, and there were his reasons.

First, Zhao Feng was hit by "Xiaoyun University Hand", which had no impact, beyond his expectations.

Second, the next move of "Raging Dragon Fist" is powerful and imposing, beyond imagination.

Furious Dragon Fist!

When Zhao Feng punched out, it was like a roar of an angry dragon, swallowing the mountains and the earth, and it was also filled with a kind of spiritual change, as if there was a living flame dragon, roaring in his ears. .

The heat of that punch was not only in the state of perfection, but even reached the state of super-perfection.

In the next one or two moves, Xin Wuhen fell into a short passive and was almost suppressed.

Fortunately, his "Cloud Chess Moves" was created by the fusion of various footwork, and it was very strange and quickly reversed.

Cloud Chess Move! Ling Weibu!

Two kinds of footwork, one strange change, one elegant and agile.

The two figures staggered back and forth.

In terms of speed, Zhao Feng naturally has the upper hand.

However, Xin Wuhen's "Cloud Chess Moves" is surprisingly strange, as if it is not a footwork, but a layout.

Xin Wuhen's footwork, the first few steps, may be at a disadvantage, but it may just be an "ambush set up", and then suddenly reverse the attack.

Sixth move... Seventh move...

Xin Wuhen's advantage gradually turned around.

Zhao Feng didn't move his left eye deliberately, he almost fell into a passive state, and suffered a loss in Xin Wuhen's hands once or twice.

Fortunately, his "Iron Wall Art" is strong enough, and the actual realm is the fifth floor, not the peak of the fourth floor.

Xin Wuhen was also a little troubled. His sensory mood was almost comparable to that of a martial arts master. He managed to suppress Zhao Feng, but found that he couldn't really hurt the opponent.

Once or twice, Xin Wuhen hit Zhao Feng's body, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, and even had a faint rebound.

This surprised him.

I have to admit that Zhao Feng is really difficult to deal with.

First of all, Zhao Feng's reaction and awareness are very strong.

Secondly, his footwork, movement, boxing, defensive martial arts, etc. are all impeccable, and each of them is extremely powerful.

Especially in "Iron Wall Art", unless Xin Wuhen hits the key point, it is not easy to cause great damage to Zhao Feng.

In addition, Zhao Feng's speed is also superior to others.

The previous discussions with Qiu Changyi have shown that his speed ranks among the best of his generation.

And Xin Wuhen faintly realized that Zhao Feng's speed was not only that.

These factors also allow Zhao Feng to advance and retreat freely.

The eighth move...the ninth move...

All the talented rookies on the field were stunned and surprised.

So far, none of the powerhouses who have fought against Xin Wuhen has more than ten moves.

Zhao Feng supported six moves.

Qiu Changyi supported the seventh move.

Zhao Linlong, who had the highest cultivation base, was defeated until the tenth move.

now.

Zhao Feng actually supported the ninth move.

Seeing ten tricks, it is about to approach the upper limit.

Xin Wuhen's eyes were like electricity, and a rare fighting intent appeared on his face, urging "Cloud Chess Moves" to switch between several intermediate martial arts.

Several intermediate martial arts of the perfect state are combined to produce incredible power.

Point the star!

Zhao Feng's moves suddenly changed, his inner strength condensed a little, and he quickly pointed out a few fingers.

puff! puff! puff!

The power of each finger can penetrate the iron plate, and the power is condensed to the extreme.

Under Zhao Feng's powerful eyesight, each one was accurate, ruthless, and fast.

The ninth move... the tenth move!

Except for the two people fighting at the summit, the surroundings were dead silent.

"Sweep the wind and clouds!"

Xin Wuhen waved his arm sleeves and robes, the wind roared like a dull thunder, and the layers of rock peeled off under his feet, sweeping and sweeping in all directions, the momentum was like a wind and cloud shaking.

This is exactly the trick that defeated Zhao Linlong before!

"Three-point star!"

Zhao Feng's fingertips were in the night sky, and in the sharp whistling, a cyan light streak was drawn, like a meteor flashing away.

"How is that possible! His "Pointing Fingers" has reached the third level."

Zhao Linlong lost his voice in shock.

scoff-

The sharp and sharp finger condensed into a little explosion, pierced through the wind and dust, and beat Xin Wuhen's arm sleeves together.

boom-

A piece of rock debris on the site turned into dust and dispersed.

Tenth move.

The two figures were close at hand, motionless, and their clothes flew over in the dust and wind.