"Chefeng, are you scared?" Ying Lied laughed and said, "You even dare to enter the Qilian Mountains alone.

Yes, why are you timid at this moment?”

Ying Chengfeng touched his scalp, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Uncle, this is the first time you have won me the exam alone.

Hum, so I felt a little nervous."

Ying Lied shook his head slightly, feeling a little guilty. For his nephew, he was not very good at this qualification.

It was indeed not cultivated with care. I thought that his life was just a general one, but I didn't expect that he would have the same

During this time, not only did he get along well with Shen Yuqi, but his true qi cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but he also has the talent to become a spiritual master.

He had a faint feeling that if the Ying family wanted to truly rise from now on, they would no longer rely on themselves and

Two pretty outstanding sons.

As long as Ying Chengfeng can worship Zhang Mingyun and become a real spiritual master, then the entire Ying family's land will be

The position will be completely different.

After calming down his mind, Yinglid said in a deep voice: "Carry on the wind, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken one step, stretched out his hands and slapped Ying Chengfeng.

His palms were covered with thick calluses, and when he pushed it out, it was like a wall of oppression.

Come on, the strong wind actually made Ying Chengfeng feel suffocating.

The real strong man's attack was indeed extraordinary. Ying Chengfeng immediately knew that his uncle had used real skills, and he was absolutely

It's not a test in the ordinary sense.

With a slight stomp in his feet, his body immediately floated up, as if he had no weight to follow the strand

The palm wind floated toward the rear.

A trace of splendor suddenly flashed in Yinglid's eyes. It seemed that the boy Chengfeng still had some while he was running.

Retained.

However, his movements were not slow at all. He exerted force under his feet and the direction of his palm remained unchanged, and he was still like a mountain pressing on his head.

The bombardment of the past.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly. Since he came to this world, he has not had much experience in fighting with others.

Although countless creatures died under his gun, they only fought with the two Gu brothers.

Liao's martial arts are not worth mentioning. Although Gu Zhen has achieved success in practicing true qi and combat skills, how can he compare with Yinglid?

This master at the peak of the Ninth Level of True Qi has extremely rich combat experience, and he is good at using his strength to break skill when he takes action.

Seeing Ying Chengfeng's body movements were mysterious and unpredictable, he immediately came with an unreasonable powerful true energy. The powerful true energy

The flow of air makes the void in front of Ying Chengfeng feel like it turns into substance.

The body suddenly rotated, and Ying Chengfeng retreated toward the rear like a flying wind until he was three feet away from Ying Lied

In addition, you can't feel the powerful sense of oppression that seems to be everywhere.

He secretly envied in his heart that the benefits of the strong true energy were fully displayed at this moment.

If the gap between the true energy between the two sides is too big, then there is no need for any combat skills, just a slap

In the past, the other party could be crushed to death.

One force reduces ten times, that's exactly what it means.

Of course, if there is a bully gun in hand, then Ying Chengfeng will have the power to fight whatever he says. With him in countless wolves

The experience and evil spirit gained from fighting between the group and the bat group can definitely challenge the ninth level of true energy, or even ten

A great master at the level.

However, now that he does not have a bully gun in his hand, he naturally cannot defend the opponent head-on.

His feet were moving quickly. As soon as his toes touched the ground, they immediately bounced up.

Like a big grasshopper, jumping around in a limited space, but this not-so-sex body movement actually gave birth to

The one who was born escaped from the pressure of the powerful true energy.

Ying Lied's eyes lit up slightly. He was not unfamiliar with the body technique used by Ying Chengfeng. This is not a legend.

The invincible body technique in the world is just some ordinary body technique combinations. However, they follow the steps with ordinary people.

The difference between using body skills and combat skills is that this set of mediocre combat skills shows infinite style under his feet.

Every leaping of Ying Chengfeng seemed to have made the most perfect plan in advance, and it was just a matter of flashing and avoiding each other.

To be good, although his true qi palm power is strong, the other party seems to have turned into a ray of cotton wool, letting the wind be able to do so.

Blowing can't cause any substantial damage to him.

"good."

Ying Lied shouted lightly, but he refused to give up. His palms flew over, and the strong palm power continued.

Go towards Ying Chengfeng's oppression.

However, Ying Chengfeng was not just aware of avoiding. He had just stood still and raised his fists.

The moment his fist was lifted, the air around him seemed to have become hot.

Flame Fist.

"boom……"

A slight explosion came from the air, Ying Chengfeng's footsteps moved slightly, and moved to Ying Lied's body like a ghost.

Then, a punch was shot out at the same time.

The hot air flow cut through the void and rumbled towards Yinglid's vest. The force of the fist had not yet arrived.

A violent anger was already coming to my face.

Yinglid's eyes were full of brilliance. Although he had long known that this little nephew's skills would exceed his expectations.

Xiang, especially the light body technique that Lin Natural highly praised, is even more exciting. But he is not afraid of it.

Unexpectedly, Ying Chengfeng's boxing skills were so unexpectedly powerful.

The scorching fire even made him feel like he was burning with fire.

A sudden laugh was heard, Ying Lied flew over his palms, and a mountain-like palm shadow was printed in the void. His true nature

After all, the aura is far from comparable to Ying Chengfeng. When he gave his all, even the shadow of the void could exert a huge performance.

Great power. The palm shadows were like mountains, crushing the scorching aura around them, and then shattering them.

No longer exists.

Ying Chengfeng's expression was still, his feet were walking like flying, the true qi in his body flowed freely, and the true qi passed through

The true energy gathered into the soles of the feet and arms.

With his true energy, if he simply activates the flame fist, he will definitely not be able to match Yinglid. However, his

There is some indescribable magical connection between the flame fist and the ghost footwork. If the two are combined

Come on, you can exert several times the power.

At this time, when the true energy flowed in the body, Ying Chengfeng's legs suddenly grew bigger, and he shouted lightly

The voice and body suddenly disappeared into Yinglid's eyes.

The next moment, he appeared behind Yinglid like a ghost, and at the same time, his surging true energy surged into his fist.

Zhong, suddenly swung towards his uncle's vest.

The power of this punch is far beyond comparison. The moment the fist is hit, a ray of fire suddenly emerges from his hand.

Moreover, after leaving his fist, this ray of fire became stronger and stronger, and the pressure became stronger and stronger.

Yinglid's face finally changed. Although he did not have eyes on the back of his head, he could clearly sense it

The power released by this punch. He had the feeling that if he was hit by this punch, even if

It’s me, I’m afraid I can’t afford it anymore.

Without thinking, his body rushed forward, and his palms slammed backwards desperately.

However, although his true energy is still strong, it cannot stop the invasion of this flame. The flame is in the palm of

The wind was swinging rapidly, although it was a little swaying, but it unswervingly penetrated the palm wind and flew towards his back

The heart. And the speed is so fast that it seems to be faster than his body movement.

"Bang..."

A sword light suddenly lit up from Yinglid's hand. He had already drawn out the long sword spirit weapon and stabbed him with a backhand.

Been hit by that ball of fire.
To be continued...