Xiao Feng took the initiative to reach out his hand to pull her up.
Yuan Yin stared at him for two seconds, and finally refused.
"Haha...wonderful, so wonderful."
At this time, Yuan Nanwu walked up with a smile, and Leng Mufeng followed him.
"Brother Xiao, you have opened my eyes again."
"Xiao Yin, do you realize your shortcomings?"
"I told you just now, Hall Master Xiao didn't come in through the back door, he came in through his true strength."
"Dad, I'm... in bad shape today and I made a mistake."
Yuan Yin pouted, still unwilling to admit it.
"You are so winning."
Yuan Nanwu shook his head: "If Hall Master Xiao wants to kill you, he can kill you in one move."
"What? A move?"
Yuan Yin retorted: "Dad, are you talking too badly about me? I am also a quasi-mysterious warrior after all."
"With just one move and a face-to-face, he can take my life? I don't believe it."
"Do not believe?"
Yuan Nanwu said bluntly: "Brother Xiao can instantly kill a Xuan Realm warrior. Is it possible that your so-called quasi-Xuan Realm is even more powerful than the Xuan Realm?"
"What? He can become a Xuan Realm warrior instantly?"
Yuan Yin was stunned and stunned.
Normally, only earth-level warriors can kill Xuan-level warriors instantly.
Although there is only one realm difference, the strength is very different. Could it be that he... is an Earth realm warrior?
How is this possible? Wouldn't that be more evil than Linghu Kong? Linghukong is nothing more than a peak warrior in the Xuan Realm.
How old is he? A young man in his early twenties.
Being able to reach the Yellow Realm is considered the pinnacle of a warrior, and he is an absolute leader.
But if you reach the Earth Realm, this is simply a heaven-defying existence. Even a long-established martial arts master cannot become an Earth Realm warrior in his twenties.
She couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept it at all, and it had even broken her cognition.
"Dad, are you lying to me?"
"How is this possible? This is simply impossible?"
"Miss, this is absolutely true."
Leng Mufeng interjected: "Shen Maoyi, Shen Longfei, and Shen Longjiu, these three masters of the Shen family are all warriors in the Xuanjing stage, but in the end... they were all instantly killed by Hall Master Xiao."
"What?"
Yuan Yin turned pale with shock and was completely stunned.
She naturally knows these three and is very familiar with them. They are all top-notch masters of the Northern Martial Arts League.
But they were all killed instantly by this kid? This can no longer be described as a monster. This is a monster, a complete non-human being.
She is usually not at the martial arts club, so she doesn't know the news about the murder of these three masters.
"Do you know your gap now?"
Yuan Nanwu patted her arm and said with a smile: "Xiao Yin, there are people outside this world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"We martial arts practitioners must not be too proud, let alone underestimate any opponent."
"This time I met Brother Xiao. If it were at a martial arts conference, underestimating the enemy would cost you your life."
"Dad, I understand."
At this moment, Yuan Yin was hit hard.
She thought she was a once-in-a-century genius, but now she saw that it was a joke.
"Brother Yuan, Xiao Yin is actually pretty good."
Xiao Feng saw what she was thinking and comforted her: "It's amazing that a girl like her can have such high martial arts attainments."
"If there is an expert to guide him, he will be able to become a great weapon in time, and he will be a warrior in the heavenly realm just around the corner."
"Ah? A heavenly warrior?"
Yuan Yin is energetic again, this is her ultimate goal.
"Am I really good at it? I heard that among tens of thousands of warriors, only a few can become heavenly warriors. They are all future martial arts masters."
Even his father Yuan Nanwu is now only a peak warrior in the Xuan Realm, and is still far away from the Heaven Realm.
"sure!"
Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Actually, you are very talented, but you just made the wrong choice."
"Wrong choice? What do you mean?"
Yuan Yin was a little confused.
"I just said that this legging method is not suitable for you."
"The reason why I stared at your legs is because I found something wrong."
Xiao Feng glanced at it again and said seriously: "If I'm not wrong, every time it's cloudy and rainy, your knees will feel a sharp pain. Not to mention hitting, it's hard to walk."
"Huh? How do you know?"
Yuan Yin was shocked.
"Because I am an old Chinese medicine doctor!"
Xiao Feng took out a business card and handed it to her: "Long Shan Tang, Nangang Street, traditional Chinese medicine, children and old men are not deceived."
No matter where he goes, he never forgets to promote his medical clinic.
"What? Are you still a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
Yuan Yin took the business card and looked at her father and Leng Mufeng. After getting their approval, she almost vomited blood.
How does it make sense that a Chinese medicine practitioner has such high martial arts skills?
Xiao Feng continued: "It is precisely because you practiced these twelve heart-piercing kicks that your knees were injured."
"I don't know who taught you this set of kicks, but if you continue to practice it."
"In less than ten years, your legs will be deformed and scrapped, and you will have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."
"ah?"
Yuan Yin was confused, completely confused.
Because the person who taught her this leg technique is now using a cane even though he is not in a wheelchair.
This person is a martial artist from the Northern Martial Arts Alliance training camp. It is a place that specializes in training top martial artists. Each martial artist has his or her own unique skills.
This set of twelve-way kicks through the heart is currently one of the strongest kicks in the training camp.
"I won't practice anymore. I won't practice anymore."
"Sorry, it's late."
Xiao Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Your knees have already suffered from the disease. Even if you stop practicing martial arts now, the injuries will only get worse."
"What should I do? I don't want to be a cripple, I don't want to be in a wheelchair."
Yuan Yin panicked: "Xiao Feng, you are a Chinese medicine doctor, you must have something to do, right?"
"Of course there is a way, but..."
Xiao Feng touched his chin and smiled: "Who said just now that you want to become my disciple if you lose? You must keep your promises and don't go back on your word."
"You... brat!"
"Dad, look at him bullying me."
Yuan Yin was so angry that she gritted her teeth and immediately complained.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Nanwu not only failed to help her, but even scolded her.
"Xiao Yin, this is what you said yourself, and dad can't help you."
"Oh dad, is it appropriate for me to take him as my teacher?"
"He is not even older than me, so I feel unbalanced."
Yuan Yin had her arms crossed and her little mouth was so pouted that she could hang a kettle on it.
"Haha...you girl, don't you understand what it means to be a master?"
Yuan Nanwu laughed: "Brother Xiao is very skilled in martial arts. It is your fate that you can become his disciple. You must cherish this hard-won opportunity."
Yuan Yin rolled his eyes, it seemed that this was also the case.
She asked in a low voice: "If I worship you as my teacher, what can you teach me? It won't just be a title, right?"
"Of course not, then it depends on what you want to learn?"
Xiao Feng bared his teeth and smiled: "I know a lot of things, Chinese medicine, martial arts, or mystical arts, you choose?"