Yang Ningfeng looked straight at the several fist figures coming towards him, his face as calm as water, and with a "swish", he just lifted his feet and disappeared on the spot, and escaped from the one that Zhao Donglai was bound to win this time.
hit.
As soon as he saw Yang Ningfeng avoiding him, Zhao Donglai's eyes flashed coldly, and he punched forward again, using all his strength to unleash the Yuanji Fist, determined to knock Yang Ningfeng down.
The shadow of the fist is majestic, the power is boundless, and each move is more powerful than the last. It is so terrifying and violent that it is smashed with rocks.
For a moment, Yang Ningfeng seemed to be in a boat in a panic, dodging left and right in the shadow of fists. Several times, the Yang family members who were watching the battle screamed, and Yun Luo even sweated.
Unable to bear it anymore, he asked Yang Wenxiong softly: "Master Xiong, will something happen to the young master?"
Yang Wenxiong could see clearly without blinking his eyes. According to his eyesight, he couldn't tell what kind of footwork Yang Ningfeng was performing, but he was sure that it was definitely not taught by him, and no one in the Yang family knew this set of footwork.
. Of course, seeing Yang Ningfeng dodging left and right without losing just by relying on his wonderful footwork, I was really worried.
But when he heard Yun Luo's words, he didn't want to make Yun Luo worry more, so he whispered: "It's okay, Ningfeng hasn't tried his best. Now it seems that Zhao Donglai has the upper hand. That's just Ningfeng's deliberate act."
, I just want to use up my energy."
Yang Wenxiong's words were mostly comforting, but he didn't expect that Yang Ningfeng actually had such thoughts. He knew that his cultivation level was not as good as that of the other party. Zhao Donglai was not as good as Yang Mingtao. The former had already been a seventh-level scholar.
With his strength, if he fights hard from the beginning, he will definitely suffer the loss.
So Yang Ningfeng used the Yunlong Jinghong Step from the beginning, using the magic of this step to fight with Zhao Donglai, just to seize the fact that Zhao Donglai lived a disorderly life and was not in good physical condition to drain his energy. Of course, in addition,
Part of the plan was that Yang Ningfeng wanted to use Zhao Donglai, an opponent with a higher cultivation level than him, but not much higher, to practice Yunlong Jinghong Step and improve his fighting experience.
If he were to face Yang Xuanhong or Luo Lie now, since the opponent's strength was far superior to his, there would be no chance of training. He was afraid that he would be defeated as soon as they fought.
"This guy usually indulges in sexual pleasures and is not suitable for long-term fighting. He usually has little experience in fighting with others. The punches he performs are obviously the most energy-consuming, but he punches with all his strength. If this continues, he will be out of breath within ten moves.
It's time for you to fight back! You are smart and know how to assess the situation, not bad, not bad!" The voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit suddenly sounded.
Yang Ningfeng twisted his body and avoided Zhao Donglai's fist again. He smiled secretly and said: "That's because senior taught me Yunlong Jinghong Step. Otherwise, in the past, I wouldn't have the ability to drain his energy.
He must have beaten him to the ground a long time ago... By the way, senior, why do I have the feeling that the Five Qi Return to Origin Dao seems to be practicing even when fighting against others?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you to discover it so quickly. I thought it would take you a long time to discover this! Let me tell you, the magic of this Five Qi Guiyuan Dao is that it allows practitioners to
You are practicing all the time, let alone fighting, you are walking, eating, and sleeping. In other words, as long as you are breathing, you have been practicing the Five Qi Return to Origin. The five qi, the qi of the five elements, heaven and earth
Isn’t the energy of the time the qi of the five elements? Work hard, and you will find in the future that the return of the five qi can bring you unimaginable benefits... Be careful... Haha, it hurts? You deserve to be distracted while fighting with others!
"
As soon as he talked about the Five Qi Guiyuan Dao, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit became a little complacent. However, because Yang Ningfeng was attracted by his words and was distracted for a moment, Zhao Dong came to find an opportunity and punched Yang Ningfeng's left shoulder hard.
The impact caused Yang Ningfeng to fly up and fall more than three meters away.
"Fuck, you old guy hurt me..."
Yang Ningfeng couldn't help cursing in her heart. If you hadn't told me the benefits of the Five Qi Gui Yuan Dao at this time, brother, would I have been distracted?
"Master..."
Seeing Yang Ningfeng being knocked upside down suddenly, Yun Luo was the first to scream in surprise. If Yang Wenxiong hadn't held her back, she would have rushed forward.
Yang Ningfeng flew backwards and fell, and of course the faces of the other Yang family members became ugly, because although this was a small fight, it was about the face of the two major families.
The faces of the Yang family were ugly, and the people of the Zhao family were of course excited, waving their arms and cheering, as if Zhao Donglai had completely beaten Yang Ningfeng to the ground.
"The young master is the young master. He is so powerful. This punch is simply invincible in the world!"
"How can a waste like the Yang family be the young master's opponent?"
"Master, cripple him!"
"Cripple him!"
The people of the Zhao family screamed one after another.
Some of the bystanders also shouted in support, and of course some people sighed and were disappointed. Just now they saw Yang Ningfeng strangle Zhao Donglai's neck so easily. They thought that his strength was far superior to Zhao Donglai's and they could teach this annoying dandy and nymphomaniac a lesson. However,
Unexpectedly, the actual strength is not that great.
"Wasn't it very majestic just now? Get up, get up and fight me, get up and fight me again. I want you to be convinced that you lost. I want everyone in the city to know what the so-called eldest grandson of the Yang family is like.
Scrap material.”
Looking at Yang Ningfeng who fell to the ground, Zhao Donglai's face was filled with excitement and he shouted triumphantly.
"Don't worry, you'll find out who the real loser is in a moment."
Faced with Zhao Donglai's shouting, Yang Ningfeng stood up, rubbed his sore shoulders a few times, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Even after I knocked you down, you still keep talking. It seems that you don't know how powerful I am if I don't cripple you!"
Now Zhao Donglai was full of confidence. After he finished speaking, he rushed forward again and used Yuanji Fist again.
This time, facing this powerful and seemingly powerful boxing technique, Yang Ningfeng smiled. From the way the opponent was panting when he spoke just now, he knew that Zhao Donglai was just at the end of his strength, so when Zhao Donglai came closer, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The hook and leopard punch are just executed.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
The impact of the fists was immediately clear and loud, spreading quickly. Finally, the shadow of the fists suddenly disappeared, and the fists of Yang Ningfeng and Zhao Donglai collided fiercely again.
"boom!"
As soon as the fists made contact, Zhao Donglai's body trembled, and a strong force quickly surged from his fists. Then he was shocked to feel that the opponent's fists were as hard as wood and stone, and there were bursts of pain in his fists.
Attack.
"Why did his power suddenly increase so much? Has he really been hiding his clumsiness? Impossible, he is obviously only a sixth-level scholar... No, doesn't it mean that he has a problem with his cultivation and can only be a fifth-level scholar in this life? How could it be?
Sixth-dan, but how can a sixth-dan scholar be better than me...!"
The horror in Zhao Donglai's eyes became more intense.
"Isn't it surprising? Haha, it was just a warm-up, now is the real start!"
Seeing the horrified look in Zhao Donglai's eyes, Yang Ningfeng smiled lightly, and then his eyes were slightly cold. He launched the Yunlong Jinghong Step again. His steps slipped and his body turned to one side. Then, with a shake of his arm, the Tyrant Dragon Fist was suddenly launched.
A heavy punch full of power hit Zhao Donglai's ribs directly.
"Bang!"
Amidst the stunned gazes around him, there was a muffled sound. Zhao Donglai's face immediately turned pale, and his body swayed and retreated. Then he swayed, and he was about to stand still, but suddenly his body shook again, as if
It was like being hit hard again.
Zhao Donglai's face showed a look of shock. As soon as the energy in his body surged, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"Who is the loser now?"
Zhao Donglai was injured by the secret power of the Tyrant Fist. He spurted blood from his mouth and his combat power was greatly reduced. How could Yang Ningfeng miss this opportunity? With a step of his foot, Yunlong Jinghong Step was used again, catching up in an instant, and then another Tyrannical Fist.
Smashed out.
boom!
The muffled sound started again, but this time it was Yang Ningfeng who flew up upside down.
Yang Wenxiong's expression changed greatly. He stepped forward to catch Yang Ningfeng, and then shouted angrily: "Zhao Yaguang, aren't you afraid of making people laugh when you attack a junior? Come on, if you want to fight, I will accompany you."
"I'm just saving my young master, don't bark! Of course, if you think a duel is necessary between us, I don't mind."
At this time, there was a middle-aged man beside Zhao Donglai, standing in front of Zhao Donglai, looking at Yang Wenxiong with a cold face and saying.
"It's him?"
"Third Master!"
Looking at the visitor, everyone onlookers were stunned, including the Zhao family.