Chapter 597: Pursuit (Part 2)
? "If you don't have a sharp weapon in your hand, I see what you are arrogant!"
After Zhou Zhenlei said that, he spread his body, posing in a dragon-shaped tiger-shaped step, and faced Yan Feng's attack from the front. "" After the fight outside the wing bar, he had a general understanding of Yan Feng's martial arts and realized that if he was fighting empty-handed, he would definitely be invincible, so he dared to sneak into the medical area alone to investigate the situation. His boxing skills are mainly strong and fierce, and his moves are fierce and ruthless. If the opponent is not determined enough and fights head-on, he will easily be suppressed by him.
Yan Feng is used to having two swords, and his strength against the enemy with empty hands is indeed weakened. However, after he advanced to the martial arts skills last night, he has learned how to control the transmission and reception of his internal strength and exert his maximum power. He may not lose to Zhou Zhenlei if he fights hard!
"Sure enough, there is only one person, it seems that he is fearless."
Yan Feng was always paying attention to the abnormal movements around him, and he was sure that no one was ambushing him. He was very calm and used the ghost footwork under his feet to start fighting with Zhou Zhenlei.
The two figures rose and fell rapidly in the green forest, and their fists and feet were facing each other, and their internal strength was not retained at all. Zhou Zhenlei's body movements were inferior to Yanfeng. He relied on his internal strength to support the rapid movements. Every time his feet landed, he had to step on a piece of grass. The nearby low shrubs were even trampled. After half a quarter of an hour, he began to regret leading Yanfeng into this green forest. He originally wanted to use the densely distributed forest wood to prevent Yanfeng from leveraging his body movements, but he did not expect that the latter's body movements had been mastered to the point of being superb. These forest woods not only did not cause any obstacles, but were used to increase the speed of the body movements, and he was even more suppressed.
"I haven't seen each other for two days. I've improved my martial arts again? Fighting in this forest is very unfavorable for me. I have to change to an empty place!" Zhou Zhenlei's thoughts turned sharply, and he glanced at the scene in the distance from the corner of his eyes, temporarily changed to a defensive stance, and his body couldn't help but retreat to the right.
Yan Feng looked in the direction he retreated and found that behind the green forest was the venue for the central hospital to provide rehabilitation exercises. He guessed Zhou Zhenlei's intention, but did not stop him and allowed him to withdraw from the green forest.
"It's true that it's the annual ring, lacking experience in the enemy, and I'm going to see if you use your body skills!"
Zhou Zhenlei was secretly happy, pretended to be in a mess and retreated straight to the sports field. After leading Yan Feng out more than ten meters, he used a fitness equipment to circle around half a circle to block Yan Feng's way. The expression on his face suddenly became fierce: "Ha, do you think you can take me down? The good show has just begun, die!"
"Is that true?" Yan Feng saw Zhou Zhenlei's left hand turning into an eagle claw, and raised his eyebrows. He knew that he had a second move and quickly opened half a meter away to prevent him from using his grasping hand.
"Good boy, I feel keen, but that's all!" Zhou Zhenlei shouted, kicked the ground with his right foot, and shot forward. A black shadow poked towards Yan Feng's arm, and his right fist brought a strong wind to slam out quickly, preparing to kill Yan Feng on the spot.
He used the "catch dragon and subdue tiger" routine in the martial arts hall, and used unexpected moves to control one of the opponent's arms with his left hand, like an eagle fighting a rabbit. Unless the opponent's strength is higher, he will never be removed once he is caught. He then used a fierce right fist to use a fatal blow.
Just as he thought he was going to succeed, he suddenly felt a pain in his left armpit. Then his whole arm was as if it was broken, and he immediately guessed that the other party used the strange fingering method again, but the attack on his right fist still did not stop.
"Bang!"
Zhou Zhenlei's right fist hit the ground. Before he could be happy, the expression on his face froze instantly because he saw his right fist being firmly held. Although Yan Feng's left hand had burst and bleeding, he used the buffering of his arm to remove most of Zhou Zhenlei's strength.
"How is that possible?!"
Zhou Zhenlei almost screamed. He had already used all his strength in the attack just now, but he didn't expect it to be blocked. Every time he encountered a strong enemy, he used this trick to win by capturing the dragon and subduing the tiger. Even if the opponent raised his hand to block, he could break his neck and arm bones with brute force. It can be said that it was a success, but it was the first time he failed!
Yan Feng was also secretly shocked at this time. He did not expect that Zhou Zhenlei had such explosive power. He just waited for the latter to take action and then took action. But when he was grabbed by his right arm, he felt something was wrong. He knew that Zhou Zhenlei's killer move was on the right fist, so his right fingers just followed the trend toward Zhou Zhenlei's acupoint under his armpits. His eyes were staring at Zhou Zhenlei's right fist, and he blocked the huge impact force with his body's toughness. Even so, his left palm bone has now broken, and his arm trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, he temporarily nullified Zhou Zhenlei's arm, he broke free from the constraints and opened the distance again.
Zhou Zhenlei's face flashed but disappeared. Seeing Yan Feng's left hand, he sneered: "You can't use your left hand now. No matter how exquisite the fingering method is, what are I afraid of?"
"Why do I need to use acupuncture techniques to deal with you?" Yan Feng sneered in his heart, turned around suddenly, and slashed Zhou Zhenlei in the shape of a knife.
"What move is this?"
Zhou Zhenlei heard the howling wind sound when Yan Feng waved his hand, and knew it was so powerful that he quickly raised his arms to block it.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound of bone cracks, Zhou Zhenlei couldn't help but let out a painful howl. From Yan Feng's slash, he clearly felt a surge of power, and his body took several steps back under the huge force before stopping. He thought of Wu Si's terrifying death in his mind for no reason, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: "Is Wu Si really killed him?"
Seeing Yanfeng's moves coming as if he had opened a mountain and broke the mountain, he finally felt a little timid and began to retreat left and right to avoid the former's extremely fierce attack.
"If you want to attack the Yang family, you must be prepared to die!"
Yan Feng did not expect that he used his palm instead of sword to complete the Breaking Yue sword technique to defeat Zhou Zhenlei's fierce boxing technique. In addition, he became more and more brave as he fought, and he became stronger with one move.
"Bang!"
The steel pipe as thick as a wrist was bent under his palm. Zhou Zhenlei saw the danger of his hand knife in the corner of his eyes, and felt even more timid. He thought that he was too arrogant and did not let Ye Zhongshan and others accompany him. He was no longer interested in fighting. He took out a black-toned VC machine from his bag in the gap of dodging, sent a request message, and then ran to the hospital building. When the Jin family allocated equipment, they equipped each of their martial arts hall with a special VC machine, which could track each other's locations and prevent the detection of the VC system. Zhou Zhenlei has never used such things very much, but he did not expect it to come in handy at this moment.
When Yan Feng saw him running away, he had no intention of chasing him again. He had tried his best to fight with the move of Duanyue Sword Technique just now.
"This battle was enough to make him frightened, but unfortunately he was useless to destroy his hands."
Yan Feng said it harshly, but in fact he didn't want to kill Zhou Zhenlei, but wanted him to be afraid of the Yang family. In this way, he might be able to weigh the interests and losses of the martial arts hall and give up the idea of dealing with the Yang family.
"This guy's martial arts skills in boxing are not simple. I really want to thank that girl Ling Wei. If I didn't have this Vajra glove, my left hand would probably be injured even more."
Thinking of Zhou Zhenlei's previous blow, Yan Feng was still in fear. He gently took off a transparent film from his left wrist and found that several cracks appeared on the piece close to his palm. This diamond glove has the hardness of diamond and the toughness of metal, and even a sharp blade could not be cut. Zhou Zhenlei could actually break it, which shows how powerful the punch was.
He just deliberately hit the nearby fitness equipment, with the purpose of scaring Zhou Zhenlei and giving him an illusion that he had reached the level of "destroying a sharp weapon with **". The rampage in the evening was to stimulate the potential internal force with the peak of blood poison attacks, but he could not do it now. He just exerted the powerful power of the Duanyue Sword Technique, but it was enough for Zhou Zhenlei to suffer.
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