Chapter 670 Chase

Huang Yifeng took a step back and avoided it easily: "The first move!"

Li Muchan's fist suddenly struck again, his arm stretched out like a machine, and instantly hit Huang Yifeng's chest.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Huang Yifeng suddenly flew out as if he was hit by a boulder.

He fluttered down two feet away, calm as usual, but with a smile on his face, he laughed: "Okay, okay, it's true that a hero comes from a young boy, you are much better than your master!"

Li Muchan frowned, Huang Yifeng had a layer of body-protecting Qi on his body, and this punch contained tyrannical power, but when it landed on him, it was like hitting a ball of cotton, soft and weak.

This Huang Yifeng was indeed difficult to deal with. He took advantage of the moment when his body-protecting zhenqi blocked him, tightened his chest and abdomen, barely avoiding the strongest punch, and most of the force was removed.

His face was gloomy: "Come again!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward, and like an arrow from a string, he arrived in front of Huang Yifeng. Huang Yifeng laughed loudly: "Just take a move from me!"

He punched out his right fist and met Li Muchan's fist.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two fists met. Li Muchan took a step back, but Huang Yifeng's expression changed and he flicked his wrist.

No one could clearly see the punch just now. They only felt that the two punches collided. Li Muchan suffered a loss. He cheered immediately and someone shouted: "Uncle Huang, beat him to death!"

"This guy is tired of living, why don't Master Huang help him!?"

"How dare you come to provoke us, the crazy Samana, and you deserve to be beaten to death!"

People were shouting, the atmosphere was fierce, and the atmosphere was fanatical. They had deep confidence in Huang Yifeng, and a junior was provoking him without knowing what he could do. This guy really lacked a string in his brain, and he didn't know how to write death.

"Shut up!" Huang Yifeng shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at Huang Yifeng in confusion.

Huang Yifeng glanced at the crowd: "People are much worse than him, shut up, watch carefully, and learn from others. There are good people in the Vajra Sect, so we can't be too bad!"

Everyone nodded silently, not daring to say anything more, and took out their grievances on Li Muchan, glaring at him fiercely, wishing they could not go forward and kill him.

Li Muchan looked sideways at the crowd with a look of disdain on his face, which made them even more annoyed. If Huang Yifeng hadn't been involved, they would have surrounded him and attacked him.

Li Muchan sneered and said: "The little Kuangshamen dares to compare with my Vajra Gate. You are really overestimating your capabilities. Huang Yifeng, come again!"

"Good boy, I want to see how strong you are!" Huang Yifeng said with a faint smile, and said to everyone: "Watch carefully, the unique skills of the Vajra Sect should not be underestimated, but it is still much worse than our Kuangsha Sect!"

Li Muchan sneered again and again: "What a nonsense! Our Vajra Sect's martial arts are not as good as yours. Fortunately, you are a senior and you dare to talk like this!"

"You don't need to say much, let's see the truth from our men!" Huang Yifeng said with a faint smile.

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The two fought together again. This time they did not fight head-on, but won with exquisite moves. Li Muchan used the Great Vajra Fist and Vajra Sword with ease, while Huang Yifeng used the fist technique, which was like a violent storm and was unstoppable.

Li Muchan was secretly shocked. Huang Yifeng indeed had amazing skills. Although he was currently performing Vajra Sect martial arts, he had profound martial arts training after all. Every move he made was extremely powerful, far exceeding that of the great martial arts masters.

The scope of Vajra Fist and Vajra Sword.

He has seen hundreds of unique skills and experienced all kinds of things in Xinghu Xiaozhu. In terms of rich experience, he is far beyond the ordinary people, and his understanding of martial arts is extremely deep.

Moreover, both the Great Vajra Fist and the Vajra Sword Technique are extensive and profound martial arts. They may seem simple, but they contain extremely profound principles, which are even better than what he learned in Dayan and Nanli.

From the outside, the Great Vajra Fist and the Vajra Sword do not have exquisite moves. Every move is simple and elegant. In fact, they are ordinary after the prosperity. They are extremely gorgeous and then become dull, just like chicken soup. They look ordinary, but they are ordinary.

It's an endless taste.

The Great Vajra Fist and Vajra Sword are indeed exquisite, but if you want to truly display their power, without profound martial arts literacy and experience in martial arts from hundreds of schools, it will be difficult to fully understand their subtleties and show their power.

But it doesn't matter. As you get older, gain more knowledge, and gain more martial arts experience, your understanding of the Vajra Fist and Vajra Sword will become deeper and deeper, and their power will naturally become stronger.

Therefore, the disciples of the Vajra Sect become more and more tyrannical as they get older, but there are few young talents, like Zongxuan, who is already a rare genius.

Li Muchan once secretly considered that the teaching method of the Vajra Sect was somewhat flawed, as it just made the disciples practice boxing without enriching their martial arts experience.

He knew that the painstaking efforts in teaching the Vajra Gate were to lay a solid foundation and provide a solid foundation for future development, and he did not want to distract his disciples.

But in this way, some of them stopped eating due to choking. Although the disciples could concentrate on practicing without being distracted by other things, they could not fully understand the subtleties of Vajra Gate martial arts.

The difference between practicing after understanding the wonders and practicing according to the instructions is so different that it cannot be described.

Li Muchan's use of the Diamond Fist and Diamond Sword looked simple, without any spectacular moves, but he was able to fight Huang Yifeng inextricably.

Huang Yifeng's boxing skills are wide open and closed, but also subtle and treacherous. Sometimes he makes sneak attacks, making it difficult for people to guard against. His boxing skills are exquisite.

After a hundred moves, his boxing skills became stronger and stronger, and each punch was accompanied by a whistling sound, like a roaring wind, which was unstoppable. Li Muchan felt like he was in a strong wind, teetering on the verge of falling.

However, despite the hardship, he is like a stone in the wind. No matter how much it is destroyed, he perseveres and punches and palms steadily without any impact.

Kuang Samana's disciples were not mediocre either, and they were all surprised to see this.

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They thought that they did not have this skill. Li Wuji was young and had reached such a situation. They were not as good as him. They looked at him with a bit of envy and jealousy.

At such an age, with such a level of cultivation, it would be better if they were older. They suddenly had murderous intent, their eyes flashed, and they were filled with murderous intent.

Huang Yifeng had the same thoughts as them. At such an age and with such martial arts skills, when he grows up in the future, the Vajra Gate will not be able to walk sideways. For the safety of Kuang Shamen, and for his own life, he must nip the danger in the bud!

He had murderous intentions and shouted: "Here comes the knife!"

"Uncle Master, take the sword!" A young man pulled out a long sword from his waist and threw it over.

Huang Yifeng caught it steadily, drew a silver line, and instantly involved Li Muchan. Li Muchan shouted: "What a shameless guy!"

Huang Yifeng laughed loudly: "Boy, there is a road to heaven and you don't take it. You just come here to die. You are a genius, but you don't know that God is jealous of talents, so you should die!"

"What a crazy Samana, I really saw it today. It turned out to be such a face. Well, in this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Li Muchan laughed endlessly.

Huang Yifeng laughed proudly and said: "Okay, you are ruthless, I am ruthless, everyone is ruthless, let's see if you can survive!"

His sword was as bright as practiced, and the layers of sword light were pressed down. The skill of his sword was far better than that of fists and kicks, and Li Muchan was suddenly surrounded by danger.

"Chichichichichi" The sleeves of the yellow shirt were torn into pieces, and pieces of cloth flew away. He was stabbed on the shoulder, but because he was protected by the diamond robe, he could avoid it by shrinking his shoulders in time.

"Okay——!" The crowd cheered, seeing that he was about to be beheaded, and they were all inexplicably excited.

People will have the urge to envy and destroy those who are stronger than themselves, and they are no exception. When they see Li Muchan dying, they are excited and happy.

Li Muchan sneered, and suddenly stretched out his palm to tap several acupuncture points on his chest. Then he let out an angry roar, and his body quickly accelerated and turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Ding..." With a crisp sound, the long knife suddenly flew out. Before anyone could react, Li Muchan got in front of Huang Yifeng, and his fists fell like raindrops.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The sound was as dense as the sound of horse hooves. Huang Yifeng's figure was shaking continuously, as if he had been struck by lightning. His body was stiff and he had no strength to fight back. He let Li Muchan's fists fall like raindrops.

"Ah——!" Li Muchan roared and punched hard.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Huang Yifeng flew four to five feet away. "Bang" he landed heavily, like a rag bag, his whole body was limp and motionless.

Li Muchan turned around and glared at everyone. Their footsteps stopped and their whole bodies tensed up. When they came into contact with his destructive eyes, their hearts were shocked, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Li Muchan looked up to the sky and let out a loud laugh, turned around and disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

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"Uncle Master!" "Uncle Huang!"

Everyone relaxed when he disappeared. Their stiff bodies regained their freedom. They took a deep breath and then realized what was going on. They hurriedly shouted and ran towards Huang Yifeng.

Blood was pouring from the corner of Huang Yifeng's mouth, and he lay limply on the green brick floor, motionless, as if dead. A young man reached out to touch the tip of his nose, and his face changed drastically: "No...no energy..."

"Idiot, get out of the way!" A pale young man pushed him away and reached into Huang Yifeng's chest. Ignoring the sticky blood, he took out a porcelain bottle.

When everyone saw that it was him, they couldn't help but shut up. He was Tian Zhuang, who had been injured by Li Muchan just now. Although he was weak and trembling all over, as if he might fall to the ground at any time, his power was so powerful that no one dared to say a word.

After opening the porcelain bottle, he poured out a snow-white pill, crushed the sealing wax, and put it into Huang Yifeng's mouth, but Huang Yifeng kept spitting it out and could not swallow it at all.

"Master..." Tian Zhuang said anxiously.

He touched the front of Huang Yifeng's nose and found that he was indeed out of breath. Tian Zhuang didn't care about anything else. He stretched out his hand and tapped a few fingers to stop Huang Yifeng's bleeding. Then he put the pill into his mouth to dissolve it, then bent down and touched it with his mouth.

Huang Yifeng's mouth was trying to get the elixir out of his mouth.

But the gurgling blood blocked his vagina and couldn't get in at all, and he couldn't get out of his mouth.

He was anxious and irritable, turned around and stared at everyone, shouting: "Go and call the leader quickly, why are you standing here in a daze!"

People suddenly realized, and several people immediately ran in, and then two old men appeared in front of Huang Yifeng with livid faces.

The two old men were both wearing gray robes and had plain looks. One old man was tall and tall, powerful and calm, while the other old man was thin and gaunt, with an elegant demeanor.

The two glanced at the crowd, their faces livid, but they said nothing.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Wang, my master..." Tian Zhuang's eyes suddenly turned red and he was choked with sobs.

He was usually tyrannical and majestic in front of his fellow juniors, but at this moment he couldn't help but show weakness, staring at the two of them with pleading eyes.

The two old men nodded. The clear old man felt Huang Yifeng's breath, then stretched out his palm to press on his chest. His expression changed again, and he raised his hand to look at the burly old man.

"Junior brother, how are you?" the burly old man asked with a frown.

"...It's hopeless." The old man Qing Kui sighed and shook his head: "All the internal organs were shattered, all the bones were shattered, and the heart was shattered."
To be continued...