As you approach Sihai Villa, you will see a scene with every step. The roads are also very varied. Pavilions and pavilions are uninterrupted. Corridors and waterside pavilions have their own characteristics. Every plant and tree has its own order.
"The inside of this villa is much more exquisite than the outside. The owner of the villa is so generous."
"That's not something I know. The ancestors of the Xu family are very rich, so we can only envy them. Not far ahead is Wanghai Tower, which is the real core of Sihai Villa. Let's go there."
An artificial river separates the two sides, and a nine-curved corridor connects the two sides. Opposite is a five-story high-rise building. Each floor is almost the same. There is no difference in structure, layout and even defense strength. In fact, there is no defense. Occasionally, two people walk in a corner.
That's all. This also shows Xu Sheng's confidence in his own strength.
"stop!"
As soon as Feng Yu took the first step in the corridor, someone jumped out of the building and stopped him at the end. Wearing blue silk clothes and black boots, his face was proud but not arrogant, and his head was tied up with a hairband, unlike Feng Yu.
The tips of the feathers are scattered, and the most conspicuous thing is the silver gun in his hand.
"Young Master, he is~"
"Uncle Leng, I heard from my father and grandfather that he is Young Master Yu. However, now that he has come to my Sihai Villa, I really want to see the seventh Young Master who suddenly appeared from the world.
Isn’t this a deserved reputation?”
"The owner of the village is still waiting, young master, don't be willful."
The spear fell to the ground, and there was only a clanging sound, "Uncle Leng, it won't take long. I guess this pretty boy won't be able to resist my hand for long. When grandpa asked, he said that's all I insist on doing. I'll bear it."
Leng Lin still wanted to speak, but Feng Yu laughed it off and raised his hand to block him.
"Uncle Leng, don't bother, just give it a try. The King of the Golden Spear's shooting skills are unparalleled in the world. I also want to see them. I won't hurt Young Master Ling."
Xu Kaicheng held the spear tightly with both hands and directly assumed an attacking posture.
"I want to see what's so crazy about you! Look at the gun!"
The silver spear pierced past, and Feng Yu leaned back, almost lying flat on the ground, and passed under his feet. The two exchanged positions and looked back at each other.
"The response was good, come again!"
Facing the flickering marksmanship, Feng Yu couldn't help but marvel. No wonder it was Wang, this marksmanship was really powerful, and it was completely different from King Bingjian, going in different directions. The Qin family's gun showed domineering
and Wang Dao, what the Xu family gun pursues is Confucianism and Dao, and it is more about moves and consistency.
"The marksmanship is very strong, but it's a pity that it's in your hands."
Xu Kaicheng was disturbed by one sentence, and his anger boiled, "You look down on me!"
"That's not true. I'm just telling the truth."
The two of them used Qing Gong in the air, trading moves back and forth. Of course, Feng Yu was more likely to use Xu Kaicheng's moves. Compared with Qing Gong, Feng Yu believed that he would not lose to this young master whose cultivation level was not as good as his own. The guardrail of the Jiuqu Corridor became a
They picked up plum blossom stakes one after another, and the two kept clicking them, but Xu Kaicheng couldn't even touch the corners of Feng Yu's clothes.
He stopped and jerked forward. Feng Yu raised his chin and stepped back. However, Xu Kaicheng was right in the middle of his arms. He laughed, and the silver spear instantly passed through in a very strange way, with the tip of the spear chasing Feng Yu.
Yu's chest is just that close.
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, but his body was already doing something
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After reacting, he suddenly moved away from a safe distance, and went straight up to a height, just above the finger of the silver gun. What really surprised Xu Kaicheng was not that he avoided it, but that he could do it in an instant right in mid-air.
Turn around and attack him.
Unable to withdraw the silver spear, he could only block it with his left hand, but was knocked down by the top of the folding fan and retreated.
The two returned to the starting position. Xu Kaicheng did not admit defeat. He danced his spear again and was about to charge forward again. Someone from behind came out and shouted to stop him. It was his father Xu Lai, Xu Sheng's eldest son, and Xu Lai was still standing next to him.
The two of them are his younger brothers, Xu Kaicheng's uncles.
"stop!"
"father!"
"I have shown mercy, otherwise you would have died countless times in the battle just now, so stand down."
Xu Kaicheng was very afraid of his father. He didn't dare to talk back with just one sentence. He obediently stepped aside and stood there, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"Look at your temper. Your mother has spoiled you. You cry when you lose in a fight. Your mouth is so curled up that you could hang a bucket on it!"
Xu Lai scolded his son, but a middle-aged man next to him stood up, about the same age as Leng Lin.
"Young Master Yu, right? I'm Xu Qi from the Xu family. I'm the third uncle of this guy just now. I also want to have a competition. How about it?"
Xu Lai paused for a moment, but continued to train his son, as if he didn't hear a word, so he probably agreed.
"Why should I compete with you? It was the owner of the village who met me, not me who insisted on moving forward. At most, everyone should go their own way. There is also a way to go back, isn't it?"
"If you can convince me, I will give you the answer you want to know."
It seems that they have known for a long time that they also have questions to ask them, and they have not suspected that they are the murderers behind the scenes. Cooperation is a win-win situation? It is also in line with their own ideas. The big Buddha of Sihai Villa, if you don't hold it in vain, you will stand up for it.
If it can be spread from here, it may be faster than expected.
"Okay, junior Feng Yu, please give me some advice from Mr. Xu San."
"Humph, I won't bully you. I don't use weapons. How about you and I competing with each other with fists and kicks?"
"It's okay, it's not appropriate to show off your weapons when you're a guest for the first time." As he said that, he glanced at Xu Kaicheng, as if he was talking to him, and Xu Kaicheng almost didn't want to fight him again.
Feng Yu put the folding fan on his waist and put his hands into palms in preparation for the fight. This person was Mr. Xu Jia San, and his skills must be extraordinary. He had to use all his strength to deal with it.
Seeing Feng Yu calmly accepting the challenge without any intention of retreating, Xu Qi also nodded appreciatively, "Young people should be proud, you are good."
After saying that, he rose into the air, jumped several feet high, came to the sky above Feng Yu, and sent out with one palm.
The thick zhenqi was waved out from Mr. Xu San's palm, like a big wave crashing on the shore, like a heavy weight falling from the top, the green flowing fireflies whistling, spinning, and falling from the sky, trying to win in one fell swoop with the strength of the zhenqi.
Feng Yu looked at the top of his head, and the golden Qi danced between his hands, and the surrounding river water also boiled. Two water jets also hovered around Feng Yu. As his hands were crossed, the two water jets merged into one, without fear.
Soaring into the sky.
At the moment of contact, the two forces met in the air, and a huge pressure shrouded the top of the river. Under the constant pressure of the two kinds of Qi, golden and cyan,
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The water flow transformed into a larger water ball, and the water droplets inside were tumbling visibly to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, it exploded and turned into small water droplets that fell back to the river and corridor, but I couldn't tell what was going on.
Is cyan more dominant or gold keeping the clouds open?
Xu Lai looked at the palm just now and gave his own judgment, "It is true that this child should be in the Tongmai realm, but the explosive power and intensity of this true energy is probably close to that of Wen Dao. Although Lao San did not exert his full strength just now,
You don’t have any advantage at all, you are really like a dragon or a phoenix among people.”
Mr. Xu Er also said, "Dad has always had a good eye, and he always sees people very accurately."
Xu Kaicheng's eyes widened even more. He was only at the eighth level and had not yet cultivated his true energy. He could not understand the power of the pair of palms just now, but after all, this boy was better than him.
"Good boy, it looks like I can't let you go so easily. Give me a few more moves!"
Mr. Xu San flew down from the air, raised his palms together, and started fighting Feng Yu in the corridor with fists and kicks.
The Jingshen Palm and Jingshen Kick are the unique skills of fists and kicks, but Xu Qi, who is in the Wen Dao realm, is not bad at it. He turns his palms into spears and leaves no room for moves. The two jumped up almost at the same time and landed on the river, steadily.
He stood still, but the soles of his shoes were wet. The strength and moves in his hands became more and more fierce, and it seemed that he was being forced into a hurry.
"Second brother, have you seen his martial arts skills?"
"I have never seen it before, but it is absolutely extraordinary. The palm technique is full of power, the true energy is full and endless, the leg skills are flexible and changeable, and the flips are orderly. It is very amazing. If the true energy does not come out, I am afraid that the third child may not be the real one.
He is his opponent."
Xu Lai's eyes were not only focused on this competition, but his thoughts were somewhere else.
"I think I've seen it before, but it's not very clear and hard to judge. I have to wait for the third child to try him more."
Xu Qi saw that his fists and feet could not suppress him. Gradually, the Qi in his hands became stronger and stronger. Feng Yu felt that every blow was more powerful than before, and he was almost unable to withstand it. His eyes crossed, and a sword Qi came from his fingertips.
Shooting out, Xu Qi couldn't react for a moment. This kid also hid this move. The sword was not strong enough but was extremely fast, so he had to turn around and dodge. In fact, if Xu Qi had taken a hard hit and then counterattacked, he might have won.
, but he didn't dare to take it head-on. He didn't know if Feng Yu had any other tricks like this.
At this moment of escape, Feng Yu's whole body spun rapidly into the air, and golden sword energy roared out. Xu Qi's palms could not hurt him in the end. But the distance was widened.
Feng Yu took advantage of the momentum to rise again, suddenly turned down sharply, and shot out with a charged Thunder God Palm. The lavender infuriating energy condensed under him, and a sense of oppression that was several times stronger than before came towards Xu San.
The gentleman's eyes were solemn. He felt the threat from this palm, and it was too late to hide. He stood on the water, and a green gun shadow suddenly appeared. With his "break", the green gun shadow soared like a huge green dragon.
, roaring towards the Thunder God Palm.
Under the collision, there was a loud noise from the water under Xu Qi's feet, and water columns shot up into the sky and did not fall for a long time, shrouding the two of them. The water waves that were several feet high blocked their sight, and Leng Lin and the Xu family could not see them.
He knew what was going on inside, but the level of surprise was clearly visible on his face.
Above the Wanghai Tower, an old man with gray-white hair and a gray robe appeared in the blink of an eye. With a wave of his hand, the water waves seemed to have lost their traction and fell back to their own place.