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Chapter 129 Sweeping the Outer Door (2)

Gold and copper casting.

This is a unique skill in Hou Yuan's body-training technique. Once used, it will elevate the whole body's strength and defense to a whole new level.

Zhao Feng just made a hard blow and was knocked away, almost injured.

At this time, Zhao Feng opened his left eye to observe the principle and flaws of this move.

Under the super visual interface, Hou Yuan's body surface showed traces of red and gold light, like a network of light, criss-crossing and blending into every part of his body.

"The perfect fusion of physical refining techniques and inner strength of martial arts. If you take another half step, your body will enter the holy realm."

Zhao Feng's heart trembled.

No wonder there are rumors that the top few giants among the candidates for inner disciples have the strength to challenge the true transcendent realm.

The physical training method is the most primitive and simple way of practice. It emphasizes using force to overwhelm others and defeat all tricks with one force.

Therefore, the flaws of physical training methods are smaller than those of ordinary exercises.

Zhao Feng opened his left eye and could hardly find any obvious flaws in the "gold and copper cast body".

Although he could roughly see the principle of "Gold and Bronze Body Casting", the styles and schools of the physical training martial arts practiced by the two were quite different, and it was impossible to apply them to him in a short time.

"Boy! Let's see how long you can run!"

Hou Yuan Hong's bell-like voice came, and the offensive slowed down. He tried hard to capture Zhao Feng's figure and did not attack easily.

Zhao Feng's movement technique has undergone many changes after being integrated into the secrets of the Phantom Fish Diagram, making it more suitable for chaotic situations.

The more actions and attacks the opponent makes, the easier it is to be deceived by the illusion of movement.

If the enemy is calm, cautious and steady, and uses stillness to stop, the mysterious effect of the phantom fish diagram will be reduced.

In a short period of time, Hou Yuan seemed to have fallen into a passive position, at least until he found the rules of Zhao Feng's movement, he would not waste his energy in vain.

If the enemy doesn't move, I will move.

Star finger!

Zhao Feng sneered and activated the Super Perfect Realm's Pointing Star Finger, which instantly broke through the air with explosive and stinging sounds, and rushed towards Hou Yuan.

Ding ding ding…

A burst of sparks flew up from Hou Yuan's golden and copper-like body surface, but those sharp fingers failed to break through his defense.

"Hahaha...is this your attack?"

What a strong defense!

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat. The "Gold and Bronze Cast Body" allowed Hou Yuan's internal strength to be perfectly integrated with his physical refining skills, bringing a defensive power that was even stronger than his Silver Gang Qi Shield.

Little Vajra Fist!

Hou Yuan shouted in surprise, finally locked onto Zhao Feng's figure, and punched him with a brutal and violent punch.

The air around Zhao Feng was torn apart in an instant. Before the fist could reach it, the powerful wind force could suppress the eighth or ninth level of ordinary solid state.

Silver Gang Qi Mask!

Zhao Feng pushed Guiyuan's inner energy to the limit and activated the secret defense technique of "Silver Wall Art", causing a hazy and translucent silver mask to appear on his body.

Bang bang...

The punch hit the target, and the silver aura rippled for a moment and dimmed suddenly.

Zhao Feng endured the overbearing power, and his body felt like a huge mountain, and his breathing became tight. Under this pressure, the "Returning Qi Jue" was also activated to a level beyond the peak perfection, making the Yin Gang Qi shield become thicker.

Click!

Under the power of the punch that was enough to impact the transcendent realm, the "Silver Gang Qi Shield" finally broke, but Zhao Feng took a step forward and used the shock force to fly back more than ten feet, launched the Smoke Wave Shadowless Step, and shook his body, creating several more

The shadow retreated completely.

steaming!

Hou Yuan also took a few steps back during the shock of Yingang Qi Mask's rupture, and his expression looked solemn for the first time.

From the confrontation to the present, Zhao Feng's strength, body skills, and martial arts skills have exceeded his expectations time and time again, making him an opponent who can compete with him.

Especially in terms of physical skills, Hou Yuan had to admit that he was not as good as Zhao Feng.

The phantom fish diagram that Zhao Feng understood has the best effect on body skills, not to mention that "Smokeless Shadow Step" has reached the super-perfect state.

Moreover, "Guiyuan Qi Jue" provided Zhao Feng with a solid foundation, and his Qi pulse was long, comparable to the half-step escape from the mortal realm.

If he continues to spend his time deliberately, Zhao Feng can become almost invincible.

This is also what Hou Yuan is worried about.

But what was unexpected was that Zhao Feng had no intention of spending any time. His goal was not to just get a draw.

Star finger! Curl style!

Little Vajra Fist!

Silver wall opens up the mountain!



On the competition stage, two figures sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated.

Among them, Zhao Feng has been on the active attack side; while Hou Yuan has been on the passive counterattack side.

All the outer disciples on the field were shocked.

"This Zhao Feng actually has the strength to rival 'Hou Yuan'!"

"Hmph! He just relies on his powerful physical skills to get around Hou Yuan. If he goes head-to-head, he is no match for him."

"Physical skills are also part of strength. In this aspect, he can almost stand out from the outside world."

No matter what, everyone was incredulous about Zhao Feng's true strength.

Everyone was staring at the two people on the stage.

Among them, Zhao Feng's movement technique in particular has profound artistic conception, endless changes, and often unexpected turns.

Hou Yuan attacks ten times, and only two or three times at most can he really lock on the target. Sometimes he still has to try his luck.

Seeing the confrontation between the two, it became intense. There were forty or fifty rounds, with no winner or loser.

Tornado Style! Black Wind Palm!

Suddenly, Zhao Feng jumped into the air, his attack style changed drastically, and a ball of sharp green energy condensed in the palm of his arm, spitting and spinning, the edge became stronger and stronger, and the wind tore around him.

That palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. It seemed to coincide with the favorable timing and location of the surroundings, and seemed to rely on the power of the surrounding nature, like a whirlpool in the center of a river, swallowing and cutting everything.

"That's the move!"

Ji Fengyun and others in the audience were shocked and held their breath.

The move Zhao Feng used was unprecedentedly powerful. It was the Black Wind Palm that defeated Ji Fengyun that day.

Compared to that day, the power of Zhao Feng's current move has doubled or tripled.

Diamond Pillar Heaven!

Hou Yuan's face was solemn, and he performed a combination of offensive and defensive moves. His hands were in the shape of an arch bridge, protecting him in front of him, and the sky collapsed violently, as if he was trying to hold up the collapsed world.

Two extremely powerful moves collided in mid-air, the sharp edges tore apart, and the sound of "buzzing, dinging, dinging" continued.

The two of them, one rooted in the ground, the other floating in the air, seemed to merge into a single sculpture. A violent wave of dust rushed in all directions, making it almost impossible for those outside the stage to see what was going on inside.

After a breath, there was a "bang" and the two figures separated.

Teng! Teng! Teng...

One of the tall Vajra figures kept retreating while groaning.

Another figure, leaping and turning, slowly landed on the ground.

The dust gradually cleared, and everyone stared at the two people on the stage.

Zhao Feng is still the same, except that his clothes are damaged in one place.

As for Hou Yuan, there were more than a dozen blood marks left on his body, but it looked like they were just a few flesh injuries.

Even so, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Never before had everyone seen Hou Yuan in such a miserable state.

"Perhaps, he will be the new number one person in the outer sect."

A cold male voice approached the challenge stage from not far away.

Many people present felt their bodies stiffen inexplicably when they heard this voice.

Especially those candidate inner disciples, such as Ji Fengyun, the Hong family brothers, etc., all looked at the person who spoke.

The crowd made a way with a tacit understanding, and a calm and tenacious young man walked out.

This young man had an ordinary appearance and a calm expression, but he made all the outer disciples present in awe.

"'Lin Fan' ranks first in the outer sect!"

"Even he was alarmed? I heard that Lin Fan once had a record of defeating the disciples in Tuofan territory."

Lin Fan's appearance caused a storm near the competition stage.

Outer door first?

Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng, Yang Qingshan and others all looked at this figure who only existed in legends.

Since entering the outer sect, they have heard more than once about the deeds of Lin Fan, the number one person in the outer sect.

It is said that Lin Fan's qualifications are very average, and even he is only half-spirit. He was able to enter the sect with some luck and reluctance.

But it is such a person who, through unremitting efforts, has ascended to the throne of the first person in the outer sect.

"Lin Fan, you mean Zhao Feng? He will become the number one in the outer sect."

"Do you even think you are no match for Zhao Feng?"

Some candidate inner disciples couldn't help but ask.

"First of all, his body skills are undoubtedly the best among the outer sects. Even I think he is not as good as him."

When Lin Fan said this, he paused slightly.

Some of the candidate inner disciples nodded frequently. They had nothing to say about Zhao Feng's body skills.

"Secondly, Hou Yuan's defensive strength is the best in the outer sect. So far in the fight, Zhao Feng has not been injured, but Hou Yuan has been injured, even if it is only slightly injured."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

Yun Xiangmeng secretly looked at the number one person in the outer sect and found that he looked very ordinary from all aspects.

Lin Fan analyzed: "This shows that Zhao Feng has reached a peak in attack, defense, speed, movement and other aspects. Overall, he is definitely better than Hou Yuan. And Hou Yuan's defense is the first among the outer sects. If Zhao Feng can

If you defeat him, you will become the new number one in the outer sect."

When everyone heard it, they all felt it made sense.

After all, the second-ranked inner disciple candidate was only tied with Hou Yuan.

At this moment, on the challenge stage, the situation changed again.

Point the star with one finger! Residual wind style!

Zhao Feng suddenly integrated into the third form of the Four Winds Style, the "Residual Wind Style" as the main attack.

The secret of residual wind style is stronger than that of tornado style.

Now, Zhao Feng is far better than before in terms of cultivation, physical body, and even "Star Pointing Finger".

Pfft——

The arc-like blade pointed hard, cutting through the air, condensing and swallowing, and the edge was shining.

Zhao Feng's finger seemed to turn into a sharp blade, slicing through Hou Yuan's lower back, causing blood to splash out!

"how so!"

Hou Yuan froze and looked at the shocking blood stain on his waist.

He couldn't believe that his powerful defense was so easily broken by the opponent.

laugh!

Another finger mark, as thin as a silver line, passed in front of him.

Hou Yuan was stunned for a moment, leaving a shallow blood mark on his neck.

The pores all over his body stood up, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

That second finger obviously had reservations, otherwise it would have cut his throat.

"As expected."

Zhao Feng stood opposite him, his eyes flickering.

There is no doubt that the "Pointing Star Finger" combined with the Canfeng Style is currently Zhao Feng's strongest single target attack. After all, he has only understood two or three points of the Gale Style.

The "Xuanfeng Palm" integrated into the tornado style has strong continuous power, but the instantaneous attack is not as good as the residual wind style, so it is not suitable for dealing with Hou Yuan.

Canfeng style, like Canfeng, pursues blade-like cutting, restrains body-training techniques, is good at breaking defenses, and is suitable for dealing with opponents with strong defenses.

"I lost."

It took Hou Yuan a while to react, but he had to accept this reality. There was no point in continuing to fight.

Because Zhao Feng, who has mastered the "Remnant Wind Style", can fuse with the Pointing Star Finger to instantly cut through his proud defense.


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