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Chapter 029 Zhao Yufei's Proposal

"That's right, it's me."

Zhao Feng answered calmly.

For some reason, he faintly felt the coldness and hostility on Zhao Han's body.

"Okay, okay!"

The chill on Zhao Han's face became even stronger. He just said three words "good" and did not look at Zhao Feng again. He turned to face the Xin family's children.

Zhao Feng was a little confused. This was the first time he saw Zhao Han. When did he offend him?

Zhao Yue walked up to him and reminded him in a low voice: "Zhao Han is Zhao Yijian's cousin. The two used to have a good relationship."

Zhao Yijian's cousin?

Zhao Feng suddenly realized, no wonder Zhao Han was so hostile to him.

During the outer martial arts competition, Zhao Feng almost disabled Zhao Yijian's arm, and he is still lying on the hospital bed.

Such hatred made his father Zhao Tianjian feel murderous.

As a cousin with a good relationship, Zhao Han will naturally help Zhao Yijian seek justice.

Of course, the children of the Zhao clan are facing foreign enemies at this moment.

Zhao Han first had to deal with the challenge from the Xin family's children, and put Zhao Feng's affairs aside for the time being.

"Fifth level of martial arts?"

Xin Tong's expression changed slightly and he was shocked for a moment.

But he quickly returned to normal and sneered: "So what about the fifth level of martial arts?"

As a leader in the fourth level of martial arts, he often fights against the fifth level of martial arts.

"The clown!"

Zhao Han walked towards Xin Tong step by step.

Every time he took a step, the chill in his body grew stronger.

That kind of chill is not an illusion, but a real cold, coming from Zhao Han's inner strength in martial arts.

"You have just broken through to the fifth level, so I would like to learn from you."

Xin Tong sneered, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Iron Hand!"

Xin Tong's figure surged forward, his powerful blood and martial arts energy integrated into his copper-like arms. His whole body seemed to transform into a bull, launching a head-first blow.

What he performs is a kind of advanced martial arts, exerting his whole body's strength to the extreme to overwhelm people.

Zhao Feng took a look at the opponent at this moment and saw that there were no obvious flaws in the opponent's body. The energy and blood in his body were condensed to the extreme, and his martial arts inner strength increased by half a level.

Apparently Xin Tong also retained his strength when fighting Zhao Feng.

"Snow Cold Palm!"

Zhao Han's body was filled with cold light, and an astonishing silver-cold aura surged out of his body, spreading like snow and frost.

When he activated his palm power, a wisp of cold mist rose around him.

The surging silver-cold aura made Zhao Feng's heart beat wildly, because this internal energy was so strong that it was even close to the Zhao Tianjian who oppressed him that day.

As soon as Xin Tong rushed in front of him, he felt an inexplicable resistance and oppression, as if he was trapped in an ice cellar.

"How can this be the inner strength of martial arts that has just entered the fifth level of martial arts?"

Xin Tong was horrified.

Pop--

Fists and palms exchanged blows. Xin Tong relied on his advantage in strength and forcefully knocked Zhao Han back a step.

But he himself groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

A strange cold inner energy penetrated the defense of the "Copper Skin and Iron Body" and entered the body, causing Xin Tong's internal organs to be injured.

"How is it possible? This inner strength of martial arts has reached the peak of the fifth level and is close to the sixth level of martial arts."

Xin Tong's body stood frozen in place, and his blood seemed to have solidified.

Bang!

Zhao Han kicked him away and sneered: "With your little strength, you still want to challenge Zhao Linlong? Only I am qualified to defeat him openly."

"Brother Tong!"

All the children of the Xin family went to help Xin Tong.

"I'm fine."

Xin Tong reluctantly got up, which was a bit difficult.

Even if he was physically strong, if he were at the fourth level of martial arts, he would have to stay in bed for at least a month.

"Zhao Han, I admit that you are very strong."

Xin Tong gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Han, who was dressed in black clothes: "But you have only broken through to the fifth level not long ago, and the internal strength of martial arts is so strong. You must have taken some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, or had an encounter and obtained it with the help of external force.

What’s the point of mentioning strength? If you meet ‘Xin Wuhen’, who is number one in the Xin family, you will definitely lose!”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng and others couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Indeed, Zhao Han's situation is too abnormal. Not long after he broke through the fifth level, his inner strength in martial arts is so strong.

When Zhao Feng's left eye first probed Zhao Han, he was startled, because the inner strength of martial arts in the opponent's body was so strong that it was beyond common sense.

Xin Tong's analysis was correct, the other party must have used some external force.

"So what if I use external force? My good luck is God's blessing. After Zhao completely refines this power and defeats Zhao Linlong, he will go to the Xin family to challenge 'Xin Wuhen'."

Zhao Han said calmly.

Xin Wuhen, a descendant of the Xin family, is one of the four great geniuses in Yuyang City.

Zhao Feng had also heard of this name recently.

It is said that Xin Wuhen is the strongest among the four geniuses and ranks first. He broke through the fifth level of martial arts a year ago and is stronger than Zhao Linlong.

After Xin Tong's defeat, all the Xin family's children evacuated from the Zhao family's territory.

"Brother Zhao Han is really a blockbuster. After half a year of seclusion, he actually broke through to the fifth level of martial arts."

"The family martial arts competition will start in more than ten days. It's really exciting."

Zhao Han's natural scenery attracts everyone's attention.

Of course, Zhao Feng's performance just now was not bad. He defeated the fourth level of martial arts with half a martial arts level, which was amazing.

Before leaving, Zhao Han suddenly turned around, with a cold and murderous look in his eyes, staring at Zhao Feng closely.

Zhao Feng never gave in and met Zhao Han's eyes.

This is within the clan, and he doesn't believe that Zhao Han dares to attack him blatantly.

Even if he can't defeat him, Zhao Feng can use "Piao Ling Ferry" to confidently escape.

"Repay the other person with his own way. We'll see you again at the Martial Arts Challenge."

Zhao Han said a word and turned around indifferently.

Use his method to repay him with his body?

Zhao Feng wondered in a low voice, but felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

He almost disabled Zhao Yijian's arm in the outer martial arts competition.

Zhao Han's intention to "return his body" is already obvious...

On the way back.

Zhao Feng asked Zhao Yue beside him: "What is a challenge?"

"The martial arts competitions over the years have implemented a challenge method. Each contestant can challenge the disciples of a specific ranking."

Zhao Yue explained.

Is this possible?

Zhao Feng's heart tightened as he completely understood Zhao Han's intention.

Zhao Han stated his intentions openly and openly, which shows his confidence.

Under the huge power gap, even if you know the other party's "conspiracy", it is difficult to avoid it.

"Want to cripple my arm?"

When Zhao Feng returned home, his expression became increasingly grim.

Seeing that the time for the martial arts competition is still approaching, there are only more than ten days left.

Zhao Feng began to prepare with all his strength and practiced harder and harder.

Every night, he practiced "Lingdu Qi Jue" all night long to refine his inner strength in martial arts.

Zhao Feng knew very well that the biggest gap between him and Zhao Han was the intensity and quantity of martial arts inner strength.

In terms of the degree of mysticism, "Lingdu Qi Jue" is at least close to the top level of internal energy and mental skills, and will never be inferior to any of the disciples in the clan.

In addition, he practices "Wrathful Dragon Fist" during the day and occasionally finds time to practice "Piao Lingdu".

the next day.

Zhao Feng practiced boxing in the courtyard as usual, and felt that "Raging Dragon Fist" was becoming more and more satisfactory.

In the realm of perfection, "Raging Dragon Fist" gradually transcends the shackles of its original moves.

Zhao Feng's left eye recorded the exciting battles between the disciples of many clans, and used many insights to perfect and enhance the "Raging Dragon Fist" to its perfect state.

Therefore, after Zhao Feng's "Angry Dragon Fist" reached the perfect state, its power is still slowly increasing...

His current strength is more than twice as strong as when he was in the outer martial arts competition.

"May I come inside?"

A soft and sweet girl's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Zhao Feng felt that the voice sounded familiar. He looked sideways and saw a slim, elegant and elegant girl in purple clothes waiting in front of the courtyard.

is her?

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

"Why, I'm not welcome to come in?"

Zhao Yufei's bright gem-pierced eyes blinked slightly, a little playful, and her smile was as white as a lotus flower in the morning.

"Please come in."

Zhao Feng experienced a moment of surprise and then returned to normal.

After Zhao Yufei came in, she quickly made it clear that she wanted to "discuss" with Zhao Feng.

As she spoke, Zhao Yufei seemed a little unwilling to lose to Zhao Feng last time.

"Okay, let's finish the order."

Of course, Zhao Feng doesn't refuse anyone who comes.

Looking at the outside of the family, Zhao Yufei is the only disciple who can compete with him.

Soon, two figures were fighting in the courtyard, going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other.

At the moment of the confrontation, Zhao Feng only used "Raging Dragon Fist" to its peak.

Even so, he still had the upper hand.

After half a cup of tea.

Zhao Yufei retreated in defeat, breathing rapidly, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly: "Your martial arts inner strength is concentrated, and the attack speed is very fast, and it gives people a feeling of uncertainty. What is the secret?"

It turned out that during the battle, Zhao Feng controlled the inner strength of martial arts and remained at the same level as Zhao Yufei.

Even in this situation, Zhao Feng's martial arts inner strength is still stable and he always takes the upper hand.

This stems from the great advantages of "Ling Du Qi Jue".

"The "Three Breath Techniques" I practice is an advanced martial arts, specializing in cultivating inner strength in martial arts, but it's not as good as him."

Zhao Yufei was very surprised.

"Haha, this is my unique skill, and I won't spread it to others easily."

Zhao Feng smiled softly.

Zhao Feng's rejection surprised Zhao Yufei. Very few people of the same age would reject her request for advice.

Her cheeks were still red, and she turned her bright eyes and said with a smile: "You also have obvious shortcomings. If you are interested, we can make a deal to make up for each other."

"Oh? Tell me..."

Zhao Feng suddenly became interested.


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