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Chapter 052 Zhao Feng's Shot

Zhao Linlong lost!

Zhao Feng was immediately frightened by the sight of several people.

The result was what he expected again, and it turned out that Zhao Linlong failed even more miserably than expected...

"Zhao Feng, how could you do this and kill all the majesty and ambition of your fellow clan members?"

Zhao Feng frowned slightly.

After all, we are all in the same family.

Zhao Linlong's defeat was related to the face of several people present.

"You crow's mouth!"

Zhao Qing looked gloomy and gritted his teeth. It seemed that Zhao Linlong's defeat was due to Zhao Feng's previous "assertion".

Is this my fault?

Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head, and said abruptly: "You have forgotten the bet you just made. The loser must apologize to the winner."

Bet! Apologize?

Zhao Qing's face froze and he was immediately speechless.

When we made the bet just now, everyone present saw it.

"I can apologize to you for the bet I just made, but I will never bow my head and apologize for your shameless behavior..."

Zhao Qing said in a trembling voice, with humiliation in his eyes.

"If you lose, you lose."

Zhao Feng sneered.

"You...if you have the ability, challenge Xin Wuhen. As long as you can sustain it for ten moves, I will be completely convinced."

Zhao Qing was almost incoherent and said bitterly.

Because Zhao Linlong could only last up to the tenth move in Xin Wuhen's hands.

Therefore, Zhao Qing used this to fight back.

At this moment, Zhao Linlong ended in defeat.

Xin Wuhen's eyes looked around the audience and suddenly fell on Zhao Feng: "Brother, can you come out and fight?"

ah!

The expressions of several geniuses from the Zhao clan all changed.

Zhao Qing, who was in the middle of the dispute, was also startled.

However, when he learned that Xin Wuhen's challenger was "Zhao Feng", he immediately showed a gloating expression.

"Okay! As you wish, see how many moves I can sustain in Xin Wuhen's hands?"

Zhao Feng glanced at Zhao Qing with amusement.

Zhao Qing was shocked by him, but said forcefully: "As long as you can do more than ten moves, I will sincerely apologize to you."

This time, he didn't dare to say ten moves, but said more than ten moves.

After all, Xin Wuhen's nickname is "Invincible in ten moves."

"Ten moves are too few, at least thirty moves... no, fifty moves!"

Zhao Feng smiled casually, leaving several members of the Zhao clan stunned.

Where did he get his confidence?

Several people from the Zhao clan looked at each other in surprise and confusion.

"Shameless talk!"

Zhao Linlong, who happened to be returning, also heard his words, and his face suddenly darkened.

Even he, the number one member of the Zhao clan, could not sustain ten moves. How could the others have any hope?

Summit Center.

Zhao Feng walked slowly over, looked at Xin Wuhen across from him, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your respect, Zhao Feng is here to learn from me."

"My intuition is not wrong. I believe you are an opponent who can fight."

Xin Wuhen looked calm.

"You just had a discussion, I'll give you ten breaths of time to prepare."

Zhao Feng said calmly.

This guy is arrogant!

There was a commotion on the field.

"Did he take the wrong medicine? Does Xin Wuhen still need to prepare time for him?"

"Just wait and see the good show..."

Geniuses from all over the summit were scolding and ridiculing.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Qing in the pavilion laughed so hard that tears came out.

After the chaos, everyone looked at Xin Wuhen expectantly.

You know, when Xin Wuhen faced Zhao Linlong, he didn't even take a breath.

"good."

Xin Wuhen looked at Zhao Feng with a deep look and immediately sat cross-legged.

What!

All the talented people on the field were astonished.

Zhao Qing's smile froze.

Zhao Linlong's face was filled with gloom.

Why does Xin Wuhen value Zhao Feng?

Judging from Xin Wuhen's actions, it is obvious that he wants to improve his condition to its peak and regard Zhao Feng as his real opponent.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

There was dead silence on the field, and you could hear each other's breathing.

Finally, ten breaths of time passed.

Xin Wuhen stood up slowly, his complexion returned to normal, his breathing was steady and strong, and his energy and energy returned to its peak.

"Ten breaths! You are indeed unusual..."

Xin Wuhen's eyes, as deep as a pool, were fixed on Zhao Feng's face.

In the past, when he had a duel with others of the same level, he always won easily, with almost no physical effort.

But the battle with Zhao Linlong was, after all, a "leap-level challenge", which made him suffer a little loss.

Xin Wuhen understood that it only took ten breaths for him to catch his breath and return to his peak.

Chacha Zhao Feng proposed to give him ten breaths of time. Could this be a coincidence?

This accuracy of time shocked Xin Wuhen secretly, and he had to really pay attention to Zhao Feng.

"here we go."

When Zhao Feng faced Xin Wuhen, he was not nervous at all, and even a little excited and looking forward to it.

Ling Weibu!

With elegant and agile steps, he approached Xin Wuhen and took the lead in attacking.

"Ling Wei Bu" itself is a set of high-level peak martial arts, but when paired with "Piao Lingdu", the level is at least comparable to the top martial arts.

As the Lingdu Qi Jue was activated, Zhao Feng's every step was light and airy, as if blending into the breeze of the mountains and forests.

Raging Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng didn't play any tricks and simply punched him away.

Because he understood that Xin Wuhen's sense of artistic conception was far beyond that of his contemporaries, even beyond the level of a warrior, and all his tricks were in vain in front of him.

"Angry Dragon Fist", intermediate boxing technique, perfect state!

Xin Wuhen's expression was stern, and he also used a perfect boxing technique to challenge Zhao Feng head-on.

Boom boom!

The force of the fist collides hard, creating a violent air wave and wind, which is so strong and frightening.

With a slap in the face, Xin Wuhen's figure swayed slightly and stayed still.

bass!

Zhao Feng used his strength to move and withdraw from the circle, then turned around and launched another attack.

Broken Wind Finger! Xiaoyun’s acupuncture hand!

Xin Wuhen's eyes were sharp, and he continuously performed two perfect intermediate martial arts.

Zhao Feng still used "Raging Dragon Fist" to fight.

Bang! Puff!...

After a few consecutive blows, Zhao Feng's arm suddenly went numb.

Because Xin Wuhen's two intermediate martial arts were at a perfect level, integrated, and switched between each other, the sudden change in "Xiaoyun's Acupuncture Hand" caused him to suffer a little loss.

"Xiaoyun Acupuncture Hand" specializes in acupuncture points, and has a certain degree of restraint in physical training and defensive martial arts.

Raging Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng actually retreated instead of advancing.

Xin Wuhen was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" had such a strong defense. The acupoint taper just now basically didn't pose any threat or restriction.

Yunqibu!

Xin Wuhen moved strangely, and suffered a brief retreat.

This scene shocked all the young geniuses on the field.

Xin Wuhen chose to retreat temporarily for his own reasons.

First, Zhao Feng was hit by "Xiaoyun University Player", but it had no impact, which was beyond his expectation.

Secondly, the power and momentum of the next "Raging Dragon Fist" move is beyond imagination.

Raging Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng punched out, like a roaring dragon in the river, swallowing up the mountains, rivers and the earth. It was also filled with a kind of spiritual change, as if there was really a vivid flame dragon roaring in his ears.

The intensity of that punch not only reaches the realm of perfection, but even reaches the realm of super-perfection.

After one or two moves, Xin Wuhen fell into a brief passive state and was almost suppressed.

Fortunately, his "Cloud Chess Move" was created by merging a variety of moves. It is very weird and can be turned around quickly.

Cloud chess moves! Lingwei moves!

Two kinds of footwork, one with strange changes and the other with elegance and agility.

Two figures crisscrossed back and forth.

In terms of speed and flexibility, Zhao Feng naturally has the upper hand.

However, Xin Wuhen's "Cloud Chess Steps" is surprisingly weird, as if it is not a footwork, but a layout.

Xin Wuhen's footwork may be at a disadvantage in the first few steps, but it may be just an "ambush setup", and then he suddenly reverses the attack.

The sixth move...the seventh move...

Xin Wuhen's advantage gradually reversed.

Zhao Feng did not deliberately activate his left eye and almost fell into passivity. He suffered a loss at the hands of Xin Wuhen once or twice.

Fortunately, his "Iron Wall Technique" is strong enough, and his actual realm is the fifth level, not the peak of the fourth level.

Xin Wuhen was also in a bit of trouble. His sensory conception was almost comparable to that of a martial arts master. He finally suppressed Zhao Feng, but found that he could not really hurt him.

Once or twice, Xin Wuhen hit Zhao Feng's body, as if hitting an iron wall, and there was even a faint rebound force.

This surprised and moved him.

I have to admit that Zhao Feng is really difficult to deal with.

First of all, Zhao Feng’s reaction and awareness are very strong.

Secondly, his footwork, body skills, boxing skills, defensive martial arts, etc. are all impeccable, and every one of them is extremely powerful.

Especially in "Iron Wall Technique", unless Xin Wuhen hits the vital point, it will not cause great harm to Zhao Feng.

In addition, Zhao Feng's speed is also superior to others.

Previous competitions with Qiu Changyi have shown that his speed ranks among the best of his generation.

And Xin Wuhen was vaguely aware that Zhao Feng's speed was more than that.

All these factors also allowed Zhao Feng to advance and retreat freely.

The eighth move...the ninth move...

All the talented rookies on the field were dumbfounded and surprised.

So far, none of the strong men who have fought against Xin Wuhen have taken more than ten moves.

Zhao Feng supports six moves.

Qiu Changyi held on until the seventh move.

Zhao Linlong, who had the highest level of cultivation, persisted until he failed in the tenth move.

now.

Zhao Feng actually managed to hold on until the ninth move.

Seeing that I can't get through ten moves, I am about to approach the upper limit.

Xin Wuhen's eyes were like lightning, and a rare fighting spirit appeared on his face. He activated "Cloud Chess Moves" and switched between several intermediate martial arts in succession.

Several intermediate martial arts at the perfect level are blended together to produce incredible power.

Star finger!

Zhao Feng's moves suddenly changed, he gathered a little more energy and quickly tapped out a few fingers.

Puff puff!

The power of each finger can penetrate an iron plate, and the power is concentrated to the extreme.

Under Zhao Feng's powerful eyesight, each one is accurate, ruthless and fast.

The ninth move...the tenth move!

Except for the two fighting at the summit, the surroundings were completely silent.

"Sweep the storm!"

Xin Wuhen waved his arm and sleeves, and the wind roared like thunder. The rocks peeled off layer by layer under his feet, sweeping in all directions, as if the wind and clouds were shaking.

This is the same move that defeated Zhao Linlong before!

"Point Star Three Styles!"

Zhao Feng's fingertips traced a streak of cyan light in the night sky, amidst the sharp screams, like a meteor flashing away.

"How is that possible! His "Star Pointing Finger" has been cultivated to the third level."

Zhao Linlong lost his voice in shock.

Boohoo——

The sharp and sharp finger condensed to a point and exploded, piercing the wind and dust, and slapped Xin Wuhen's arm and sleeve robe together.

Boom——

A piece of rock fragments appeared on the site, turning into dust and scattering away.

The tenth move.

The two figures were very close, motionless, their clothes flying in the sound of dust and wind.


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