Tang Feng did not move, still standing there, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
Sima Fei asked: "Why are you laughing?"
Tang Feng shook his head and sighed: "Based on our friendship, I don't want to say this, but I still have to say that if I take action, you may not even be able to parry."
Sima Fei frowned and stared straight at Tang Feng, as if he wanted to see through him.
At this time, Tang Feng lit a cigarette for himself. Under the bloody setting sun, the mist filled the air, making him look ethereal.
Sima Fei still didn't take action, he was still thinking about what Tang Feng just said.
Although they were not close friends, Sima Fei understood Tang Feng's personality and knew that the guy in front of him was definitely not someone who liked to talk big.
At least he's not someone who talks nonsense to his friends!
Tang Feng shook his head slightly, then suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of smoke suddenly shot out.
The smoke was originally gray, but when it came out of his mouth, it suddenly turned golden.
The golden smoke was like a sharp arrow, moving at an extremely fast speed, and actually made a whistling sound as it shot through the air.
Sima Fei's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils were shrinking. He didn't even have time to react before the golden smoke arrived in front of him.
However, just when Sima Fei thought that the smoke was about to hit his eyebrows, the smoke suddenly changed direction and shot towards a big tree on the side with a whooshing sound.
Sima Fei suddenly heard a banging sound while he was at a loss. He immediately turned his head and looked at the trees on the left, and his expression was truly moved.
I saw that a hole the size of a thumb had been drilled through the root of the big tree.
At this moment, Sima Fei's whole body was petrified, and his long mouth could fit an egg in. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was so shocked that he could not even speak.
Tang Feng just smiled faintly and asked: "How?"
Sima Fei's whole body was trembling. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and sighed word by word: "I lost!"
He is not stupid, he has naturally seen that Tang Feng is no longer what he used to be!
Just from this smoke, he could see that the other party's use of energy had reached a superb level.
Originally, it was not too difficult to attach Qi Jin to swords and sticks. A powerful Qi Jin master could also cut rocks with a wooden sword.
But a wisp of smoke has a completely different meaning, because smoke is an extremely soft thing, and its difficulty is much greater than that of a wooden sword!
Sima Fei guessed that the other party's realm had probably reached the level of a Venerable Kaimai Master. He really could not have imagined that in just half a year, the other party had made such huge progress.
Originally, he thought that his continuous breakthrough from the second level of Huajin to the eighth level of master in half a year was already very terrifying.
But now it seems that his achievements are really insignificant in front of the other party. Thinking of this, Sima Fei smiled bitterly, and his face also showed a pale look.
Seeing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but said: "You don't have to be discouraged. After all, everyone's circumstances are different, and the progress they make will naturally be different."
Sima Fei clenched his fists and said, "I know."
Speaking of this, he suddenly shook his head and laughed at himself: "You may not know that in the Northwest Wild Waves, everyone thinks I am a genius, but in the family, I am the one at the bottom."
"I was still dissatisfied at first, but it wasn't until today that I truly realized that there are some truly great talents that you will never be able to catch up with in this life."
Tang Feng was silent. Of course he understood this. After all, everyone was born differently. He didn't know how to comfort this guy, so he had to change the topic: "How do I compare to your cousin now?"
Although Tang Feng also knows that there is no real comparison between people, but people always have limitations, and they can't help but compare themselves with others.
This is probably one of the sources of human tragedy and misfortune.
Sima Fei also seemed to be attracted by this topic, and after thinking for a while he said: "Even I can't say for sure now. My cousin Sima Ku was originally the genius of the Sima family, and his talent is very terrifying. In addition, he has to
I learned from the true story of the Beggar Clan’s deputy leader and practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Beggar Clan’s secret skill, and my skills are even more terrifying!”
Tang Feng frowned and said, "How high has he achieved the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Sima Fei muttered: "At least, it is already 70% to 80% hot now!"
Only then did Tang Feng's expression become truly solemn. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, as a secret skill of the Beggar Clan, was originally a heaven-level secret skill in the world. It was already quite terrifying at 70% to 80% of the fire.
Sima Fei added: "Half a month ago, he competed with the third-generation elder of the Beggar Clan and defeated him!"
Tang Feng immediately asked: "As for the third generation elder, what realm do you know?"
Sima Fei said: "It is said that the third generation elder has reached the peak state of the fourth level of meridians."
Tang Feng stopped talking and raised his eyebrows subconsciously. From this inference, I am afraid that this Sima Ku is at least in the fifth level of Venerable Pulse Opening state!
Coupled with the opponent's 70% to 80% chance of using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the combat power is definitely extraordinary!
Sima Fei suddenly said: "I'm leaving."
Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh and said: "You came all the way and you're leaving without going in for a drink?"
Sima Fei said loudly: "If my general is defeated and I drink a lot of wine, I'd better go back to my northwest and continue to herd my sheep!"
As he spoke, he patted his butt, and at some point he had the dog's tail grass in his mouth again, turned around and left.
Tang Feng smiled and made no attempt to stay. He knew this guy and he was always a man of his word. Since he said he wanted to leave, he would never stay again.
The setting sun shone in the evening, stretching Sima Fei's thin back, making him look lonely. Tang Feng looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Only then did Mao Shiba speak: "Unexpectedly, this person is actually from the Sima family in the northwest."
Tang Feng asked: "Do you know this Sima family?"
Mao Shiba said: "I have heard that the Sima family is itself a large ancient martial arts family. Hundreds of years ago, members of the Sima family served as the leaders of the Beggar Clan."
Tang Feng sighed: "No wonder the Sima family still has such a connection with the Beggar Clan."
Mao Shiba said: "But this Sima Fei's talent is not too strong. After all, he comes from an ancient martial arts family and is still at the level of a grandmaster at this age."
Tang Feng looked at Sima Fei's figure gradually disappearing into the setting sun, and suddenly said: "But I do think that his achievements in the future will definitely surpass those of his peers in the family."
Mao Shiba asked: "How can you see it?"
Tang Feng did not answer directly, but sighed leisurely: "How many people do you think there are in the world who can shepherd sheep in the northwest wilderness and raise them alone for more than ten years?"
Mao Shiba stopped talking. As an old Jianghu, he certainly knew that a person's talent is important, but his character and perseverance are equally important.
