When she arrived at the academy the next day, Chen Ying asked for leave from her husband...
Then, he ran to the academy's small martial arts training ground where little fat boy Chen Xiong usually stayed, and happened to catch up with the confrontation between Chen Wu and Zhao Ranruo.
"Third brother, you are here!"
Seeing Chen Ying coming over, the little fat man was obviously very happy.
"I mean, Fourth Brother, didn't Aunt Zhao fix you at night?"
Chen Ying laughed and said: "You have caused a lot of trouble this time!"
"What are you afraid of?"
The little fat man said indifferently: "What I said is the truth!"
"Then let's wait and see!"
Chen Ying looked at the two confronting each other, and the two powerful auras could be clearly felt even from a distance.
The guards of the Duke's Palace were scattered far away, and they did not dare to get as close as Chen Ying and Chen Xiong did.
After all, it involves Chen Wu, the second son of the Duke's Palace, and Zhao Ranruo, the direct descendant of the Zhao family. The excitement is not that good to watch.
The two of them didn't say anything nonsense, and suddenly they turned into afterimages and rushed to confront each other.
Zhao Ranruo turned his palm into a sword, and a fierce sword energy whizzed out in mid-air, heading straight towards Chen Wu, who was shooting at him with electricity.
Chen Wu did not give in at all. He soared up like a dragon and punched in the air with an extremely powerful punch. A shadow of the fist clearly visible to the naked eye was like a cannon ejected from the chamber. It rubbed against the air and emitted a shrill scream, instantly blasting away the incoming knife.
His anger continued to roar towards Zhao Ranruo without losing any momentum.
Zhao Ranruo's body suddenly twisted in the air, his figure flew like a top, and his legs flew in a chain, instantly creating a powerful shadow of his legs.
Chen Wu punched out with both fists, quickly colliding with the powerful legs swept by the strong wind. His body dwarfed and landed steadily on the ground. His whole body was like a standing tall mountain, and his punch movements suddenly slowed down.
But the next moment, the surrounding air seemed to collapse, and there were screams and roars, and they instantly gathered towards Chen Wu's fists, as if they were ready to blast out.
boom!
There was a loud explosion in the air, and the small area of the sky where the fist was directed seemed to shake. Zhao Ranruo's figure was suddenly thrown high, and a bloody arrow in the air was shocking.
"Second Young Master, be careful, look at my Thunder Blade!"
Zhao Ranruo, who was in mid-air, was full of energy. It was obvious that the blow just now was not too serious. He suddenly adjusted his body shape like a wild goose crossing the sky, and his arms turned into skewed sword shadows and whizzed down, curling up a series of sharp swords.
"Well done, watch me hit the ground with one punch!"
Chen Wu shouted loudly, his body as steady as a mountain, but his pair of iron fists suddenly shot out into the air like an erupting volcano.
Bang bang bang...
The violent qi explosions were deafening. The two figures fighting fiercely were as strong as dragons. The surrounding earth cracked, flying sand and rocks, and dust billowing. From time to time, knife-shaped and fist-shaped qi energy flew up and down. The sound was amazing.
Brothers Chen Ying and Chen Xiong were stunned and speechless...
The little fat man was naturally frightened by such an astonishing battle scene, as he could tell by looking at his trembling body. He just couldn't bear to look away and subconsciously leaned towards Chen Ying, obviously wanting to get close to Chen Ying to give him some psychological comfort.
Naturally, Chen Ying would not be easily frightened. He was shocked by the explosive methods of the two people on the scene.
I roared madly in my heart: Damn it, this is definitely not something that can be achieved by internal means, absolutely not!
From the notes of many seniors he had read, there were simple descriptions of internal force attack modes, but it was impossible to create such a momentum, or even create things like sword, energy, fist shadows.
It is impossible to escape from the internal force attack!
It is similar to the world of Snow Mountain Flying Fox and The Deer and Cauldron. Masters of internal energy can only use internal energy to enhance their physical fitness and increase their attack and defense capabilities. It is impossible to launch violent energy attacks in the air.
Unless you are holding a magic weapon and use the special effects of the magic weapon to greatly enhance the power of the attack, it is possible to use attack methods such as sword energy, but it cannot be too far away from the body, otherwise it will dissipate quickly.
The intense and vigorous debate before him reminded him of a certain situation...
"Third brother, my little uncle is really powerful. His Qi attack methods are not much worse than the second brother's!"
At this moment, the little fat man shouted at the top of his voice, directly revealing the answer to the mystery.
Infuriating means!
So angry!
Damn it, he should have thought of this a long time ago...
Looking at the scene of sparring in the martial arts training ground with flying and flying fists and flying swords, isn't it similar to the zhenqi fighting methods he knows?
The power of each blow has reached the peak of transformation energy, even the early stage of Danjin!
Moreover, it can also attack outside the body within half a foot, and its power is extraordinary and terrifying. At least it is no worse than the top masters in the world of Condor Shooting!
Seeing those extremely domineering and powerful martial arts moves, Chen Ying's mind was racing, his eyes were shining, and the energy and blood in his body was surging with fighting spirit.
The peak level of Danjin allowed him to clearly see every move of Chen Wu and Zhao Ranruo, and he felt eager to participate directly.
This is the instinct of a warrior...
However, he soon came to his senses and forcibly suppressed the raging fighting spirit in his heart. Although his realm was the highest in the field at this time, his real combat power was only at the Anjin level. He would be afraid of the consequences if he randomly participated in the battle between two Zhenqi masters.
It won’t be too good!
"Third brother, I have already mastered the "Thunder-Thunder Heart Technique" taught to me by my uncle, and I will become a master like my uncle in the future!"
What the little fat man said with excitement on his face woke Chen Ying up.
Subconsciously, I glanced at the little fat man, but I didn't expect that this kid's talent was quite good and he already had a sense of energy.
I don't have any thoughts of envy or jealousy in my heart, I just think that the little fat man's martial arts talent is really good.
In the public library of the mansion, there are senior notes recording information and knowledge in this area.
When you are getting started with Qi cultivation, if you want to cultivate your Qi sense, you usually pay attention to 'Building the foundation in a hundred days!'
To put it in layman’s terms, if you feel the sense of Qi after a hundred days of exercise, it is considered a successful foundation building!
It has only been a little over two months since the little fat man's uncle Zhao Ranruo appeared. In such a short time, he was able to make the little fat man feel energetic. His own teaching ability is not bad, and the little fat man's talent is not weak either.
Obviously, the plan of the Duke and his mistress failed...
Since the little fat man already has the sense of Qi, he has obviously started to practice Qi. Even without Zhao Ranruo's careful guidance, he will not make any mistakes if he practices step by step.
At most, it just slows down the speed of the little fat man's improvement...
Not to mention, the current competition between the second brother Chen Wu and Zhao Ranruo has exceeded more than a dozen moves. If Zhao Ranruo still cannot be completely defeated, Chen Wu has already failed.
Obviously, Chen Wu was thinking the same thing...
His face was livid, and the power of his pair of iron fists was as solid as a mountain. Every strike had the power to break open monuments and crack rocks. His fists were roaring and violent, and the air in a half-foot radius seemed to be boiling and shaking continuously.
But Zhao Ranruo is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although the quality of his Thunder Qi is not as good as Chen Wu's Mountain-shaking Qi, it is not that easy to defeat.
The main reason is that Zhao Ranruo's cultivation level is not inferior to his, and the Thunder Sword is not a simple one. Even if Zhao Wu can defeat him, it will take at least thirty moves.
But in this competition, if Chen Wu failed to win within ten moves, he would have failed.
There are already more than a dozen moves now, and even defeating Zhao Ranruo is meaningless.
Chen Wu's heart moved and he suddenly came up with a poisonous plan...
The two Zhenqi masters rolled around like sand and rocks, and quickly approached where Chen Ying and Chen Xiong were.
Violent energy flew through the air, the ground cracked and exploded, smoke and dust rolled into the air and rocks flew, some of which were about to hit Chen Ying and Chen Xiong.
Zhao Ranruo, who was fighting fiercely with Chen Wu, reacted instantly. He was angry and anxious but couldn't get away easily. He couldn't even ask for a reminder.
Although his cultivation level is not bad, the Thunder Heart Technique is still a level lower than the Mountain-shaking Heart Technique, and he has already fallen into a disadvantage during the fight.
If he had not been rich in combat experience and the power of the Thunder Blade was not weak, he would have been seriously injured and defeated.
But that's it, it's very difficult to hold on right now, and you may suffer serious damage if you're not careful.
Under such circumstances, I could only be passively and involuntarily pulled towards the area where my nephew was watching the battle, feeling anxious and angry but helpless.
"No, second brother and the others are coming!"
Chen Ying's perception was so sharp that even Zhao Ranruo noticed Chen Wu's insidious intentions. Chen Ying immediately sensed that something was wrong, grabbed the little fat man's hand and flew back.
"Third brother, what are you..."
The little fat man was obviously still confused. He quickly backed away and asked loudly: "Shouldn't we continue watching?"
"Didn't you see that my second brother is almost calling me?"
Chen Ying shouted loudly: "If my second brother's fighting strength is wiped out, he will have to lie in bed for a few months at least!"
Damn it, if you are unkind and I am unjust, who will be the most embarrassed in the end?
Sure enough, this voice not only frightened the little fat man, but also the guards in the distance heard it and looked over in surprise.
"Third brother, don't talk nonsense!"
Chen Wu, who was having a fierce struggle with Zhao Ranruo, was anxious and angry. Unexpectedly, Lao San, who usually behaved mediocrely, reacted so quickly, and even "unintentionally" revealed the true situation.
But his movements were not slow at all, pulling his opponent Zhao Ranruo, and with a faster and more ferocious momentum, he pounced towards Chen Ying and Chen Xiong, who were retreating wildly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, fourth brother, get on my back, and third brother will carry you away!"
Chen Ying didn't expect that Chen Wu was so crazy and had no intention of holding back when his true feelings were revealed. Instead, he seemed to want to take action.
He roared loudly, and carried the little fat man on his back who was running out of breath. He bent his body slightly and kicked the ground with his feet, like a tiger running very fast, carrying a little fat man weighing dozens of kilograms on his back.
A series of afterimages actually appeared.
"Come and die!"
Chen Wu was anxious. He didn't expect that the ordinary third child would break out and run away at such an alarming speed at a critical moment. If he didn't have any means, he would have been forced to run away.
With a fierce heart, he pretended to be fighting with Zhao Ranruo and suddenly blasted out a solid punch, as if he missed it. That extremely solid fist of true energy whizzed directly towards Chen Xiong on Chen Ying's back...