Chapter 16 Defeat Zhao Qian

"It's Mr. Zhao, it's like a fake replacement."

Zhao Feng refused to retreat, and faced Zhao Gan head-on. The Qi and blood power belonging to the third level of martial arts, there was a faint oppression.

This situation, fell into the eyes of some of the clan's children, not a small surprise.

"When did Zhao Feng get promoted to the third level?"

Only then did Zhao Kun and the others discover that Zhao Feng's cultivation had changed.

Zhao Xue, who was standing beside Zhao Yijian, opened her mouth slightly, her face full of surprise.

"Humph! It's just that they use foreign objects to forcefully break through the realm. Such people's actual combat ability is vulnerable."

Zhao Yijian said with a slight disdain.

"maybe."

Zhao Xue was slightly relieved.

"Zhao Feng, you are very courageous and stronger than you imagined. It's no wonder that you can beat my brother to the north."

Zhao Gan with admiration on his face, walked two or three feet away, and his body stopped.

"Thanks for the compliment, do you want to avenge your brother?"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"Yes!"

Zhao is simply agile and indifferent: "Although my brother is not good at learning, he makes trouble for nothing, and he is a waste..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kun, who was not far away, looked extremely ugly.

His older brother is cold and straightforward, without giving anyone any face.

Zhao Gan continued: "You are younger than me, and you have just broken through the third level of martial arts. I, Zhao Gan, don't bully anyone. If you can pass ten moves from me, this is the end of the matter."

"it is good."

Zhao Feng was a little stunned and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Gan's older brother is not as arrogant and domineering as he imagined, and his character is very different from his younger brother Zhao Kun.

The two walked to an open space on the martial arts field and confronted each other from a distance.

"here we go……"

The aura on Zhao Gan's body suddenly became gloomy and cold, and his body and limbs squatted half-squat with strange and feminine movements, like a circling poisonous snake.

Thirteen Viper Transformations!

Some clan disciples on the field could see the origin of the moves.

As an opponent, Zhao Feng felt an inexplicable chill.

The same practice is "The Thirteen Changes of the Viper", but Zhao Gan can bring him even more pressure and threats.

"Second Change of Viper!"

Zhao Qian's half-squatted figure, like a snake shadow, swept towards Zhao Feng's head like lightning.

Zhao Feng only felt a cold wind whistling close to his head. The speed and power of the opponent's sudden explosion were twice as strong as Zhao Kun's.

Fortunately, his left eye clearly captured the trajectory of Zhao Gan's movements and quickly blocked it with a punch.

Bang bang!

Zhao Feng successfully punched Zhao Gan away with a punch, but he felt the opponent's body, like a limp, hovering on the ground, and wrapped around his lower plate at an alarming speed.

"It's so hard to deal with! As expected of the top five in the outer layer of the family!"

Zhao Feng was moved by it, feeling that the other party had truly mastered the essence and charm of "The Thirteen Transformations of the Viper".

He even had the illusion that he was not dealing with a person, but a cunning and vicious snake.

Bang! Snapped! Snapped……

Zhao Feng inhaled and focused, with a solemn expression on his face, and confronted Zhao Gan.

In a short period of time, Zhao Feng was almost passive.

"I will not use my left eye ability for the time being and see how far I can play it."

Zhao Feng felt very calm in his heart.

Once he activates his left eye ability, his responsiveness and insight greatly increase, making it less challenging to fight against the same level.

certainly,

Even if he can't use his left eye, Zhao Feng's reflexes and insight are still better than those of his peers.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng was completely passive.

After a few tricks, he used his own consciousness and the experience and intuition of the martial artist to confront and fight against Zhao Gan, and not fall behind.

bang! bang! bang...

The two figures were fighting together on the martial arts field.

The two were almost fighting against each other, their movements were extremely fast, and they seemed extremely thrilling.

"Zhao Feng's strength is stronger than expected."

"It's been five strokes..."

Some Zhao clan disciples felt incredible.

"His progress is so fast!"

Zhao Xue's breathing was a little short.

Zhao Kun, not far away, also seeped sweat on his forehead.

He expected that with his brother's strength, he would definitely take down Zhao Feng with three or two moves, but he didn't expect the latter to make such great progress.

Coming soon to the sixth move!

Seeing that Zhao Feng and Zhao Kun were almost tied.

"The Fourth Transformation of the Viper!"

Zhao Kun's movements became more feminine, his limbs and body were like sponges, rolling, bouncing, and hooking around Zhao Feng. Every time he failed, he could quickly change his moves.

From the fourth change, Zhao Kun's moves have increased in power and become more difficult to deal with.

Zhao Feng's pressure has increased greatly. He only remembers Zhao Kun from the past, but he only practiced the first three transformations of "The Thirteen Transformations of the Viper".

And Zhao Gan actually practiced the first seven changes of the poisonous snake.

The power and difficulty of "The Thirteen Changes of the Viper" increase with each change.

Zhao Feng only felt that the other's body, as if it had no bones, was getting closer and closer to him, and it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with...

Swish!

Zhao Feng subconsciously used "Piao Lingdu", the speed suddenly increased, and Zhao Gan distanced himself.

Close combat is one of the strengths of "The Thirteen Changes of the Viper", and the intermediate-level exercise "Raging Dragon Fist" he practiced was exhausting.

Teng! Teng!

Zhao Feng's unparalleled speed and movement, shuttled and wandered around Zhao Kun, and his speed was always slightly better than the latter, opening up the distance.

The eighth move, the ninth move... the tenth move!

The two figures suddenly separated, and some family children watching the battle on both sides had the illusion of being unable to breathe.

"you win."

Zhao Gan took a deep look at Zhao Feng, showing a hint of helplessness, turned and left, leaving behind a group of Zhao clan disciples who were amazed and sluggish.

"Assignment."

Zhao Feng was not surprised by the humiliation, and smiled lightly.

He didn't use all his strength in this battle.

For example, Zhao Feng did not deliberately activate the ability of his left eye, and did not use "Piaolingdu" and "Pushing Qi" to the limit.

He did this for two purposes.

First, before the family martial arts meeting, keep some powerful cards.

Second, he wanted to give it a try, not deliberately using his left eye to see how powerful he was.

The final result is also obvious. Under the circumstance of limiting strength, Zhao Feng and Zhao Ganzhan are tied.

Of course, Zhao Feng couldn't be sure whether Zhao Gan kept his hands or not. After all, the two only fought ten moves.

"When did he become so strong..."

Some of the Zhao clan disciples who were familiar with Zhao Feng and who had ridiculed and ridiculed him in the past were now dumbfounded and looked down.

Zhao Kun opened his mouth even more, dumbfounded.

"Brother, even if ten moves can't defeat him, you have to help me teach him a lesson."

Zhao Kun chased after him with a calm expression on his face.

"You still give up! Even if there are no restrictions on moves, I can't help him. Zhao Feng's light speed is definitely better than me."

Zhao Qian shook his head.

"how can that be!"

Zhao Kun was shocked. He understood his brother's character and disdained hypocrisy the most.

"He won..."

Zhao Xuejiao's body was a little stiff, and her expression was complicated. Looking at the figure of the young man in the distance, she seemed to be taller and taller than before, and she had a calm and confident confidence in her chest while strolling in the courtyard.

"This kid actually has two strokes."

Zhao Yijian's expression was slightly gloomy: "But he only survived ten moves in Zhao Gan's hands. Zhao Gan...was my defeat a long time ago!"

After listening to Zhao Yijian's words, Zhao Xuecai breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, she was particularly afraid that Zhao Feng would become stronger at this time. The stronger the opponent became, the more resistance she felt in her heart.

...

After a sparring session, the martial arts field returned to normal.

The time is getting closer to noon, and most of the people are waiting.

It's just because there are powerful warriors in the clan today who came to the martial arts field to give lectures and drills in person.

"Teacher Chen is here!"

There was a sudden uproar in the crowd.

Zhao Feng followed the voice and saw a tall and straight middle-aged man in commoner clothes slowly stepping into the martial arts arena.

"This is Coach Chen."

Zhao Feng secretly turned on the power of his left eye, and saw the body of the man in commoner clothes outline a powerful mass of qi and blood, and a faint yellow aura was bred within it.

During the breath, the powerful qi and blood and inner strength of the martial arts in his body were pushed forward, exuding an invisible aura.

Why do powerful people have different auras, as if there is an invisible aura oppressing them?

Zhao Feng had a clear understanding of this through his left eye's keen sense of qi and blood, internal strength of martial arts and other forces.

At this time, every step and every glance of Coach Chen brought invisible oppression.

This is the aura of a true martial artist.

Martial apprentices below the fourth level of martial arts, just to meet them, may not even have the will to shoot.

"So strong!"

The children of the Zhao clan in the martial arts field were short of breath, with awe and admiration on their faces.

The title of Martial Artist, is this the lifelong wish of many Martial Apprentices on Qinghua Continent?

Even the former Zhao Feng was like this.

But now, his goal is not limited to this.

His current goal is a martial artist above the seventh level of martial arts, and even the legendary martial arts holy realm...

"Today, I mainly explain the foundation and foundation of the first three levels of martial arts, the use of martial arts moves, and the final experience of martial arts inner strength..."

Instructor Chen's voice was calm and powerful, as if it had penetrating power, and could be heard clearly at a distance of several hundred meters.

As soon as they heard the final "Martial Dao Inner Strength" experience, some of the top disciples from the outer layers, including Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, and Zhao Yufei, lit up.

"Inner strength of martial arts? This is just a coincidence!"

Zhao Feng applauded in his heart, secretly looking forward to it.