"It seems that we still have to rely on medicine pill, otherwise the progress will be too slow just by practicing hard." Wu Feng thought in his heart.

One night passed quickly.

2nd day, Wu Feng got up very early, and just about to go to the drugstore in Fangshi, he saw Zhang Xiaobiao running towards him and hurriedly said: "Boss, someone is looking for you."

"Find me?" Wu Feng slightly frowned.

"It's from the Martial Artist Academy, called Zhao Juechen, waiting for you outside the door." Zhang Xiaobiao curiously said: "Do you know it?"

Wu Feng eyes flashed, Pondered a while, then said: "I'm a friend, take me to meet."

Zhang Xiaobiao didn't say much, took Wu Feng to the courtyard, and saw a big tree standing there. A burly teenager, with strong features, muscular all over, exuding a strong breath like a tiger.

"Wu Feng?" The boy saw Wu Feng and showed a faint smile.

Wu Feng looked calm, and said to Zhang Xiaobiao: "You go back first."

Zhang Xiaobiao glanced at him suspiciously, and he quickly returned to the courtyard without asking more questions. middle.

Wu Feng saw no one around, and lightly said: "You were called by Huang He?"

"The kid Huang He can't call me, I just watch It was because of Master Huang's face that he agreed to help." Zhao Juechen drowsily said: "If you don't want to make a fool of yourself in front of a few handyman dísciples, come to mountainside with me."

Wu Feng eyes flashed and whispered: "Lead the way."

Hearing this, Zhao Juechen's eyes flashed with contempt, holding the back of his head in both hands, gently humming the tune and walked towards the mountainside.

It didn't take long for the two to come to the mountainside, where the jungle was dense and the steps were covered with moss. Obviously few people came here.

"Then start..." Zhao Juechen turned around drwsily, and stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A fist was enlarged in his pupil and fiercely hit the bridge of his nose.

Bang!

Zhao Juechen leaned back, staggering around and almost fell. He looked up surprised and angry, and saw that Wu Feng had attacked again.

"You!" Zhao Juechen was furious, "Despicable, it was a sneak attack!!"

Wu Feng sneered, his fist greeted his face again.

This time, Zhao Juechen was prepared, his body flashed back, raised his hand and gently pushed, his rough palms were as light as catkins, but Wu Feng's fists were easily pushed away.

Wu Feng heart startled, he took a few steps back quickly, staring at him gloomily, didn't expect that the other party was really an acquired powerhouse!

I was sneaked just now If the attack punch hit an ordinary person, it would definitely end up with a head burst, but if it hit Zhao Juechen, it just made him bleed. It seems that the legend reaches the Acquired Realm world and can impervious to sword and spear, it is really true.

"Damn boy, he was playing yin!" Zhao Juechen stared at Wu Feng sullenly, his fists squeezed ka ka.

"You originally came to avenge the yellow crane. I will not preemptively strike the enemy. Wouldn't it be possible to wait for you?" Wu Feng said with a sneer.

"Die!" Zhao Juechen roared, his body rushed quickly, his movements were as swift as a monkey, his fists roared, carrying overwhelming power, and he slammed down at Wu Feng.

"Kaishanquan!"

Huh!

Wu Feng saw this amazing fist, complexion changed, and his body rolled backwards to avoid it, However, it was still half-time late, the arm was rubbed by the fist, and a fierce pain came, as if the skin and flesh had been scraped off.

Wu Feng looked down and saw that his arm was already a big red. This was just a bruise. If it was hit from the front, I was afraid that the whole arm would be destroyed.

This is a lesson, it is clear that I want to abolish him!

"Am I going to plant here?" Wu Feng gritted his teeth, he was still careless, didn't Expect this Zhao Juechen is so courageous, if it is known to others, this would be a serious crime of harming the same sect, not only will he be expelled, but also executed!

"No wonder I was brought to the mountainside, it seems that there has been Premeditated, I still underestimated the cruelty of these people."

Wu Feng's face is gloomy, and there is only a single thought in his heart.

Escape!

He knows the gap between himself and the acquired powerhouse. This Zhao Juechen is not only the acquired powerhouse, but also possesses special skills. In terms of strength and skill, he far exceeds himself. .

When I first entered the Martial Artist Academy, I just had power. I don’t know anything about martial skills. It’s okay to deal with ordinary persons. If I meet other powerhouses, I’ll be quite different.

What's more, in terms of power alone, he is not as good as Zhao Juechen.

Only escape!

"Want to go?" Zhao Juechen grinned, his body suddenly twisted strangely, and he walked around in front of Wu Feng to block him, and said grimly: "I wanted to let him You are comfortable with death, now, hehe, I will let you understand what it means to die!"

Wu Feng stared at him, suddenly some strange memories flashed in his mind.

"Open the mountain fist, divided into three layers!"

"Cultivated into a Third Layer, strong as an ox, can smash a thousand catties of boulders!"

" The force method is..."

"Shadow Snake Step, divided into two layers!"

"If the cultivation success Second Layer, the whole body is soft as boneless, flexible as a snake... "

"The cultivation method is..."

This strange memory contains two sets of special skills, namely a set of boxing techniques and a movement method, and it is still the same Zhao Juechen just now. What it did!

Wu Feng couldn't think about what was going on. Seeing Zhao Juechen slammed his fist again, his body suddenly twisted and slid away dexterously.

"My waist..." Although this flash was clever, Wu Feng's own waist couldn't bear it and was sprained.

Although the strange memory contains these two sets of boxing techniques, including how to cultivation, they are explained in great detail, just like Wu Feng has learned since he was a child.

But this is just an illusion of memory. His own body's softness has not yet reached such a high level. Once it is displayed, the body cannot withstand it.

"Shadow Snake Step?" Zhao Juechen was taken aback, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind, "Isn't this kid just entering the Martial Artist Academy, where is the Sect contribution point to exchange for martial skill? Not to mention this set Shadow Snake Step requires hundreds of points to contribute!"

While he was stunned, Wu Feng seized the opportunity, but this time he did not choose to escape. Instead, he raised his fist and performed the open fist towards Zhao Jue. Dust's chest fiercely smashed.

"hmph!" Zhao Juechen came back to his senses, coldly snorted, originally wanted to ridicule Wu Feng overestimate one's capabilities, but when this fist hit, he complexion slightly changed, his throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, you know how to fist!" Zhao Juechen was completely angry, his eyes were scary, and he roared fiercely and smashed him with a punch.

Wu Feng used the Shadow Snake Step to dodge, but was still rubbed into his body. The whole person was knocked out and rolled down a slope.

He didn't choose to escape before, because he knew that even if he used the Shadow Snake Step, he would not be able to run Zhao Juechen, so he wanted to fight.

Didn't expect the acquired powerhouse to be powerful, or beyond his expectations. With this single fist smashed out, his own hand bones were shattered and numb, but Zhao Juechen was only injured by a shock.

"Die!" Zhao Juechen rushed down from the hillside and hit Wu Feng's head.

Wu Feng felt despair in his heart. At this critical moment, his in the bones aroused madness, even if he died, he would punch you.

"Fight with you!"

Wu Feng roared and grabbed with both hands, regardless of the severe pain on his body, he slammed into Zhao Juechen like a bull, grabbing indiscriminately in his hands , Touching a cold thing, without even thinking about it, he just waved it madly.

Puff!

The hot liquid suddenly splashed on his body. Wu Feng was taken aback from his madness and looked up, shocked by the look.

There was a headless corpse standing in front of him. Looking at his clothes, it was Zhao Juechen who was just now, still gurgling with warm blood on his neck.

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