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() "You two, who will try Ye Feng's skills?" The old man surnamed Chen laughed.

The two exchanged glances with each other, and finally the darker and stronger man came forward and clasped his fists and said, "I'll do it."

"Okay, let Chen Yong come to the competition. Come, brother Shen, little friend Ye Feng, please move to the martial arts arena."

The old man surnamed Chen led everyone to the backyard. The backyard was very empty, with wooden dummy posts and various equipment for practicing kung fu erected, and an open space about ten meters long and wide was circled with red paint at one corner. Martial arts arena.

Everyone stood still around the martial arts arena, while Shen Weiguo and the old man surnamed Chen were sitting on specially moved grand master chairs.

The old man surnamed Chen signaled, Chen Yong walked to the martial arts arena first, took off his coat, bare his arms, revealing his shiny tendons, took a stance twice, stretched his muscles and bones, and only heard the crackling sound of joints all over his body .

Ignoring the eyes of everyone watching the excitement, Ye Feng stepped forward silently, moved his joints, looked at Chen Yong for a while, and suddenly thought, since Chen Yong is a contestant of the Chen family, wouldn't it be wrong if he accidentally injured him in a martial arts competition? wonderful?

So he turned his head and said to the old man surnamed Chen: "Grandpa Chen, why don't you change someone for me? Isn't Chen Yong going to participate in the ancient martial arts conference? Wait a minute, if he accidentally gets injured, won't it affect his participation?"

"What did you say?" Chen Yong jumped up on the spot, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his face turned black instantly.Ye Feng didn't expect that his kind words would anger this man instead.

It was because Ye Feng was too novice and his eq was too low. He didn't expect that what Chen Yong said to him was simply contempt by Chi Guoguo.

"Haha, it's okay, if Chen Yong is injured, it can only be blamed for his lack of skill, I will naturally send other people to fight, Ye Feng, don't worry, just have a competition." The old man surnamed Chen laughed.

Then he turned his head and said to the person behind him: "Chen Sheng, you are the referee, don't let the fight go too far."

Behind him, an expert man in his 40s nodded and stepped forward, with a thin face and a cold expression, as if he was not good at speaking.Walking to the center of the martial arts arena, he said indifferently: "Both sides are in position."

Ye Feng and Chen Yong stood facing each other, three steps apart.Because of Ye Feng's words, Chen Yong was already furious, and stared fiercely at the former with a pair of tiger eyes, unreservedly releasing the sturdy aura on his body, like a fierce tiger that chooses someone to devour, showing its hostility.

"Both sides greet each other." Chen Sheng said coldly.

Chen Yong clasped his fists at Ye Feng, and said coldly: "Cai Li Fo fist, Chen Yong."

Although it was the first time for Ye Feng to formally compete with warriors, he was able to imitate the example. He clasped his fists and said calmly: "Ye Feng, there is no sect or sect."

"Don't go out of bounds, don't intentionally hurt the opponent's vitals. The martial arts competition begins." Chen Sheng waved his hand, then retreated a few steps, and exited the martial arts arena.

Chen Yong yelled loudly, stabilized his feet, made a tiger-shaped starting gesture, and said coldly, "Please!"

Although he was angry, Chen Yong also understood the distinction between host and guest, and clearly intended to let Ye Feng take the lead.

"Didn't you say that you are afraid of hitting me, so let me see how capable you are." Although Chen Yong was angry, he was able to maintain his inner calm, which is one of the qualities necessary for a warrior to fight.

Ye Feng took broken steps, but moved around Chen Yong tentatively with boxing footwork.

Seeing Ye Feng's movements, some of the surrounding Chen family martial artists couldn't help showing sneering expressions on their faces. They actually used such "amateur" footwork. It seems that this kid is not very skilled.

"Brother Chen, I'm here." Ye Feng reminded, and with a lunge, his lightning-fast movements caught everyone's eyes.

A cannon punch, the fist is fierce, with the momentum to break through everything.

The punch was fierce, Chen Yong didn't dare to be careless, his body changed suddenly, he twisted like a snake, avoided the punch, his bent waist rebounded like a poisonous snake, and his right palm formed a hook like a snake's kiss. Hit Ye Feng's neck.

With a sudden release of Ye Feng's mental power, he captured the changes in the muscles of Chen Yong's body clearly. The cloud hand dismantled the opponent's attack, and then used the cloud hand three times in a row to block the opponent's snake-like three-combo attack like a white crane pecking at food .

Chen Yong's offensive continued continuously. With one change of five fingers, one hand clasped Ye Feng's blocking arm and stuck it tightly, and the other hand was like a tiger's claw to grab Ye Feng's weakness. At the same time, he rushed forward and knocked Ye Feng down.

Ye Feng took advantage of the opportunity to use a jackhammer to disrupt the opponent's center of gravity, clasp the opponent's ankle with his left foot, and tried to throw Chen Yong back with the technique of Mongolian wrestling.

Chen Yong flipped in the air, shifted his shape to stabilize his center of gravity, and pressed Ye Feng under him with his backhand.And Ye Feng also followed his turning over like a carp turning over, with a swing of his waist, he stood face to face with Chen Yong again and disassembled.

"I didn't expect little friend Ye Feng to have mastered the knack of qi movement. No wonder he can see through the falsehood of Chen Yong's moves. He is indeed a formidable young man." The old man surnamed Chen looked at the two fighting indifferently and thought to himself.The moment Ye Feng's mental power was released just now, the old man surnamed Chen was keenly aware of the change in Ye Feng's breath, thinking that Ye Feng was using the method of air induction.

The so-called air mechanism refers to the subtle aura feeling emitted by the warrior's body.By feeling the subtle changes in the opponent's energy, you can know the opponent's real attack intention and break the manifestation of eye vision.In many cases, the attack speed of warriors often exceeds the ability of the naked eye to capture, or it is mixed with many weird and unpredictable fake moves to confuse the opponent. At this time, it is no longer possible to grasp the opponent's movements with eyes alone.Qi induction is different. Using the keen intuition honed in training to feel the changes in the opponent's Qi, you can accurately see through the opponent's intentions.Qi induction is a superb skill and a rare talent.

It is said to be a talent because although the aura induction can be acquired through training, it requires harsh conditions.Generally speaking, at the very least, a martial artist at the peak of Anjin can develop his body perception ability to the limit, hone his combat intuition through a lot of battles, and polish his sensitivity to energy to the extreme to master this trick.However, there are also a very small number of people who are born with keen intuition and extraordinary fighting instincts. Such warriors may be able to comprehend this "ability" in the realm of Mingjin.In the eyes of the old man surnamed Chen, Ye Feng is the latter kind of person.

Chen Yong uses five-shaped boxing, which refers to the five boxing shapes of dragon, tiger, leopard, snake and crane.Although he retained his strength, Ye Feng was able to use simple army fighting techniques to fight on par with the exquisite Chen Yong, which showed that Ye Feng's fighting intuition far surpassed Chen Yong's, and at least he had the physique of a peak martial artist. Otherwise, it would be impossible to keep up with Chen Yong's movements.

At the beginning, Ye Feng was obviously at a disadvantage, facing Chen Yong's freely changing and unpredictable Wuxingquan, he had only defensive power.However, after [-] to [-] rounds of fighting, Ye Feng gradually mastered the law of muscle changes in Chen Yong's boxing, and he responded more and more calmly, and counterattacks continued to increase.

Chen Yong felt Ye Feng's changes most directly, and was amazed at his strong adaptability. At the same time, he couldn't help worrying: "I won't be able to beat him if this continues. Do I have to show my real strength? But this kid has a lot to do with Mr. Shen , if I hurt him, the Patriarch might not be able to explain it to me."

Ye Feng couldn't see that Chen Yong fought fiercely for several minutes with concerns. Chen Yong's breathing was undisturbed, and he was able to attack and defend with ease. It can be seen that he did not show his strength at all.It seems that we need to give him some food.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, and turned on the "strengthened" state, instantly increasing his speed and strength a lot.

Ye Feng made a sudden attack, and the instinct of many years of martial arts practice made Chen Yong subconsciously fight back. He sneaked into the hole and flashed Ye Feng's fists to Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng tripled his strengthening state in an instant, moved half a foot abruptly in front of the opponent's fist tip, his right hand accurately locked Chen Yong's wrist, and his left foot straddled diagonally in front of Chen Yong's calf, and then threw the opponent's momentum With force, Chen Yong was thrown forward.

Chen Yong turned over in the air and landed on both feet. Before he could stabilize his center of gravity, a strong wind approached the back of his head.

But Ye Feng followed closely behind, punching with his left hand straight to the back of Chen Yong's neck.

"Show your strength!" Ye Feng roared in his heart, using all his strength in this punch without mercy.

Ye Feng's fist was only a few inches away from the back of Chen Yong's head, and the latter's body was abruptly short, shortening his waist like a snake's body, and then turned into an iron bridge, hitting Ye Feng's abdomen with both palms.

Chen Yong slapped several palms, and forced Ye Feng back a few steps backwards. With Ye Feng's blocking force, he turned his belly back to the ground, kicked his feet, and burst out a tiger roar from his mouth, and the tiger pounced on Ye Feng's lower body.

At that moment, Ye Feng's mental perception saw Chen Yong's abdominal cavity shake violently, and then let out a loud tiger roar, the roar was full of barbarism, and at that moment Ye Feng felt as if he was really a tiger The living tiger, full of evil spirit, roared at itself.He couldn't help being startled for a moment.

Chen Yong's move is the secret of the boxing technique, it is called "Tiger Roar". This simple roar imitates the roar of a real tiger countless times. Including the evil spirit, it can deter the opponent's mind and create flaws.

After the tiger roared, Chen Yong followed up with the move of a hungry tiger, grabbing the vital parts of Ye Feng's lower body with both claws. If this move is carried out, even pebbles will be crushed by him.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's mental strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he was caught just because he was unprepared.Then he recovered in an instant, but when he saw Chen Yong fiercely attacking his lower body, he was shocked.

Peat!A little public morality will do!Didn't you say that you are not allowed to attack the vital points!

Ye Feng roared in his heart, and the enhanced state was raised to the maximum of the normal state, that is, the five times state.The speed increased instantly, and it was only then that he narrowly avoided Chen Yong's smashing blow.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yong had already entered the state. When he fell through the air, he clawed on the ground with both claws, and exerted force on his limbs like a tiger.

Ye Feng had just dodged and hadn't given up his momentum yet. Facing Chen Yong's swift pursuit, he instinctively swung his tail with a whip that he had learned from Hong Yuanba without thinking too much.The waist suddenly folded, swinging like a long whip, and instantly turned to Chen Yong's side and locked the upper body.

"Hong family boxing!" The old man surnamed Chen suddenly sat up straight, his expression was surprised, his eyes flashed with thought.

(ps: In order to thank the majority of book lovers for their support, I specially added a chapter on weekends, and there will be another chapter at [-] pm as usual.)