peerless angel

() "It seems that we still need to rely on the power of the elixir, otherwise the progress will be too slow if we only rely on self-cultivation." Wu Feng thought in his heart.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Wu Feng woke up very early. Just as he was about to go to the pharmacy in Fangshi, he saw Zhang Xiaobiao running towards him, and hurriedly said, "Boss, someone is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Wu Feng frowned slightly.

"It's from the Martial Arts Academy, Zhao Juechen, waiting for you outside the door." Zhang Xiaobiao asked curiously, "Do you know him?"

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and then said: "It's a friend, take me to meet."

Zhang Xiaobiao didn't say much, and brought Wu Feng to the outside of the courtyard, and saw a burly young man standing under a big tree, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, muscular body, exuding a powerful aura like a tiger.

"Wu Feng?" When the young man saw Wu Feng, he showed a faint smile.

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

Zhang Xiaobiao looked at him suspiciously, and quickly returned to the courtyard without asking any further questions.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Feng said calmly, "Did you come called by the yellow crane?"

"That kid Huang He can't call me. I agreed to help out because of Master Huang's face." Zhao Juechen said lazily: "If you don't want to make a fool of yourself in front of a few handyman disciples, then Follow me to the back of the mountain."

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice, "Lead the way."

Hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in Zhao Juechen's eyes, he put his hands on the back of his head, hummed softly, and walked towards the back mountain.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the back mountain, where the jungle was dense and the steps were covered with moss, obviously few people came here.

"Then let's begin..." Zhao Juechen turned around lazily, before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.

A fist magnified in his pupil and hit hard on the bridge of his nose.

boom!

Zhao Juechen threw his head back, his body staggered, and he almost fell.He looked up angrily, and saw that Wu Feng had attacked again.

"You!" Zhao Juechen was furious, "Despicable, you actually attacked!!"

Wu Feng sneered, and greeted him with his fist again.

This time Zhao Juechen was prepared, his body flashed back, and he raised his hand to push gently. His rough palm was as light as catkins, but he easily pushed Wu Feng's fist away.

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

The punch I sneaked just now, if it hit an ordinary person, would definitely end up with a head burst, but when it hit Zhao Juechen, it just caused him to bleed a little.It seems that the rumor that the acquired strong can be invulnerable is indeed true.

"Damn kid, you're playing porn!" Zhao Juechen stared at Wu Feng gloomily, his fists clenching.

"You came here to avenge Huang He. If I don't preemptively strike, why not wait for you?" Wu Feng sneered.

"Death!" Zhao Juechen roared, his body rushed forward, his movements were as swift as a monkey, his fists roared, and with overwhelming force, he smashed Wu Feng on the head.

"Kaishan Fist!"

call!

Seeing the astonishing might of the fist, Wu Feng's expression changed, and he rolled backwards in embarrassment to avoid it, but it was still half a beat late, his arm was rubbed by the fist, and there was a burst of burning pain, as if his flesh and blood had been crushed. Same as scraping off.

Wu Feng looked down, and saw that his arm was already a big red spot, which was just a scratch. If he was hit in the front, his whole arm might be destroyed.

This is not a lesson, it is clearly to abolish him!

"Am I going to be planted here?" Wu Feng gritted his teeth, and he was still careless. He didn't expect that Zhao Juechen was so courageous. If people knew about it, it would be a serious crime to mutilate his fellow disciples. Not only would he be expelled, but he would also be executed. !

"No wonder you want to lure me to the back mountain. It seems that it was premeditated. I still underestimated how cruel these people are."

Wu Feng's face was gloomy, and there was only one thought in his mind.

escape!

He knew the gap between himself and the acquired powerhouse. This Zhao Juechen was not only the acquired powerhouse, but also possessed unique skills, which far surpassed him in strength and skill.

When I first entered the Martial Arts Academy, I just had strength, but I don't know anything about martial arts. I can deal with ordinary people well, but if I meet other strong people, I will be compared with them.

What's more, in terms of strength alone, I am not as good as this Zhao Juechen.

Only escape!

"Want to go?" Zhao Juechen grinned grimly, his body twisted strangely, and he walked around in front of Wu Feng to block it, and said gloomily, "I wanted you to die comfortably, but now, hehe, I'll let you experience it." , What do you mean you can't die!"

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

"Kaishan Fist, divided into three layers!"

"Cultivated into the third floor, the strength is infinite, and it can break a thousand catties of boulders!"

"The method of exerting force is..."

"Shadow Snake Walk, divided into two floors!"

"If you reach the second level, your muscles and bones will be as soft as no bones, and as flexible as a snake..."

"The method of cultivation is..."

This strange memory contains two sets of unique skills, namely a set of boxing skills and a set of body skills, and they were impressively performed by Zhao Juechen just now!

Wu Feng didn't have time to think about what was going on. Seeing Zhao Juechen punching again, he twisted his body suddenly and slid away deftly, as if reflexively.

"My waist..." Although this flash was ingenious, 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 practice, they are explained in great detail, just like Wu Feng learned from childhood.

But this is just an illusion of memory. His body's softness has not yet reached that high level. Once he uses it, his body can't bear it.

"Shadow Snake Walk?" Zhao Juechen was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, "Didn't this kid just enter the Martial Arts Academy? Where can he get contribution points from the sect to exchange martial skills? What's more, this set of Shadow Snake Step requires hundreds of points of contribution Woolen cloth!"

When he was in a daze, Wu Feng seized the opportunity, but this time he did not choose to run away, but raised his fist, cast Kai Shan Fist, and smashed hard at Zhao Juechen's chest.

"Humph!" Zhao Juechen came back to his senses and snorted coldly. He originally wanted to ridicule Wu Feng for being overconfident, but when the punch hit, his complexion changed slightly, his throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, you know how to punch!" Zhao Juechen was completely angry, his eyes were terrifyingly ferocious, he roared and punched hard.

Wu Feng used the Shadow Snake Step to dodge, but was still rubbed against his body. He was sent flying and rolled down a slope.

He didn't choose to run away before, but he knew that even if he used Shadow Snake Step, he couldn't run away from Zhao Juechen, so he wanted to fight.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the acquired strongman was still beyond his expectation.With this punch, his own hand bones were shattered and numb, but Zhao Juechen was only slightly injured by the shock.

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

Wu Feng felt a burst of despair. At this critical moment, a madness arose in his bones, and he wanted to punch you even if he was dead.

"Fight you!"

Wu Feng roared angrily and grabbed it with both hands, ignoring the severe pain in his body, and ran towards Zhao Juechen like a bull. He grasped randomly in his hands, touched a cold object, and swung it away like crazy without even thinking about it.

puff!

The hot liquid suddenly splashed on his body, Wu Feng froze for a moment from his madness, looked up, and was shocked by this sight.

There was a headless corpse standing in front of him, looking at his clothes, it was the same Zhao Juechen just now, with hot blood bubbling from his neck.

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