peerless angel

() Old Sun opened his mouth wide, looked at her in astonishment, and said, "Young Junior Brother is that Wu Feng"

"Yeah." Fang Xue'er giggled, immediately relayed what Wu Feng said, and then said: "Master, I think he is a genius."

Old Sun was speechless in a daze, this set of so exquisite Dragon Elephant Boxing was actually improved by a disciple who just started. Could it be that he is really a martial arts wizard? If so, then everything can be explained.

No wonder he was able to learn the first three levels after reading it once. No wonder he was so bad at practicing the fourth level. It turned out that he felt that the original Dragon Elephant Boxing was too bad!

really bad

Old Sun smiled wryly in his heart. This was handed down from his ancestors. After the study of generations of boxing masters, including himself, he is also constantly pondering. With the refinement of generations, this set of boxing techniques is already perfect in his opinion. .

However, in Wu Feng's hands, this set of boxing techniques has been improved again, and the range is so great that it is simply unimaginable!

This is the legendary talent

Old Sun was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Xue'er, what do you think of him?"

"You mean..." Fang Xue'er saw his expression, and said doubtfully, "You think the younger brother is a spies from another sect?"

Old Sun nodded slightly, and said: "To be honest, such talent in martial arts is too terrifying. There is only one possibility, that is, the strength of this little junior is far beyond our imagination, even stronger than me!"

"How is that possible!" Fang Xueer shook her head quickly and said, "Little brother is a very good person, if he is a slender man, how could he help me? Isn't it exposed?"

Old Sun sighed lightly, and said: "This is also what I am puzzled by. Either he is really talented in martial arts, or his scheming is so deep and terrifying!"

"Scheming" Fang Xueer thought of Wu Feng's face in her mind, that face with a smile all the time, relaxed and indifferent, full of a feeling of optimism, a person with such a sunny smile would be a person with deep scheming

She couldn't convince herself, she shook her head and said: "Master, little junior brother, he is not such a person, besides, if his strength really surpasses yours, then he will go directly to the inner sect as a spy, wouldn't he hear more news?"

Old Sun smiled wryly, and said: "That's true, and he didn't participate in the competition this time, he didn't mean to show off at all, and he didn't have the slightest feeling of wanting to break into the high-level, so I was thinking in my heart, maybe he really is a martial artist. A genius with a sincere heart!"

"Children's Heart"

"The so-called innocence means that the heart has no distracting thoughts, is not greedy for fame, and concentrates on cultivation. Such a person can become a remarkable person no matter whether he is practicing martial arts or practicing Dharma." Old Sun looked at the night outside the window, He waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, you have a game tomorrow, go back and rest."

Fang Xueer nodded, his words were still echoing in her mind.

Heart of a child?

No wonder the little junior brother doesn't care about anything!

Fang Xueer's mood immediately improved, and she said goodbye with a smile.

……

On the second day of the competition, Wu Feng came to Fang Xueer's competition stage to watch as usual.

"Benefactor, benefactor!"

Someone beside the crowd suddenly shouted.

Wu Feng looked back and saw a thin-faced young man squeezed in from the crowd, looked at Wu Feng with surprise on his face, and said: "Benefactor, thank you very much yesterday, if you took advantage of the fire to rob, I would definitely lose and go bankrupt!"

Wu Feng remembered, this person is the buddy who made the bet yesterday, he should be thanking himself for not placing a big bet on him at that time, he smiled and said: "Why, I still want to bet today"

The thin-faced young man blushed and said in embarrassment: "I don't want to gamble anymore. I lost all the money I earned from the bet yesterday. I'm just here as a spectator today. By the way, benefactor, do you think Fang Xueer will win?"

Wu Feng smiled and said, "Of course I will win."

"Really?" The thin-faced young man was a little astonished, and couldn't help but said: "But her opponent today is the third senior brother Meng Jin, who is very powerful. It might not hurt him in the slightest!"

Wu Feng smiled noncommittally, but didn't say anything.

At this time, it was Fang Xueer's turn to play in the arena. This match was the key to winning the top eight. Shangguan Tan'er and Zhou Yuxiang who were with Fang Xueer had already lost yesterday, and today they can only be spectators. Standing on the other side of the ring to cheer for Fang Xueer.

Fang Xueer stood up from the competition seat and came to the middle of the ring. Her delicate cheeks and slender figure made all the animals in the audience cheer.

On the other side of the arena, a burly man slowly came up. People who practice the flesh body flow are as tall as giants, and their muscles are bulging like coils, which is very terrifying.

"Junior Sister Xue'er, I have accepted." Meng Jin grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Fang Xueer smiled lightly and said, "Brother, please advise."

boom!

The sound of beating drums exploded, and the battle began quickly. Fang Xueer didn't move, but slowly opened her posture. Her thin and slender body stood in the center of the ring, just quietly looking at her opponent.

Seeing her flawless posture, Meng Jin shook his head slightly, without making any strides, he strode towards her, and when the distance between the two was half a foot, he rushed out in vain, and punched hard.

boom!

Fang Xueer's figure flickered slightly, two white lotus-like arms wrapped around Meng Jin's thick arms, twisted her waist, pulled her elbows downward, and then pushed suddenly!

.

Meng Jin's forceful blow was dispelled in an instant, turning into a silent drizzle, and under Fang Xueer's peculiar technique, the center of gravity of the body was a little shaken, and he leaned forward slightly. When Fang Xueer pushed out suddenly, he took the opportunity to shake his arm Press, trying to stabilize the body with strength.

But at this moment, Fang Xueer's hands suddenly turned into boneless bones, and she loosened them lightly, and at the moment of letting go, she quickly punched three times!

boom!

Three punches were thrown, but there was only a sound in Meng Jin's chest, and the next moment, amidst the astonished expressions of the audience, Meng Jin's body suddenly leaned forward and fell to the ground.

that's it... won

Spike

This is Meng Jin of Flesh Body Flow

There was a complete silence around the arena, everyone stared at Meng Jin who was throwing himself on the ground with bull's eyes, and even wondered if this guy was crashing to death, and would definitely bounce up the next moment.

However, as time passed, Meng Jin seemed to be in a deep sleep and remained motionless.

An old hall master looked at it, and could only announce the result of the competition——Fang Xueer won!

That's it! !

can you believe it

Everyone in the audience looked like they had eaten a fly. This is a piece of shit, it's as crisp as paper!

Especially some flesh-body disciples under the arena, their faces are even more ugly, they wish to find a crack in the ground to get in, and secretly regret why they didn't challenge this guy before, and let him come out with the title of third senior brother to show his shame!

In Body Refining Peak, seniors are not ranked according to their seniority, but according to their strength. This is the rule established by the ancestors. In the world of cultivating immortals, it is by no means relying on the old to sell the old, but the strength comes first!

The only surprises in the audience were probably only Shangguan Tan'er and Zhou Yuxiang. They hugged each other excitedly, causing the eyes of everyone around to glow green.

For these two, it doesn't matter how they win, as long as the result is good, women like to look at the result, not the process.

Listening to the discussion below, the old man in the hall seemed to know that such a simple sentence would not convince everyone. He came to Meng Jin's side, squatted down to check it out, and his originally calm face immediately showed seriousness. He stood up and said loudly, "Meng Jin's ribs in his chest were shattered, and he was shocked to the air pocket, causing a short-term fainting, and he will wake up soon."

"Damn it, it's rib smashing"

"Is this still the flow of the flesh, just call it the flow of paper!"

"Ouch, why is the fleshy stare at me next to me, brother be careful, I accidentally bumped you into pieces!"

There was a lot of noise in the audience, most of those who had a problem with the flesh body flow spoke out and despised, only a few people looked at Fang Xueer in shock, there is no doubt that the strength of the flesh body flow was not manifested by Meng Jin alone, the competition in the ring has been so far , Several people from the physical body shined brilliantly, and Meng Jin was definitely not lucky to be able to obtain the status of the third senior brother!

This can only show that the girl's punching power is really terrifying!

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