My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 522 Eight Forgiveness of Wind and Thunder VS Profound Truth of Wind
The mysterious footwork he is proud of is the essence of "Liufeng Body Control Technique".

"Thunder pond is difficult to overcome!"

Hua Hongjun let out a loud shout, and his left fist turned into a thunderbolt, hitting Brother Feng's chest.

Crackling, the surrounding air was frantically flowing.

At the same time, his right fist struck from the side at a strange angle, like a tornado storm, making Brother Feng's clothes rattle.

One punch determines life and death, one punch prevents people from fleeing.

With two punches, the gods are hard to save.

"It's amazing. I had the honor to teach Director Hua Fenglei Eight Amnesty, and he defeated him with one move. He was as fast as thunder, and there was no way to avoid it. This kid is dead."

"Of course, Director Hua is a strong man who rises to the top by hard power, not just a show of strength. In addition, Fengleichi is known for his domineering top school. As an elite figure in the sect, how can ordinary people be able to compete? Only blame, Li Huaifeng Life is too cheap!"

Everyone expected a tragic end.

Hurrah, bang bang.

The deafening sound surprised everyone.

However, Brother Feng is like a feather in the center of the storm, strolling in the garden under his feet, the enemy changes, and I also change.

The opponent's fist turned into an afterimage, and Li Huaifeng's body also turned into an afterimage.

Like the wind, he kept stepping on the wonderful rhythm with his feet, walking between Hua Hongjun's fists, his clothes were torn into holes by the front of Hua Hongjun's fists, but his body brushed against the opponent's attacks time and time again, and he was never hit. middle.

Hua Hongjun's fist attack was like billowing thunder, emerging endlessly.

In two seconds, a total of twelve punches were punched, and the punches were fatal and dangerous.

Eight Amnesties of Wind and Thunder, a total of 64 [-] changes, ingeniously connected, impenetrable, perfected by Mr. Hua Hong, the power is amazing.

However, he didn't know that there are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one changes in Liufeng's nine steps.

Nine is the pinnacle of all numbers.

"Liufeng Yutaishu" may not be comparable to the top skills in terms of power, but in terms of body skills, it has reached the peak limit.

Just like the number nine cannot be broken through, it is very difficult for anyone to surpass the movement skills taught by Li Xuanfeng.

Bang bang bang.

Hua Hongjun's face was red and his ears were red. In five seconds, he punched another 32 times, from the first form of Fenglei Eight Amnesty to the third form.

The sharpness of the fist blasted the airflow, and it scraped against Brother Feng like a knife, tearing his clothes to pieces, revealing his natural tendons.

"Bastard, you only hide, don't you? You wretched rat, don't run away, fight me!"

Hua Hongjun yelled, trying to use verbal offensive to provoke the opponent to take action.

He could see that even though he had the upper hand, he still failed to injure the opponent.

"You advance and I retreat, this rhythm is just right, don't worry, we have plenty of time, savor life carefully!"

The corners of Brother Feng's mouth curled up in amusement, and his footsteps danced leisurely.

The hard bluestone slabs of the arena slid out clear traces like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and there were traces of cracks left by Mr. Hua Hong's vigorous steps.

Brother Feng's situation is very passive. Liufeng Nine Steps is indeed mysterious, but he must hold his whole body strength, use his heart to perform, and combine the opponent's boxing and offensive to combine different retreats. If he is not careful, he will fall into the opponent's way.

From the fight to now, he has always been at a disadvantage. He knows that head-to-head confrontation is not at the same level as the opponent. He can only look for opportunities and launch a full blow to have a [-]% chance of winning.

At the same time, in a secret room next door, Min Qianshan has a panoramic view of the fighting process of the two through video recording.

"Feng, I can feel the change of wind in his body. Although this technique has no offense at all, its mysterious rhythm can be called a classic of movement techniques, which is enough to rank among the middle heavens. It is by no means comparable to ordinary third-rate sects. How can a sapling with no roots learn this kind of true inheritance?"

Min Qianshan frowned while drinking tea, and said to himself, "Half-sage Li Chunfeng is known as the sage of wind. He is the No. 1 in the ages who has used the power of wind to the extreme. Until now, no one can match him, and this kid His body skills reveal the mysteries of the wind everywhere, so what is his relationship with the exterminated Li family?"

"Li Huaifeng, you forced me!"

Hua Hongjun yelled loudly, and stopped suddenly.

More than 40 moves have been made. Although the opponent has been drawn with countless bloody cuts and marks, he has not suffered serious injuries.

Does it take so much trouble for a peerless powerhouse who has stepped into three-star power with one and a half feet to deal with a mere two-star mud leg?
What a shame!
"Thunder!"

Hua Hongjun's momentum was rising steadily, and the veins in his neck were agitated.

His feet shook violently on the ground, and the bluestone slab below broke, and the aroused gravel floated in front of him.

His eyes were red, and his arms exploded like thunder.

Explosive legs rushed towards Brother Feng at a speed that made it hard to see what was real.

After running five meters, his body jumped up suddenly, surrounded by countless gravels, all wrapped around him.

The wind moved, whirring, mixed with countless gravel powder.

The thunder exploded, the thunder rolled and crackled.

His whole body was like a bomb, and like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, it shot towards Li Huaifeng at an arc angle in the air.

"This, this is the fifth form of the Eight Amnesties of Wind and Thunder, the strongest move Director Hua can perform, and he is really doing it!"

"This kid is going to die. He jumped back and forth like a rabbit before. It's really annoying. Hua Chu should use thunder to crush him."

"Go to hell, after one blow, you are destined to become a cripple!"

"It's so heartwarming!"

Everyone applauded again and again, waiting to see the scene of Li Huaifeng being beaten into a dog.

"My strength is humble, and now there are many dangers. I choose to fight Hua Hongjun because I want to test my absolute potential, improve my strength in the fight, and feel the mystery of the world. No matter whether I win or lose, I have no regrets about this choice. Let me see what kind of changes will be produced when the three exercises are combined into one!"

Brother Feng's eyes were burning, and he was not afraid in his heart, but his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

Today, he, a mud-legged, third-rate guy who is looked down upon by others, is about to launch a full blow against a first-rate master.

"By virtue of its strength, the good wind sent me to Qingyun!"

Brother Feng turned his feet strangely, as if the insides were close together, and the soles of his feet slid continuously, forming two graceful arcs.

"The world is popular!"

With a bang, the air circulated.

It used the more mysterious second trick in "Liufeng Yutaishu", which became popular all over the world.

He continuously displayed seals with both hands, the Buddhist lion seal, the lotus seal, and the Guanyin seal, all of which he learned from the secret books of Master Bujie.

At the same time, his waist, buttocks, and every muscle in his body moved with the wind, as if blending with everything around him.

Whoosh.

There are 106 bones in his body, every inch of muscle and skin is transformed into a graceful arc, his legs trembled, and his body soared upwards.

Like a gyro, but also like an airplane.

According to the principles of modern science, objects in rotation will become less affected by the gravitational force. Brother Feng's current state not only implies scientific principles, but also integrates the mysteries of heaven and earth, which is amazing.

With a bang, the whirlwind swirled.

Brother Feng turned into a gust of wind, soared upwards, twirling his fist like electricity, and brazenly left with Mr. Hua Hong.

As much oppression, there will be as much rise.

Brother Feng stimulated the energy of his whole body and struck with all his strength. It seemed that a strange energy was stimulated in the mysterious field of his brain, which strengthened his body and made him have a subtle understanding of the surrounding world, a deep understanding, and a complete integration with the wind.

"What kind of exercise is this? It has the harmony of Taiyiyi, and the firmness of the Great Light Realm, mixed with the profound meaning of the wind, and the color of the world changes. This is definitely not an effect that can be achieved by a practice method. No, to be precise , This move breaks through the ordinary Houtian Dao, and has the artistic conception of pointing directly at the origin of heaven and earth, the Innate Dao, the scary thing is not his strength, but the artistic conception of this move!"

Min Qianshan's sharp eyes couldn't help but widen. He was not shocked, but deeply surprised. Suddenly, he became very interested in Li Huaifeng, eager to know the truth about his life experience.

With a bang, the momentum was like thunder, and Feng Ge and Hua Hongjun collided strongly.

The violent air flow caused the clothes of all the spectators within ten meters to rattle, and they could feel the explosive power of the two blows.

If it is said that they questioned Brother Feng's identity and strength before, they ridiculed and ridiculed.

Then the shocking blow at this moment left them with only two words in their hearts: Shock.

The horror that goes deep into the soul.

(End of this chapter)