Chapter 59
The graceful figure draws a smooth curve in mid-air, and the slender and powerful legs fly towards Ye Fei instantly like a shining thin sword. Howe's attack also earned her the reputation of being a big sister in the Ministry of Martial Arts.

It's just that in Ye Fei's eyes, Song Hui's kick is no different from a child's play. Not only her, but even the so-called strong men in the world are nothing more than that in his eyes.

Stretching out a finger and pointing it in front of her, Song Hui couldn't kick her foot in mid-air anymore, it felt like she was kicking on a steel bar, and Ged felt a sharp pain in the sole of Song Hui's foot.

Song Hui yelled, and immediately fell backwards, and then stood firmly on the ground, but there was a sharp pain under her feet, and the position where she stepped out just now trembled a little under this huge force.

After stretching her ankles, Song Hui regained her footing and looked at Ye Fei with surprise.

This kid was so strong that he blocked his side kick with one finger. Thinking of the scene just now, Song Hui felt incredible.

"You brat is quite strong. No wonder you have such a big temper. Sister, I underestimated you." Song Hui put on another Bruce Lee clenched fist on the same spot, with an increasingly high-spirited look on her face.

Ye Fei thought to himself that you, a little girl, dare to call yourself your elder sister to your ancestors. You really don't know that heaven and earth are powerful, and your ancestors must spank your ass today.

The next moment, Song Hui's feet staggered forward in a very methodical manner, and in an instant she was within the range where she could attack Ye Fei.

Ye Fei saw that although she was arrogant in her mouth, her subordinates were very organized. It seemed that she had a solid foundation and had been tempered in many actual combats.

Song Hui's left hand flicked, and the fist of her right hand hit Ye Fei's head like a sharp arrow, which is the basic way of hitting east and west in martial arts.

Ye Fei stretched out a finger, and flicked Song Hui's fist. Song Hui felt a sharp pain in her arm. With all the strength left, she retracted her fist, otherwise, the blow just now would be enough to break her finger bones.

This is the result of Ye Fei's extreme mercy. Although Da Luo Jinxian thinks that the little girl has a bad temper, it is like an adult meeting a naughty child in kindergarten. She was a little angry, but felt that it was always a child who was naughty, so it was not good to kill her.

Song Hui grinned, it hurt so much, what kind of kung fu did this kid practice, to block his own attack with one finger, with such skill, could it be that the long-lost one-finger Zen in the martial arts world?

"Little girl, you are 2000 years too early if you want to fight with your ancestors." Ye Fei said flatly.

These words are by no means false. From Ye Fei’s point of view, if Song Hui wants to become her opponent, she has to practice martial arts for at least 2000 years. Only in this way can she be qualified to compare with her current skill of more than 2000 years, but Ye Fei obviously doesn’t have it. Thinking that Song Hui would not live that long at all, taking a step back, even if Song Hui could live for that long and practice martial arts for more than 2000 years, by then, Ye Fei's skill would have increased to 4000 years, and the gap between the two Still huge.

How did Song Hui know Ye Fei's identity, when she heard this, she thought it was his arrogance, and immediately turned her face hard, staring at Ye Fei in front of her with a pair of pretty eyes, and changed her arm into Xingyiquan starting gesture.

Xingyiquan is one of the three famous internal boxing styles in China. It has the same name as Tai Chi and Bagua Taiji, but its style is different from Bagua Taiji.

Originally, as a girl, Song Hui was not as strong as a man after all. Even if she was practicing martial arts, she should choose Tai Chi, which is known for its softness to overcome rigidity, or gossip, which is known for its dexterity. The root cause of her tough and almost vicious boxing technique also lies in her unwillingness to admit defeat.

Song Hui's teacher is Che Yongzong, a well-known contemporary Xingyi boxing master. His Xingyi Kung Fu has won the true teaching of Che Yongzong, and he has both form and spirit. He is one of Che Yongzong's proud disciples. At home, but when he puts on his hands and gestures, he already has a bit of everyone's demeanor. As soon as this posture is put out, Ye Fei nods repeatedly.

Xingyi Quan was widely spread in the Qing Dynasty. When Ye Fei went down the mountain last time, he met some famous Xingyi masters, and even fought against them on a whim. Although they were far from the opponents of Da Luo Jinxian, in Ye Fei's opinion, It's not that this kind of boxing is bad, but that their lifespan is limited and they can't practice for too long. Think about it too. A Xingyi boxer can live for only more than 100 years. If he can practice boxing for 80 years, he will end. Compared with Ye Fei, an immortal who has practiced for more than 2000 years.

"Xingyi, your posture is pretty good, but your skill is still too shallow. You may be able to block your ancestor's blow after going back to practice for a few hundred years. Now you are still far behind!"

Ye Fei didn't hesitate, and pointed out Song Hui's shortcomings unceremoniously. In his opinion, this was considered to be admonishing the little girl, but in Song Hui's view, Ye Feiming was humiliating herself.

"Look at the trick!" Song Hui couldn't bear it any longer, she jumped up, and hit Ye Fei with a cannon fist like lightning.

In the first two rounds, Ye Fei could show some affection for the other party because she was a little girl. In the third round, Ye Fei saw that Song Hui not only did not listen to the advice of his ancestors and did not restrain himself, but continued to attack him violently. I couldn't help being a little angry, thinking that my ancestors couldn't take care of you, a little doll.

Song Hui's lightning-like full speed and the power of a thunderous blow seemed to him to be in slow motion in a movie, which was not worth mentioning at all. Ye Fei stretched out a finger again, pointed in Song Hui's direction, and tapped lightly. bomb.

The next moment, Song Hui only felt a majestic force in front of her like a roaring mountain tsunami, and her body was like a small leaf in a storm, unable to resist at all, Song Hui's body immediately flew back, turning over It tumbled and fell to the ground.

Falling on the ground, Song Hui felt as though all her bones were about to fall apart, she frowned slightly in pain, and wanted to get up from the ground, but her whole body felt weak, and she couldn't get up no matter what, she couldn't help but to Ye Ye. Fei cast an angry look.

"Go home and find your master to practice again, and don't bother your ancestors if you have nothing to do in the future." Seeing this scene, Ye Fei felt that the purpose of punishment had been achieved, so he decided to walk away.

After all, he didn't have any deep hatred with this little girl, Ye Fei just thought that this little girl was naughty, and punishment was enough, there was no need to kill her at all.

The next moment, Ye Fei turned around and walked out of the room of the martial arts department. Ye Qing and the others had already made an appointment with him, and they were going to treat him to a drink tonight, and Ye Fei didn't want to miss it.

It's just that Ye Fei didn't go far, and there was another gust of wind behind him.

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To be honest, I didn't expect the setting of this book to cause so much controversy, but I always feel that I am still right. Sometimes the logic of a god cannot be compared with the thinking of ordinary people. Everyone should be able to understand it after thinking about it.

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