boom!

On the back mountain of the city, bursts of sounds came out one after another.

Where the sound came out, two bodies, one big and one small, kept shuttle and fight.

Every collision will make a bang and thumping sound, spreading throughout the forest.

There were sunken and large pits everywhere, and many of the surrounding trees were broken into two sections, and some were uprooted.

call out.

The sharp wind sounded, and the wind chuckled, and the left hand poked out from a strange angle, slapped the trajectory of the whip leg accurately.

An Yan's face darkened, and it was this strange power again.

It is obviously not strong, but it is continuous. After blocking the next wave, the second wave will burst out immediately.

When his body shook, An Yan took advantage of the force of the recoil back and rotated in the air.

Before he could land, the sound of the wind came.

"Don't think it's over!"

He raised his head and a small fist came quickly in his sight.

An Yan grinned, his right foot landed first with the axis, and his left foot turned around and moved. When both feet stepped firmly on the ground, the legs seemed to have a huge force, and the dust on the soil under his feet was trembling.

At the same time, twisted his body, his hands in a calyx shape, and held the incoming fist.

The moment she held the fist, An Yan felt his body tremble and almost broke out.

But just as the moment he was about to leave his hand, An Yan's left and right foot axes were interchanged, and his body twisted suddenly, and turned to his back to the wind.

The muscles of both arms rolled, and the strength of the whole body was completely condensed in the line at this moment.

He actually threw it forward with the power of the wind's punch.

Did you fall over your shoulder with force?

Feng's eyes lit up. Although it was a very simple skill, An Yan's choice of opportunity and reaction made him sigh in his heart.

Moreover, this move combines the power-relieving method he used to dodge.

but……

Still not enough!!

This shoulder drop made it extremely wonderful, but it was still not mature enough in terms of skills.

Thoughts flashed in my mind, but Feng's movements did not hesitate at all, almost the moment when his body was driven.

"ha!"

With a deep shout, Feng twisted his legs suddenly with An Yan's pull, hooking An Yan's wrist in an extremely clever way.

All this seems to have been a long time, but in fact it was just a moment.

An Yan grabbed the little hand with both hands and threw it to the ground, but the moment he let go, a huge force suddenly came from his wrist.

Looking around, Feng supported the ground with one hand. He once again used An Yan's strength to clamp An Yan's wrist with his legs!

Buzz!

In the dull sound of breaking through the air, after two superimposed forces, An Yan shot out like a cannonball!

Boom boom boom boom...

With the explosion, An Yan, who was rolling upside down, directly smashed several big trees, and finally left a nearly ten-meter trench on the ground before stopping.

"hiss……"

An Yan felt that his bones were falling apart at this moment. A touch of redness penetrated from the corner of his mouth, and he lay on the ground and smiled bitterly: "Master Feng, did you agree to be gentler?"

After the words came to an end, An Yan felt his chest sink.

"Don't worry."

Feng Qingqing chuckled and said, "I have removed some strength, it's just some skin trauma."

"..." An Yan.

God, skin trauma, you must have misunderstood the three words "skin trauma"?

Feng pulled An Yan from the ground, then took out a bottle from Tang Suit's arms, and began to help An Yan apply medicine.

"Jijiji..."

An Yan stretched out his palm, took the monkey jumped over from the top of the wind, and smiled and said, "Lici, do you want to give up Master Feng and hang out with me? I promise you can eat and drink well. I will make a stick for you afterwards... Hiss..."

"Don't come and tempt my Leach."

Feng slapped An Yan's back with medicine and then said, "Although the timing of your choice of the move just now is very good, the attack is still too direct."

"Your attacks are more focused on strength, putting strength first in everything, and your skills are more focused on skills. The main purpose is to increase your own strength."

"But skills, skills, skills and skills are the same as skills. Your attack needs to become more weird and tricky, and the attack needs to adapt to changes, which is the so-called trick. In the situation just now, if you turn the axis of the lower body again, you won't end up like this miserable end."

When An Yan heard this, he looked thoughtful and remembered everything that Feng said in his heart.

Although it was only a few days, under the guidance of the wind, An Yan gained much more than four years of hard practice, which made An Yan unable to help but think that it would be great if he had encountered the wind earlier.

But...this is just thinking about it.

Because he wouldn't have encountered the wind before he could.

He learned from the chats these days that Feng has been traveling around the world in order to find someone over the years, and this is his last stop. In the past, even if An Yan went to the commercial street, he would not have encountered Feng.

If An Yan went to the commercial street for a few days late, Feng might have returned to China.

I have to say...

He was able to encounter the wind, and Yunqian Gongya played a great role. If it weren't for hiding him, An Yan wouldn't have gone away to the commercial street that he usually didn't go home.

Only after a series of coincidences did he have the chance to meet this erratic son of the rainbow!

"By the way, do you want to be my disciple?" Feng asked suddenly.

“Eh?”

An Yan was stunned and blinked: "Can I?"

"What's wrong with that."

Feng shook his head: "Anyway, after I return to China this time, I am planning to find a disciple to inherit my mantle. After these days of observation, I like your personality very much."

"Character? I'm like this?"

An Yan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't think that his personality, which had no ambitions and desires, had any highlights... After all, to put it bluntly, he was a typical person with no ambitions...

"Um."

Feng seemed to see An Yan’s thoughts and smiled and said, “What’s wrong with not having great ambitions?”

"Those who do nothing should go with the flow and do not have to do anything. But 'not have to do anything' is not doing anything, but doing nothing. Doing things according to one's own laws, so doing everything."

"That is, the inaction can do anything, as long as you follow the heart and follow the laws of the world."

Feng looked at the little monkey Liqi in An Yan's hand and smiled, "What's wrong with living carefree like Liqi?"

"Jijiji..."

Looking at the little monkey jumping in his palm, An Yan couldn't help but smile: "That's true."

Then An Yan turned around and bowed directly to the wind.

Those who gave birth to me are parents, and those who taught me are masters.

Although Master Feng didn't say this, this prayer must not be missed.

and……

An Yan was also afraid that the wind would run away, so he couldn't find such a good master elsewhere.

Feng stood there calmly, with a chuckling on his face.

What he was satisfied with about this disciple was not only in terms of personality, but also in An Yan himself... His enthusiasm for martial arts was just like him before.

"Since you have officially become a disciple, I will teach you my boxing technique, "Explosive Fist".

Feng said as he took off his Tang suit and exposed his shirtless upper body. His left arm was tattooed with a dragon's tattoo, the dragon's tail extended to his wrist, and the dragon's head passed through his left shoulder and was branded on the chest!

"The explosive wind fist is a boxing technique I created by combining 107 killing punches."

“…”

“…”

An Yan looked at the wind with his shirtless upper body and was silent for a long time.

"that……"

An Yan hesitated and said, "I can vaguely see that you may want to create a very majestic and domineering atmosphere, but..."

"Master, under your body, the dragon tattooed in it is actually quite slim... It's small and thin, and it's a little bit hard to see..."

“…”

Feng was silent for a moment, silently picked up the thrown Tang suit and put it on his body.

"You were expelled from the sect."

“Eh?”

An Yan was stunned.

"Master, don't!!"

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Chapter completed!