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Chapter 137 Spirit Snake Nine Forms

Zou Hao's guess was not wrong, Ye Feng was indeed practicing Chinese martial arts.

He is a registered disciple of the Spirit Snake Sect, and he practices the Spirit Snake Sect's "Spirit Snake Nine Styles". Although he has only learned six of them, even so, Ye Feng has been able to rely on the cultivation of the initial ninth level to

In order to defeat some intermediate and third-level aliens.

This is also the source of Ye Feng's confidence, and since his debut, he has never had any defeats.

With the exquisite footwork of following the snake shadow, Ye Feng quickly caught up with Zou Hao.

"The snake spits out pearls."

The palm of his hand turned into fingers, and Ye Feng's fingers were like a spiritual snake, piercing Zou Hao's eyes like lightning, and the attack was a bit more fierce than before.

Zou Hao retreated again, facing Ye Feng's fierce offensive, he seemed to have no backhand power.

However, Zou Hao seemed to have no way out.

Behind him is a large golden wall, completely blocking all his retreat.

Ye Feng stepped forward again and laughed: "Hahaha, let's see where you can retreat to."

"Kill...kill, kill him for me."

He Shaojin was also laughing. In his eyes, Ye Feng had completely gained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he killed Zou Hao.

"It's perfect. The young master will not be in danger."

Kong Sulian asked Yan Zhenghe with a worried look on her face. The dangerous situation made it impossible for her to watch calmly any longer.

Yan Zhenghe shook his head and said: "No, I believe you, young master."

Zou Hao's situation seemed very dangerous, but Yan Zhenghe was able to see through the surface and see something special.

For example, Zou Hao's eyes were too calm and calm. Even under Ye Feng's fierce offensive, Zou Hao's eyes were as calm as a chime stone, so calm that it was a bit scary.

Also confident in Zou Hao is Nangong Shuangyu.

What she saw was Zou Hao's calmness. Even though he was retreating, his posture was still extremely elegant.

This gave Nangong Shuangyu a hunch that maybe Zou Hao still had a stronger hidden strength, but he just didn't show it.

"Two snakes exploring their throats."

Seeing that Zou Hao had no retreat, Ye Feng directly launched a more fierce offensive. His arms were like two spiritual snakes, stabbing at Zou Hao's Adam's apple at a weird angle, and the speed was as fast as

It is almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

Zou Hao couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to reluctantly stretch out his hand to block it.

Perhaps Ye Feng's attack was too fierce. Although Zou Hao barely blocked the opponent's attack, it looked thrilling, as if Ye Feng would break through the defense and kill him in the palm of his hand if he was not careful.

Down.

Seeing this scene, Kong Sulian became even more nervous.

Even Yan Zhenghe, who had confidence in Zou Hao, couldn't help but clenched his fists.

And Ye Feng's offensive became even more fierce.

"The wind snakes around the tree."

"The golden snake comes out of the cave..."

With two killing moves in a row, Ye Feng obviously didn't want to give Zou Hao any chance.

His face was full of confidence. In his eyes, Zou Hao could no longer resist his killing moves. Zou Hao would definitely fall to the ground under these two moves.

However, Ye Feng's expectation was somewhat deviated.

Zou Hao still resisted very reluctantly, but it was still so dangerous to block his offensive.

The killer move was blocked, and Ye Feng's shot was a bit hasty.

"Take my strongest move and fall down for me."

With a loud shout, Ye Feng directly used his strongest killing move.

"The Eighth Form of the Eight Spiritual Snake Forms - The Earth Snake Soars to the Sky..."

Ye Feng rose into the sky, and palm shadows all over the sky came crashing down towards Zou Hao. The powerful momentum actually transformed into a snake-like shadow, and the huge mouth seemed to want to kill Zou Hao.

It's like swallowing it alive.

Zou Hao still blocked and shot faster and faster.

No matter how subtle Ye Feng's moves were, Zou Hao was as majestic as a peak.

On the surface, it seemed very dangerous, but his powerful psychic perception helped Zou Hao understand all Ye Feng's murderous intentions the moment Ye Feng took action, allowing Zou Hao to resist all the moves.

"impossible."

The most powerful killing move was unexpectedly blocked. Ye Feng's expression finally changed a little. It seemed that everything was a little different from what he imagined.

"I, Ye Feng, will never lose. I want to win. I want to kill him."

With a roar in his heart, Ye Feng once again used the Eight Spiritual Snake Styles and blasted towards Zou Hao.

But the more he fought, the more frightened Ye Feng became.

Because his offensive gradually felt powerless in front of Zou Hao, and Zou Hao's resistance became easier and easier, as if he could neutralize all his moves with just a few moves.

To the end.

This made Ye Feng already want to give up. Regardless of whether he was convinced or not, he already had a strong premonition in his heart.

If the fight continues, Ye Feng will definitely lose.

"Are these the only moves you have?"

At this moment, a plain voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

Zou Hao's seemingly random palm strike was able to break all of Ye Feng's attacks, and his powerful force pushed Ye Feng back.

"Impossible, how do you know the Nine Spiritual Snake Styles?"

Ye Feng took more than ten steps back before he could barely stabilize his body. However, his whole body was stunned because Zou Hao's shot just now was actually the Golden Snake Exiting the Hole of the Nine Spiritual Snake Styles.

What made Ye Feng even more unacceptable was that the power of Zou Hao's palm was several times more powerful than him.

"The Nine Spiritual Snake Styles?"

Zou Hao smiled faintly, and then said: "These are all what I just learned from you, but the so-called Nine Spiritual Snake Styles seem to be nothing more than that."

Zou Hao's words did not lie to Ye Feng.

He had indeed learned it just now. His seemingly thrilling defense just now was just an appearance that confused Ye Feng.

He wanted Ye Feng to use all his moves to see the incredible power of the Chinese martial arts that his adoptive father highly praised.

As for stealing lessons, it was simply a piece of cake for Zou Hao.

Zou Hao's powerful psychic perception ability allowed him to easily see through the secrets and essence of the Nine Spiritual Snake Styles. When Ye Feng performed it for the first time, Zou Hao basically understood it.

However, the Nine Spiritual Snake Styles made Zou Hao a little disappointed.

It's just that the moves are more subtle, perhaps better than the fighting skills he has learned, and he can burst into strength that is about a small level beyond his own. It seems that it is not as magical and astonishingly powerful as his adoptive father said.

"Impossible, how could you learn it in such a short period of time? It's absolutely impossible..."

Ye Feng didn't believe it. It took him seven years to learn the nine movements of the Spiritual Snake, and he only learned seven of them, while Zou Hao only spent a few minutes.

This gap would definitely make him die of shame.

Behind him, He Shaojin's entire face froze, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

After great joy, great sadness and an unknown premonition have completely enveloped He Shaojin. He never dreamed that Ye Feng, who originally seemed to be a sure winner, would fall into rock bottom in an instant.
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