Zuo Yi once watched a documentary in his previous life called Tiger Roaring Africa.

People put two Siberian tigers into North American forest parks to see how they survive.

As a result, the two tigers kept hunting indigenous beasts, not to fill their stomachs, but to kill them, which eventually led to heavy losses in the park, forcing the research side to terminate the plan.

The reason why the two tigers kept killing was actually to determine their position in this new food chain, which is the survival instinct of animals.

Zuo Yi is similar now, but he thinks more than Hu.

When he first entered Songshan, it was necessary to show his strength in such a large sect, because this was ultimately a world where strength was respected.

The young disciples will determine what kind of perspective they should look at him based on the strength he showed, whether to look up, look straight or look down?

As for the elders of the masters, they will also determine their attitude towards him based on his talent, character and qualifications.

However, after Zuo Yi finished speaking, the young disciples looked at each other, but no one appeared.

Zuo Feiying sat in the young man's seat, gently rubbing the wine glass, and the light flashed in her eyes.

My third brother actually has a bit unfathomable smell.

Seeing that the situation was a bit cold, he wanted to go down and have a brief discussion with Zuo Yi.

But he looked at his father Zuo Lengchan above, but saw that his father did not express his feelings, so he did not leave either.

He looked at a tall and burly young man opposite him and nodded.

The young man grinned, got up and left the table and walked to the hall, bowed and said, "Uncle Master, let me Fei Yang come and learn about Junior Brother Yi's tricks!"

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said, "Hahaha, okay! Yi'er, Fei Yang is your uncle Fei Bin's nephew and apprentice. His understanding of Songyang's hands can be ranked among the top three among the young disciples of this sect. You have to be careful.

When you are a disciple, you can stop when you click. No matter which method you are, remember to show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Yes, dad."

"Yes, the head."

The two of them responded quickly, then looked at each other and smiled.

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fei, I use a sword, but you are empty-handed. Wouldn't you suffer a lot?"

Fei Yang smiled confidently: "Young Brother Yi doesn't have to worry about me. Senior Brother, I have limited talent in swordsmanship, but my palm skills are still quite proficient. Junior Brother, you can rest assured to attack. If you can hurt me, I will lose!"

"Okay! Then the junior brother will attack first!"

After Zuo Yi made a polite mistake, he slowly gained momentum and his eyes gradually soared in battle.

Seeing Fei Yang's arrogance, he didn't seem to take action first.

So he followed the practice of the Songshan Gate in the original work and first used a move to express his respect for the Wan Yue Chaozong.

In addition to expressing etiquette greetings, Wan Yue Chaozong also has lethality and has many changes.

When teaching skills to the peers, this trick doesn’t need to be too regular.

Zuo Yi flew up, held the sword in both hands, and spinned like a top to stab Fei Yang, with extremely fast speed.

Silent-

Standing at Fei Yang's angle, Zuo Yi quickly turned his body and stabbed him. The sword edge covered his key acupoints. The sword force was rapid and sharp, and his move was extremely extraordinary.

This made his arrogance slightly restrained, but if you were afraid, it wouldn't be enough.

"Good come!"

Seeing the sword stabbing, Fei Yang seized the opportunity and took the initiative to face his body, and suddenly crashed into Zuo Yi's attack range.

His right hand was glowing with a faint red light, and he suddenly slapped his palm!

Bang!

His palm accurately hit the cross-section of the sword body, slapped the sword, breaking Zuo Yi's attack.

Before Zuo Yi could land, he had already pushed his palm and attacked Zuo Yi's back!

Perhaps because he was worried that this palm would seriously injure Zuo Yi, Fei Yang restrained his strength.

However, his palms were still two feet away from Zuo Yi, and a sharp light suddenly slashed in an oblique way, like a thunderous sound of breaking through the air, making him look shaking!

What a fast sword!

Is this move of the Jade Dragon from Heaven so fast?

Fei Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly withdrew his palms and retreated three meters away, eliminating the danger of his hands being shattered, but he was also shocked and sweated a little.

Zuo Yi cut the air with a sword, but he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him.

He paused and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fei, I have already said that although I practiced Songshan sword technique, I have more time to learn and understand myself, which may be different from the authentic practice method. Senior Brother Fei must be careful!"

Fei Yang's eyes moved slightly and he laughed indifferently: "Junior Brother Yi is really a sword-doctrine genius. He can actually come up with his own ideas at a young age, which makes Fei both envious and ashamed! OK, then let me see the true strength of Junior Brother Yi!"

"Then Senior Brother Fei must be careful." Zuo Yi said meaningfully.

"Um?"

Fei Yang narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that Zuo Yi was not humble at all, which made him a little unhappy.

He thought he was already arrogant enough, but it seemed that Zuo Yi was even more crazy than him.

He decided to teach Zuo Yi a lesson and sneered: "Junior Brother Yi can attack with all his strength. It is more interesting to compete with martial arts and skills among warriors. But don't worry, I will definitely not hurt you!"

Well, I will let you fall into a dog and eat shit later, so that you can know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Zuo Yi smiled and said nothing. He turned his sword move and stepped into the air. He stabbed Fei Yang in a stance.

He agreed with what Fei Bin said just now, that is, bravery and diligent, and will do his best.

Being humble and kind may be exchanged for some kindness, but it will definitely not be exchanged for others' awe, respect and recognition.

What a superior needs is the respect and respect of everyone and unreserved recognition.

From the moment he stepped onto Songshan, he had already begun to create his character...

In the open space in front of the hall, sword energy broke through the air, palm shadows flew, two figures of humans and rabbits rose and fell, moving like the wind.

At this moment, Zuo Yi had a magnificent fighting spirit in his eyes, and his whole body was full of sharp sharpness, like a sharp sword unfolding, and his sword force was as bright as a mountain. When he moved, his sword moves were as fast as a speed and slow, and there was no flaw.

As Zuo Lengchan said, Fei Yang had already reached the level of small success after his understanding of Songyang's hand.

His pair of fleshy palms were filled with red light, and his palms were as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, and his offensive was extremely domineering. With the rush of heat, the surrounding temperature gradually soared...

The core martial arts of the Songshan School include, in addition to the Songyang magic skills and Songshan sword techniques, there are also first-class unique skills such as the Great Songyang magic palm, Songyang hand, Great Yin and Yang hand, and the Crane and Fighting Dragon hand. Each martial art has its own unique features. If you practice it to the depth, you can achieve extraordinary results.

The nicknames such as the Tata Hand, the Great Songyang Hand, the Great Yin-Yang Hand, the Xian Crane Hand, etc., are all famous because they specialize in one of the abilities or palm techniques.

Fei Yang's Songyang hand was deeply influenced by his uncle and master Fei Bin. He was domineering and fierce, and extremely powerful. If he was hit by a slap, even a first-class master might have a grudge on the spot.

Fei Yang's internal strength has also become one of the second-rate experts.

In Zuo Yi's view, Fei Yang's strength must be above the four shows in Qingcheng.

However, he was not afraid at all.

After the two fought for more than ten moves, Zuo Yi quickly figured out Fei Yang's routine.

Songyang takes the most powerful and fierce path. There are more than strong and fierce, but there are not enough changes.

When avoiding Fei Yang's palm wind again, Zuo Yi used an accelerated version of Yujing Tianchi and placed the sword on Fei Yang's neck.

Feeling the chill on the back of his neck, Fei Yang couldn't help but stiffen his body and sweated heavily on his forehead.

"Senior Brother Fei, I've given up."

Zuo Yi withdrew his sword and stepped back, and bowed with a smile.

"My junior brother is indeed good at swordsmanship. I didn't expect that Fei was a good martial arts master, but today he couldn't even see his junior brother's tricks. Fei was willing to give him a chance!"

Fei Yang's face turned red, he said politely, and turned back to the seat.

Fei Yang was indeed deeply ashamed at this moment.

He has always regarded himself very highly and has only lost to Zuo Feiying among his peers. He has not convinced anyone else.

But he didn't expect that tonight he would lose to a guy who was seven or eight years younger than him.

Moreover, he was defeated too quickly. He only had a dozen moves, but he didn't even get a half-minute chance to see Zuo Yi's violent sword, which made him want to find a crack in the ground...

In fact, Zuo Yi originally wanted to save him a little face.

If he breaks out hundreds of tricks and defeats him, he can also make his face look better.

But Zuo Yi had other plans and needed to preserve his physical strength, so he couldn't help him.
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