Peach Fortune Ring

Eight minutes later, Song Yan hurried to Zhaojiaquan Martial Arts Hall.

Zhao Xiaoyu, who was standing at the gate of the martial arts hall, glared at him: "You're still on time, kid, otherwise, let's see how I deal with you."

"Hey, sister Xiao Yu's words are imperial edicts, how dare I disobey them." Song Yan said with a smile.

"follow me."

Zhao Xiaoyu turned around and left, Song Yan hurriedly followed.

In the office, the sundries have been removed, and it looks extraordinarily empty. A young man with a refined temperament, a strong body, and a handsome appearance is standing there in a white loose exercise suit.

"Hello, owner." Song Yan greeted quickly, yes, this young man is the owner of Zhaojiaquan martial arts gym, Zhao Xiaoyu's elder brother Zhao Fengyang.

Zhao Fengyang nodded and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu told me about the martial arts before, thank you."

"You're welcome, besides, sister Xiaoyu also taught me the "Nine-Duan Breathing Method" and "Tiger Leaping Step". I should say thank you." Song Yan said modestly. After stepping into the middle body art, his strength has at least doubled.

"How do you feel? You may have doubts about "Nine-Duan Breathing Technique" and "Tiger Leaping Steps". If you have any, you might as well speak up and I will help you clear up your doubts." Zhao Fengyang said gently.

"Miss Xiaoyu taught very well. There is nothing I don't understand for the time being. If there is any in the future, I will definitely ask the museum owner for advice." Song Yan said.

"That's good." Zhao Fengyang smiled: "Come on, let's do two tricks."

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but feel happy, he had long thought of fighting Zhao Fengyang, so he said in a deep voice: "Master, that kid offended."

Zhao Fengyang waved to him, signaling him to move first.

Song Yan didn't show any politeness either. He jumped out suddenly and came to Zhao Fengyang. His two fists moved forward at the same time, and went straight to Zhao Fengyang's chest.

Zhao Fengyang didn't see any more moves, a pair of palm knives were raised to his chest, and they quickly cut towards Song Yan's wrist.

Seeing this, Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. Zhao Fengyang's strength was not blown out, not to mention the speed of his shots, but his eyesight and the angle of his shots were much better than Zhao Xiaoyu's.

The two fists sank, and the footwork slipped, Song Yan had come to Zhao Fengyang's side, turned his fist into an elbow, and flew out.

"boom!"

Zhao Fengyang also raised his elbow in response, and as a result, Zhao Fengyang was shocked to take two steps back.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyu opened his mouth in surprise, his elder brother was actually repulsed by Song Yan.

This result also made Zhao Fengyang very surprised, but immediately there was a strong interest in his eyes, his body moved like a butterfly wearing a flower and jumped towards Song Yan, and a set of mighty boxing techniques was launched, and for a while, Song Yan felt that there were shadows of fists in all directions.

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Chapter 35 Girl find me a piece of tofu (three shifts)

The shadows of fists coming from all directions were false and real, and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. Song Yan was a little flustered, but immediately his heart moved, thinking of the newly acquired supernatural power.

"Turn on the perspective magic power, slow state."

While his mind was in turmoil, Song Yan felt his eyes heat up, and then the shadows of the fists around him became extremely slow in his eyes, which one was real and which one was fake, and he could see through it at a glance.

"what."

He let out a soft shout, ignoring most of the shadows of his fists, but raised his fist and slammed into two fists.

"Oh!"

The strength shook, and the shadows of fists all over the sky disappeared, and Zhao Fengyang staggered back again.

It can be seen that Zhao Xiaoyu almost stared out his eyes, how could Song Yan break the Lieyang Fist so easily.

This time, Song Yan didn't give Zhao Fengyang a chance to catch his breath, and he rushed straight up like sharp arrows, his fists and legs turned into sharp attacking weapons, covering Zhao Fengyang like a violent storm.

He wasn't worried that Zhao Fengyang wouldn't be able to resist, because the other party hadn't used his inner strength yet, which meant that he still had some strength left.

Song Yan's moves were not good-looking, on the contrary, they were a bit ugly, but the parts he attacked with each move were the vital parts of the human body, so Zhao Fengyang was forced to retreat for a while, which made Zhao Xiaoyu dumbfounded.

"Brother won't be defeated by that boy Song Yan?"

But she immediately thought that the elder brother hadn't used his inner strength yet, he was only fighting for physical strength, if he used his inner strength, he would definitely be able to turn things around.

Taking a few steps back, Zhao Fengyang had no way to retreat. He knew that if he didn't use his inner strength, he would be defeated by Song Yan. Originally, he regarded Song Yan as a junior in his heart and fought against him. , but also holding the idea of ​​pointing him.

Unexpectedly, a junior is so powerful, even he is no match for the Lieyang Fist.

Warriors all have the idea of ​​being competitive, so...

"Hoohoo!"

Zhao Fengyang straightened his body, and the strength of his fists suddenly increased.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several times in a row, Song Yan was forced to take three steps back, and the penetrating force made his arms go numb.

He shook his arms, knowing that Zhao Fengyang had started to use his inner energy.

However, he didn't intend to use his inner energy, but used the slow state of his perspective to find the flaws in Zhao Fengyang's moves and attack.

Zhao Fengyang thought that after using his inner strength, he would definitely suppress Song Yan. Unexpectedly, Song Yan changed his style of play. As if he could see through all his moves, this made him feel very uncomfortable.

at last.

"boom!"

Song Yan's right fist passed through the gap in Zhao Fengyang's moves and hit him on the lower abdomen.

"Ok!"

With a muffled groan, Zhao Fengyang fell backwards and took five steps back to stabilize his figure.

Song Yan flew forward again, but Zhao Fengyang raised his hand and shouted: "Stop, stop fighting!"

"Brother actually lost!"

Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth opened into an O shape, she never dreamed that Song Yan could defeat her elder brother.

Song Yan stopped his figure and clasped his fists to Zhao Fengyang: "Master, I've offended you."

Zhao Fengyang stared at Song Yan for three seconds, and then said in embarrassment: "I wanted to teach you a few tricks, but I didn't expect that your strength is already so strong. If you can develop your inner strength, your strength can still be strong." Take it to the next level."

"The owner of the museum is overwhelmed." Song Yan said modestly.

Zhao Fengyang waved his hand: "Don't talk about being humble, we martial arts practitioners must have a heart of dragon spirit and tiger fierceness." At this point, he changed the subject again: "From just now, you have already leaped like a tiger. Bu Rong is proficient, both body and footwork are extremely brilliant, no wonder Xiao Yu praised you as a martial arts genius."

Song Yan wanted to be humble again, but when he thought of Zhao Fengyang's words, he could only smile.