Chapter 683 Competition

Although the technology is now advanced, the basic movements of martial arts moves can be simulated through precision equipment, but the tips of the moves are quite scrupulous. Therefore, Yue Zhen and Yue Bin only remember with their hearts and do not record them in electronic images, which makes Yanfeng spend a lot of time telling.

"The master behind this child is certainly good, but his understanding is the best of the children I have ever seen. In such a short time, I can master this new set of sword skills to the extent that it is like an arm and a finger, and his character is also excellent. It is indeed a rare seedling. If Yunxi girl can get along with him, it is a pair. A good match..."

Everyone has selfishness, even Yue Zhen, who is highly respected by various families in the ancient martial arts world, is no exception. Yue Zhen liked Yan Feng more and more. He began to think about how to get his most proud granddaughter Yue Yunxi close to him so as to tie him up to Yue's family.

Yue Bin, who has been a foil for the afternoon, also has his own calculation. Yan Feng, who has been full of praise for Yue Zhen, is looking forward to it. Now he is really talented and very satisfied with it. He thought to himself, "Although Linger is a few years younger, she has been smart since she was a child. As long as she guides well, she may be able to pull this talent..."

The ancient martial arts world attaches great importance to the inheritance of martial arts, and the Yue family is the same. All families usually marry families with equal or higher status. There are also a few large families who will marry estranged disciples in their own families to maintain excellent ancient martial blood and martial arts inheritance, compared with outstanding talent. Male disciples, talented female disciples in all families, do not have the freedom of marriage. Unless they can find the right person they like, they can only follow the arrangement of the family. Yan Bing's father Qiu Haoran is the victim of this concept.

From the perspective of Yue Zhen and Yue Bin, Yan Feng comes from the outside world. No matter how innocent he is, he has no scruples between the ancient martial arts family, and he is a rare peerless wizard. Naturally, he has become a popular food for everyone. At the beginning, Qiu Lisong threw a big olive branch at him.

Several people talked for a long time. After four o'clock in the afternoon, Yue Bin led Yan Feng and Yan Bing to familiarize themselves with the environment of the Yue family, and then arranged a place to rest. Yan Bing has a cold temperament and doesn't like to contact strangers, so she stays in the room to rest and conveys the situation of the Yue family to the old man Yan.

Yan Feng wants to understand the customs and habits of the ancient martial arts family, but it is not easy for Lao Yue Bin, the dean of martial arts, to accompany him all the time. He casually said, "Yue Bin, go ahead. I can do it alone."

Yue Bin was worried about how to get out and talk to his daughter. When he saw him say that he wanted to go by himself, he nod and said, "Well, there are no scruples here. There is no problem wherever you go. If you need anything, please let me know at any time."

Without Yue Bin's company, Yan Feng can wander around as he wants. Since the Wuyuan clashed with several foreign disciples, the whole Yue family now knows everything about them, and they don't have to worry about being misunderstood by others as an intruder.

Although the Yue family does not have the style of the Qiu family, its area is several times larger, and the architectural structure is quite exquisite. It is basically built according to the ancient architectural style. Even the servants and disciples here rarely wear modern clothes. There is a taste of traveling through ancient times. Instead, he looks like an alien.

"If you can maintain the quaint atmosphere, you must be able to follow the style of the ancient martial arts family. No wonder you can become the head of the top ten super families."

Walking through a few corridors at will, I saw those disciples either rushing in and out of the busy work, or practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, or playing chess in the pavilion. The atmosphere is rigorous, and there is almost no lazy scene of modern families, which makes Yan Feng have more respect for the Yue family.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, there was a heavy shout and fisting on the other side of the wall of the corridor. He rose in his mind and looked for a way around. He saw a bare-armed middle-aged man boxing at a simulated doll in a wide martial arts arena. This man is of medium height, with coiled muscles, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a resolute look. He looks like a master in Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts films. The speed of his fists does not seem to be fast, but every time he swings, it brings a strong wind. The movements between moves are smooth and the connection is exquisite. The places he hits are all the key parts of the simulated doll, emitting "bang bang bang. If the terrible strength falls on ordinary people, I'm afraid that my tendons will be broken and I will die.

Yan Feng only looked at it for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was surprised: "What a domineering boxing!"

His breath was restrained, so he was not noticed. He slowly took a few steps forward, chose a suitable angle and sat down, remembered the middle-aged man's moves one by one, and integrated his own body to evolve practical moves.

"This set of boxing is strong and powerful, and there is no cleverness to speak of it. The foundation of strength is still on the sword skill. If the internal force is insufficient, even one of the power cannot be exerted, but if there is deep internal force, it must be like a lion and a tiger, which is unstoppable! Unfortunately, I am used to the long sword, and my body is light and sensitive, but there is no need to fight against the enemy, but it can also be used to improve arm strength and internal power. Perhaps, after I finish the promotion of shadowless sword skills and shadowless martial arts, I can consider advancing to other martial arts skills..."

He thought about how to apply this set of boxing to the Garden of Eden so that he could get familiar with it as soon as possible, but his breath relaxed a lot. The middle-aged man in the martial arts field stopped after playing a set of Yue's fists, and then he noticed a faint breath.

"Why didn't I find anyone coming in just now?"

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised. Seeing that Yan Feng had a face, he thought it was a new disciple of the outer door. He suddenly flew up and shouted, "What a bold man. Can your boy come in this Shenwuyuan?"

Before the end of the speech, the middle-aged man's right hand has become a tiger's claw and grabbing Yanfeng's shoulder. If there is no accident, he can control the young man in front of him. Unfortunately, his goal is Yanfeng, how can he get what he wants? Yan Feng came to his senses and didn't dodge much. He just stretched out his left hand and poked the middle-aged man's armpit with his sword finger.

"What?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and saw that there were clever moves hidden in Yan Feng's seemingly clumsy gestures. He couldn't help but be surprised. He had the intention to prove it. Then on one side of his body, his right hand changed his claw into a fist and hit Yanfeng's chest. At this time, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he was surprised and quickly shrank his fist defense. With a bang, his strong body stepped back a few steps.

"Yue Jiaquan?!"

The middle-aged man's face changed. Just now, he saw clearly that what Yanfeng was doing was the Yue family's fist, and the landing point pointed straight to his heart. Otherwise, he would not change the attack to defense. What shocked him most was that Yan Fengju then attacked people. The speed and strength were above him, showing the superb Yue family. Boxing.

"Who are you? Why did our Yue Jiaquan?

The middle-aged man's eyes became extremely deep. At first, he said that he was an outer disciple, but he felt the deep strength from Yan Feng's fist arm. He quickly rejected this speculation, because the outer disciple did not have a chance to learn Yue's boxing at all. Yan Feng is neither a disciple of the outside door nor a disciple of the Yue family, but he can perform the Yue family's fist, which is what he can't figure out.

Yan Feng stopped and stood down and replied neither humble nor arrogant, "My name is Yang Feng. I came to participate in the martial arts exhibition at the invitation of Yue Zhen's patriarch. I just saw you playing a set of boxing skills and learned a few tricks."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the first half of the sentence, and then after listening to the second half of the sentence, the expression on his face became wonderful: "Look at me playing a set of boxing and learned a few tricks... Is it really like what my father said that he is a martial arts genius?"

After being stunned for a long time, the middle-aged man's serious expression restrained and said awkwardly, "My name is Yue Guofeng, and I'm the fifth among the seven brothers."

Yue Guofeng's temperament is straightforward. He does not pose as an elder because he is higher than Yanfeng's generation. Instead, he appreciates Yanfeng's extraordinary internal cultivation and has the intention to make friends with ordinary generations, which makes Yanfeng feel a little good impression in his heart.

"Just now, Elder Yue Bin led me to be familiar with the environment. I didn't want to bother too much, so I walked around alone and had no intention of breaking into this Shenwu Academy."

Yan Feng told the story clearly and was about to ask the name of Yue's boxing moves. At this time, seven young men and women came to the door of the corridor. The leaders were Yue Donglin, Yue Yunxi and Yue Linger. The four young people behind were between 18 and 22 years old. Yan Feng glanced at them and quickly recognized them as direct disciples of the Yue family. Looking at their strange eyes, he said in his heart, "There is trouble."

Previously, above the lobby, Yan Feng had a panoramic view of the expressions of the people in the hall, and also understood that he and Yan Bing's participation in the Yue family's martial arts exhibition was to occupy the quota of the Yue family's direct disciples. Naturally, he would not think that two bottles of Shangpin Yijin pills could make these direct disciples treat themselves warmly.