Chapter 13 Practice your boxing

Yang Feng was shocked and overjoyed as soon as he saw it. He followed him up and continued to wave his fist straight forward. The strength of the fist is one or two times stronger than before.

Thunder boxing was originally a five-grade martial arts, but Yang Feng had not yet practiced it, and his strength was like a tiger going down the mountain. Therefore, Yang Feng looked like a little tiger and went straight to Du Qi.

Du Qi's face was red and white for a while, which was ugly, and he no longer dared to look down on the little teenager in front of him. One punch forced himself back by two feet. I'm afraid he will never push himself back two feet. A small teenager can force himself back, and it's still two feet.

The bloody hand became angry and shouted: "The bloody hand turned the sky upside down!" With a raised right hand, the bright red palm suddenly emitted a red light and went straight to the top of Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng quickly turned sideways, waved his fist to greet each other, and another thunder fist greeted him.

One strong and one soft, one yin and one yang.

The boxer took over, and Yang Feng only felt a shock all over, and the red light made him numb all over. The body shook. I almost didn't sit on the ground.

Yang An's eyes almost fell out, as if looking at Yang Feng like a monster. This is the thirteen-type blood hand second only to the blood magic seal. Just a few months ago, Du Qi also used this hand to mutilize Zhao Heng, the second brother of the Zhao family, known as the second master of Dafeng Town. Yang Feng actually took a bloody hand!

Damn, what is this boy's cultivation?

Du Qi, the bloody hand, was also stunned and said to himself: What's going on? Is it because of the decline of your own skills? Is that impossible?

What kind of freak is this boy? How can he catch his own blood? Even nine-fold refining is impossible. What's going on? Is his body so strong? I don't believe that Du Qi was killed.

In fact, it really made him guess correctly. Yang's father and son's frame-up for several years has completed Yang Feng's strong body. In addition, he just broke through the thunder, so the power on his body was doubled.

However, what surprised him more is yet to come.

When Yang Feng saw it, he did not dare to neglect, condense his strength, and attacked again. In the face of Du Qi, the bloody man, the fierce murderer in Dafeng Town was fearless. Instead, he blindly attacked. If the Zhao family and the practitioners of Dafeng Town saw it, I don't know how he would feel.

When Du Qi saw it, more than half of his previous petty eyes had gone, and he quickly responded seriously and cautiously.

Yang Feng's fist was as tight as a fist, and one punch was as fast as a fist. The fist was inseparable from Du Qi's critical point. Du Qi unfolded the thirteen-style bloody hand. The two were one was tall and one short, one black and one blue, shaking in the field. In the blink of an eye, they have fought for 30 rounds.

"Why didn't it start?" Yang Feng sighed.

When Du Qi heard this, he was almost angry and smoked. He dared to practice boxing himself. What a figure his bloody Du Qi is...

"Uh..." Yang An, who had just stood up, simply sat on the ground and looked at Yang Feng. He was simply fascinated and said to himself: This is the real awesome man! Du Qi practiced boxing with the bloody hand. If this spreads, it is estimated that the whole Dafeng Town will have a sensation. No, I'm afraid the whole Yanhuang City is a sensation!

"Kid you have enough? Go to hell! Blood magic seal!" Suddenly, Du Qi raised his right hand, and a bloody hand in a simple posture. In an instant, a shocking power spread around.

"Kid, you can force Grandpa to use five blood magic seals. You are the first person in Dafeng Town, and you can die at ease!" The shocking momentum dispersed like a storm, and instantly locked the space within dozens of feet. A strange and evil breath began to rush to Yang Feng's body with coldness and evil spirit.

Yang Feng clenched his teeth and tried his best to resist. At the same time, the power of his whole body reached its peak.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a strange sound from his body. Suddenly, a surging force surged up from him and hit the blood magic mark.

Five-fold refining!

Du Qi looked at it, shocked and angry, so angry that he almost vomited blood. Is this boy still not a human? What's going on today? Just now, it was obviously fourfold refining. Why did he suddenly upgrade to fivefold? Did he use himself to improve? Improve your cultivation while fighting with yourself?

And Yang An is completely stupid! He looked at Yang Feng in a dumbfounded look. He really can't accept the shock brought to him by this young master! Dong, he fainted directly.

Yang Feng condensed his strength and punched out again.

Collapse......

Keep moving forward.

Collapse......

There were two thunders. Suddenly, the strength in his hand was six times greater, and the surging Yuanli rushed into the core of the blood magic seal with the punch. The red and bloody hands are blooming with a gloomy light.

His fist still keeps going, keep going... moving forward!

At this time, the power of the thunder fist was vividly displayed by his army.

When Du Qi saw it, his scalp was numb. If his five-fold blood magic seal was saved, he should not fool around in this Dafeng Town.

Suddenly, he concentrated his strength and once again raised his original power. In an instant, the power emanating from the simple fingerprints was even more amazing, which made Yang Feng breathless. There is a shocking evil spirit between heaven and earth.

Yang An, who was beside him, quickly stood up and went to the back.

Nine peak, half-step refining, is really shocking.

Du Qi has raised his power to the 12th floor.

Yang Feng was forced to breathe hard by the blood magic seal and gasped. The fist was blocked. But the power also prevented him from stopping for a moment. As soon as he gritted his teeth, there was a fierce force on his face, condensed into a thread, and his fist penetrated vigorously, and instantly stabbed into the blood magic mark like a steel needle.

The black gas was clicked through bit by bit, and a rustling sound of friction could be heard in the air. Du Qi's eyes showed an unbelievable again, and a pair of eyes stared at the vitality that pierced in.

"Give it to me!" Yang Feng roared and only heard a sneer. With the help of his fist, Yang Feng pierced the five-fold blood magic seal.

"Ah..." Du Qi screamed and a blood arrow flew out. Looking again, a hole was pierced on his bloody hand.

Du Qi, a blood hand, was so scared that his five-life blood magic seal was broken by a teenager? I really don't know what else this boy has to do? He was both shocked and afraid, and suddenly pulled out: "Kid, you have guts. If you don't take this revenge, your blood grandpa is not a human!" With that, he quickly fell backwards and swept towards the woods.

"Don't run!" As soon as Yang Feng saw it, how could he be released? This kind of person is murderous, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not retaliate against his family. Follow up quickly.

When Yang An saw it in the distance, he was almost crazy, and his eyes were about to fall out: Yang Feng chased Du Qi! Yang Feng chased Du Qi! Du Qi, the famous bloody man, was hunted down, and it was a teenage teenager who chased him. Yang An's head was completely short-circuited. I also forgot to follow up to help. Instead, it swept in the direction of Yangjiabao.

......

"Why are you back?" Yang Zhantian was a little unhappy. As soon as he saw Yang An enter the house, his face appeared. Yang Yu and Yang Zhen beside him, as well as the younger generation, are a little inexplicable.

"Master, I... I have something to report." Yang An can't control much.

"What's the matter? Tell me." What's the matter? Yang An is an old man. Why didn't he follow Yang Feng? What happened? His heart thumped. Yang An didn't want to go out and talk about it. It's not easy for him to go out alone. After all, all the people here are the Yang family.

"Well, master, the bloody Du Qi was hunted down!"

"What?" Yang Zhantian stood up with Yang Takeo and Yang Zhenteng. In particular, Yang's look is a little strange.

"Who, the bloody hand Du Qi was hunted down and killed, who has such a great ability?"

Yang An looked at the people in the room, pondered a little, gritted his teeth, and said to himself: It was just a shock to the person in the dark.

"It's Yang Feng, it's Young Master Yang Feng!" Yang An said that Yang Tuo, who had just stood up, was about to sit down, but he sat down on the ground. And Yang Zhantian, Yang Zhen, and all the people of the Yang family were stunned.

"You say it again and make it clear who it is?" Almost everyone doesn't believe in their ears.

"It's Master Yang Feng, Master Yang Feng, the son of Third Master Yang, Yang Feng, who has always been called a waste!" Yang An's words were like a muffled thunder, which immediately blew up the whole Yangjiabao.