Chapter 597 Pursuit Next

"Without sharp weapons in hand, I don't know why you are arrogant!"

After Zhou Zhenlei said, his body unfolded, put on a dragon-shaped tiger step, and faced Yanfeng from the face. After the fight outside the Wing bar, he had a general understanding of Yanfeng's martial arts. He was confident that if he fought empty-handed, he would definitely be invincible, so he dared to sneak into the medical area to explore the situation. His boxing skills are mainly strong, and his moves are fierce and fierce. If his opponent's will is not strong enough to fight hard, he is easy to be suppressed by him.

Yan Feng is used to the double sword, and it is indeed a little difficult to play against the enemy with empty hands. However, after he was familiar with the double-holding Yue sword skill after the promotion of martial arts last night, he has learned how to control the receipt and sending of his internal force and exert the power of the move to the maximum. He may not lose to Zhou Zhenlei!

"Sure enough, there is only one person. It seems that he is fearless."

Yanfeng has been paying attention to the abnormal movements around him, making sure that there is no one else in ambush. He is very sure that he has a ghost step under his feet and begins to fight with Zhou Zhenlei.

The two figures quickly passed through the green forest, punching each other, and their internal forces were not reserved at all. Zhou Zhenlei's body method is inferior to that of Yanfeng. He completely relies on a strong internal force to support the rapid movement. His feet step on a piece of turf every time he falls to the ground, and the nearby low shrubs are trampled on. After fighting for half a quarter of an hour, he began to regret leading Yanfeng to the green forest. Originally, he wanted to use the densely distributed trees to make Yan Feng unable to give full play to the advantages of his body, but he did not expect that the latter's body skills had been practiced to the point of being fascinated. These trees were not only useless to cause any obstacles, but also used to improve the speed of body skills, and his movements were restrained.

"I haven't seen him for two days. How can this boy make so fast progress in martial arts? Fighting in this forest is not good for me. I have to change to an open place!" Zhou Zhenlei's mind turned sharply, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the scene in the distance. He temporarily changed to a defensive posture, and his figure could not help flashing back to the right.

Yanfeng looked in the direction of his retreat and found that behind the green forest was the venue for patients to do rehabilitation. He guessed Zhou Zhenlei's intention, but did not stop him and let him withdraw from the green forest.

"Sure enough, you are young, lack of experience in the enemy, and come out of the green forest. I think you can show your magic!"

Zhou Zhenlei was secretly happy. He pretended to be embarrassed and retreated straight to the sports field. After leading Yan Feng to an empty place, he circled for half a circle with the help of fitness equipment and blocked Yan Feng's way. The expression on his face instantly became fierce: "Ha, do you think you can take me down? The good show has just begun. Let's die!"

"Real?" Yan Feng saw that Zhou Zhenlei's left hand had turned into an eagle's claw, raised his eyebrows, knew that he had a back move, and quickly pulled away half a meter to prevent him from using a capture hand.

"Good boy, I feel keen, but that's all!" Zhou Zhenlei shouted, kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body exploded forward. A dark shadow reached Yan Feng's arm. His right fist brought a strong wind and hit him out quickly, ready to kill Yan Feng on the spot.

He used the Wutang "capture dragon and tiger" routine. His left hand restrained one of his opponents's arms with unexpected moves, such as eagles and rabbits. Unless the opponent's strength is higher, once he grasps it, he will never be rid of it, and then his right hand will use a deadly boxing.

Just as he thought he was going to win, he suddenly felt a pain under the armpit of his left arm, and his whole arm was unconscious as if it was broken. He immediately guessed that the other party used the strange finger, but the right fist attack did not stop.

"Bang!"

Zhou Zhenlei punched his right to the real place. Before he had time to be happy, the expression on his face froze in an instant, because he saw that his right fist was firmly grasped. Although Yanfeng's left hand tiger mouth burst and bled, he removed most of Zhou Zhenlei's strength with the help of the cushioning of his arm.

"How is that possible?!"

Zhou Zhenlei almost shouted. In the blow just now, he had already exerted all his strength, but he didn't expect to be blocked. Every time he encountered a strong enemy in the past, he relied on this trap to win. Even if the other party raised his hand to block, he could break his neck and neckbone with brute force. It can be said that he had tried many times, but this time he failed!

Yan Feng was also secretly shocked at this time. He didn't expect Zhou Zhenlei to have such explosive power. He just waited for the latter to take action, and he would start again, but when he was caught by his right arm, he had a bad feeling. He knew that Zhou Zhenlei's killing move was in his right fist, so his right fingers followed Zhou Zhenlei's armpit acupuncture point. He stared at the rotation of Zhou Zhenlei's right shoulder to judge the trajectory of the fist that was difficult to see clearly, and then blocked the huge impact of the right fist with the toughness of his body. Even so, his left palm bone was also shaken. It cracked, and the arm trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, Zhou Zhenlei's arm was temporarily abolished, and he got rid of the shackles and distanced himself again.

The shock on Zhou Zhenlei's face flashed away. Seeing the situation of Yan Feng's left hand, there was a fierce look on his face: "You can't use your left hand now. No matter how exquisite the fingering is, what am I afraid of?"

"Why do I need to use acupuncture techniques to deal with you?" Yan Feng sneered in his heart and suddenly turned around, and his right palm split his head at Zhou Zhenlei in the shape of a knife.

"What kind of move is this?"

Zhou Zhenlei heard the roaring wind when Yan Feng waved his hand. Knowing that it was powerful, he quickly raised his arm to block.

"Cock!"

With a crisp bone cracking sound, Zhou Zhenlei couldn't help howling in pain. From Yanfeng's slashing, he clearly felt a surging force coming from his arm, and his body retreated a few steps under the huge force before stopping. Inexplicably, he remembered the horrible death of Wu Si, and an idea suddenly came to his mind: "Is Wu Si really killed by him?"

Looking at Yanfeng's move like Kaishan Duanyue, he finally had a trace of timidity and began to flash back left and right to avoid the fierce offensive of the former.

"If you want to take action against the Yang family, you have to be prepared to die!"

Yan Feng didn't expect to use the sword with the palm of his hand to use the sword to break Yue's sword skill to become Zhou Zhenlei's fierce boxing. In addition to surprise, he became more and more brave, and one move was stronger than one move.

"Wo!"

The steel pipe with a thick wrist was beaten and bent under his palm. Zhou Zhenlei saw the power of his palm at the corner of his eyes, and his heart was more timid. He secretly said that he was too big to be accompanied by Ye Zhongshan and others. He is no longer in love now. In the dodge gap, he took out a black VC machine from the bag, sent a request message, and then ran to the hospital building. When the Jin family assigned equipment, they were equipped with a special VC machine for each of them, which could track each other's location and prevent the detection of the VC system. Zhou Zhenlei never used this kind of thing, but he didn't expect it to be useful at this moment.

Yan Feng saw him escape and did not continue to pursue. He has tried his best to break Yue's sword skills just now, and he has no strength to fight.

"This battle was enough to frighten him, but unfortunately it was useless to waste his hands."

Yan Feng said fiercely before. In fact, he did not want to kill Zhou Zhenlei, but made him feel afraid of the Yang family, which may make Wutang weigh the gains and losses and give up the idea of dealing with the Yang family.

"This guy's martial arts skills in boxing are not simple. I really want to thank Ling Wei Nizi. Without this King Kong glove, I'm afraid my left hand will be hurt more seriously."

Thinking of Zhou Zhenlei's fierce blow, Yan Feng still had palpitations. He gently took off a transparent film from his left wrist and found several cracks in the piece close to the palm of his hand. This diamond glove has both the hardness of diamond and the toughness of metal. Even a sharp blade can't be cut, and Zhou Zhenlei can actually crack it, which shows how strong the fist is.

He deliberately hit the nearby fitness equipment for the last time, just to scare Zhou Zhenlei, making the latter have the illusion that he has reached the realm of "destroying sharp weapons with his body". The sudden walk in the evening was to stimulate the potential internal force with the help of the peak of the blood poison attack. He can't do it now. He just exerts the strong power of the sword skill of Duanyue, but it is enough for Zhou Zhenlei to suffer.