Chapter 684 Competition
When Yue Guofeng saw Yue Donglin and others, he was stunned at first, and then asked with a stiff face, "The day after tomorrow is the martial arts exhibition. If you don't go to the inner courtyard to practice martial arts, why do you all get together?"
"Uncle Five, we saw..."
Yue Donglin was originally looking for Yanfeng, but he didn't expect to see the awe-inspiring "Crazy Uncle Wu" of his direct disciples here, and casually found a reason to prevaricate. Yue Linger had an idea, and there was a cunning in her beautiful eyes. She smiled and said, "Grandpa said that Master Yang was a guest from afar. Let's treat him well, so we found it."
Yue Guofeng is honest by nature, but he didn't think much about it. His expression calmed down and he nod his head and said, "Young people should communicate more. Master Yang has profound skills. You should ask him for advice." After saying that, he didn't stay any longer. He turned around and walked out of the Shenwu Academy.
"What kind of skill is profound? Even if Grandpa treats him, you don't have to blow him to the sky, right?"
Several young people were puzzled by Yue Guofeng's words, but Yue Donglin couldn't wait to say to Yan Feng, "I heard that Master Yang's martial arts talent is amazing. In just two years, he has reached the state of great success. If you wanted to ask for advice, why don't you have a competition in this Shenwu Academy?"
Yan Feng looked at Yue Donglin's sharp eyes. The provocative meaning in his tone was obvious, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. However, he had always kept a low profile. He was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of fighting spirit and casually said, "The martial arts exhibition conference is approaching. It should be adjusted well so that we can avoid competition."
Seeing that his expression was indifferent, Yue Donglin didn't take himself seriously at all. He was annoyed. His handsome face sank down and said coldly, "Master Yang refused so simply. Isn't he guilty? It's enough for you to go to two places in this martial arts exhibition, but you have to compete on behalf of our Yue family and the direct disciples of other super families. If you don't have real skills, wouldn't it be smeared on the face of our Yue family? I don't know why my grandfather is so optimistic about you, but if you don't show your hands, how can we be willing?
In addition to Yue Linger, another place occupied is Yue Donglin's own brother. Although Yue Zhen's decision is irrevocable, he has to vent his anger for his younger brother anyway, so that Yan Feng knows that their Yue family is not casually represented. Of course, he broke through the realm of great success as early as three years ago. He thought that his martial arts skills would never be lower than Yan Feng, who debuted halfway. This provocation is also fearless, and he can do whatever he wants.
Yan Feng stopped on Yue Donglin's side and glanced at the latter sideways. His eyes were empty, and he said flatly, "Are you sure you want to compare?"
"Ling'er guessed right. This boy is used to being a young master, and his arrogant personality can't stand it at all. Humph, even if you are arrogant, I will break you up in a while!"
Yue Donglin had already thought about it in his heart, and there was a kind smile on his face, but there was obviously a little disdain in his tone: "Don't worry, just play casually. I'll do it lighter, and it won't affect your competition the day after tomorrow."
Yan Feng didn't have many lips and tongues. His body turned and flashed lightly into the martial arts field. The speed of his body surprised Yue Donglin and others. Then he said, "What kind of comparison? Draw it."
Yue Linger saw Yan Feng show this hand, and suddenly came up with a plan and whispered in Yue Donglin's ear, "Brother Donglin, he is good at his body and good at swords. You might as well compare boxing with him."
Yue Donglin raised his eyebrows and was quite unhappy, but he also knew that if Yan Feng was asked to show the shadow-free formula, he was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish the result for a long time. He simply agreed and said loudly, "The sword has no eyes, let's compete with his fists and feet."
Hearing this, Yue Yunxi frowned slightly, pulled Yue Linger closer and shouted in a low voice, "Didn't you just say that you would treat him well? Are you entertaining like this? If Uncle Bin knows, hum, you must be suffering!"
Yue Linger spit out a little tongue and joked, "I'm not helping you try his martial arts. If you can't even beat Brother Donglin, how can you be my brother-in-law? I have read the information about him. With his intelligence, he should not be impulsive. I think he will win more.
"You girl, even the third sister dares to flirt. Look at me and ignore you in the future!" Yue Yunxi's pretty face was dizzy, and her heart was angry and funny, but her beautiful eyes glanced at the martial arts field.
Yue Donglin's figure is as tall as Yan Feng, but he has received strict training from the Yue family since he was a child. He looks much stronger. In contrast, Yan Feng seems to be at a disadvantage. Seeing that Yan Feng did not mean to refuse, Yue Donglin stretched out his hand and made a request: "I'm two years older than you. I've learned more martial arts for more than ten years. Let's give you three moves."
"No need!"
Yan Feng shouted softly and did not use the shadowless formula. He raised his right fist and hit Yue Donglin in the chest. Although he only used 50% of his internal strength, he still brought a punch wind.
"Yue Jiaquan?"
Yue Donglin's pupils suddenly shrank. As a direct disciple of the Yue family, he was naturally familiar with the boxing theory of the Yue family. He instinctively raised the block with his palms. He only felt that a strong force passed over, but he could not stop it. Finally, he jumped off most of his strength after a critical moment, and his body stepped back a few steps before he stopped. Without waiting for him to stand firm, the corners of his eyes glanced. Seeing the dark shadow flashing in front of him, another wind of fisting came, and he raised his hand to fight without thinking about it.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Next, every time Yanfeng boxed, Yue Donglin took a step back. Although he was not beaten to the ground, he was always in a situation of being beaten. Several people on the side of the corridor said that Yue Donglin was deliberately giving in at the beginning. After more than a dozen moves, they still didn't see him take action, only to know that he had lost the power to fight back.
"Didn't Grandpa say that he only taught him the skill of breaking Yue's sword? How can he still use Yue Jiaquan? And it's not much worse than the fifth uncle. Yue Yunxi looked at Yan Feng's performance of Yue's fist with burning eyes. He only felt that every move contained exquisite boxing, as if he had been working for decades, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Hee hee, he really has some ability. Since he can beat Brother Donglin, it will be no problem to represent our Yue family in the martial arts exhibition." Yue Linger looked happy and did not feel angry with Yue Donglin's predicament at all.
A young man with a pointed face behind him retorted, "Even if he can do Yue's boxing, even his uncle has praised Donglin's high talent in boxing and foot skills, and the integration of boxing and leg skills. I don't believe that he can be an outsider can stand it!"
In the martial arts field, Yue Donglin had not been able to find a chance to fight back for a long time. He had been shocked for a long time. He disdained to do his all his strength on Yanfeng. Only then did he lose the fierce offensive of Yanfeng Yue's boxing. Thinking that if he lost under Yue's martial arts, he would definitely become a laughing stock, he immediately gritted his teeth and tried his best to be lucky. While playing against Yanfeng's boxing, he used a few kicks to force Yanfeng away.
"Huh?"
Yan Feng saw that Yue Donglin's boxing and leg skills are very exquisite. It seems that the fist is a fist and the leg is the leg, but they cooperate with each other. The moves are continuous. Although it is not as good as his double-holding swordsmanship that he can open the bow left and right, it is also quite frequent. It is difficult to find flaws in the moves. Suddenly, he became interested and changed the attack to defense.
"Haha, I'll tell you. As long as Donglin's fists and legs come out, he is definitely not the opponent!" When the sharp-faced young man saw Yue Donglin turn the situation around, he immediately applauded and cheered.
Yue Yunxi saw that Yan Feng's method of fighting was skillful. Unlike being suppressed, his eyes couldn't help falling on the handsome face. He found that the black gem star eyes were still deep and calm. He secretly said, "Grandpa said that he had a very high understanding. Can he learn his opponent's martial arts in the battle?"
Thinking of this, she was even more frightenmented. There were many talented and unforgettable martial arts geniuses in the ancient martial arts world. However, if it was difficult to learn the opponent's martial arts while struggling, Yan Feng was indeed paying attention to Yue Donglin's boxing and leg skills at this time, which made her look forward to it: "If he really has this ability, it's not impossible to consider..."
After fighting for a while, Yue Donglin failed to hold Yan Feng's hand for a long time, and he was also a little anxious. Now it's not that he doesn't admit Yanfeng's qualification to fight on behalf of the Yue family. At least he is two years older. Even if he is tied, his face is no longer disgraceful.
"Never let them see jokes!" His heart was fierce, and the power of his fist attack increased a little more, as if he was desperately trying.