Take a gamble?

Zhao Feng showed a sly smile on his face: "What do you want to bet on?"

The dispute between the two made several other geniuses from the Zhao clan look at each other in confusion.

But everyone present knew that Zhao Qing had always admired Zhao Linlong. Especially at this summit, Zhao Linlong gave Zhao Qing a spot that should belong to Zhao Feng out of prejudice.

Therefore, Zhao Qing not only admires Zhao Linlong, but also has more gratitude.

"Zhao Qing, forget it, we are all descendants of the same clan, don't hurt the harmony."

Zhao Qin advised.

"no!"

Zhao Qing's face turned red and blue, and he stared at Zhao Feng aggressively: "Since you are so prejudiced against Brother Linlong, I will bet on him to win! Do you dare?"

Obviously, Zhao Qing has confidence in Zhao Linlong to win.

"Why not? Not only do I dare to bet that Xin Wuhen will win, but I also dare to bet that Zhao Linlong can't sustain more than twenty moves."

Zhao Feng smiled happily.

What!

The faces of the Zhao clan members in the pavilion changed, and they looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Judging from the current situation, the outcome between Xin Wuhen and Zhao Linlong should be 50-50.

Where did Zhao Feng get his confidence? He actually bet that Zhao Linlong could not hold on to twenty moves.

"Okay, okay! Let's wait and see... As witnesses, the loser must apologize to the winner."

Zhao Qing's eyes could almost spit out fire.

"good."

On the other hand, Zhao Feng looked leisurely and comfortable.

Several geniuses from the Zhao clan had surprised and strange expressions on their faces.

Summit Center.

Whoosh!

Zhao Linlong used "Buying Shadow Body" again, wandering around Xin Wuhen.

After a while, several afterimages disappeared.

The golden-robed figure appeared again, sweeping his leg towards Xin Wuhen's lower body at an extremely shocking speed.

Bang bang!

Xin Wuhen made a bow and performed a perfect kicking technique, knocking Zhao Linlong's leg away.

Blocked again?

Zhao Linlong looked surprised and returned without success again.

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Linlong didn't believe that anyone could defeat his "Buying Body", let alone an opponent whose cultivation level was lower than his own.

Xin Wuhen remained calm and stood still, occasionally moving a step or two to deal with Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Linlong pushed "Buying Shen" to the extreme. He attacked several times in succession, but all failed. He was also attacked ruthlessly by Xin Wuhen, which looked a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't been higher in cultivation than the other party, he might have been completely suppressed.

"Zhao Linlong's movement skills are really useless against Xin Wuhen."

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and others looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Zhao Feng's assertion is obviously implemented.

Zhao Qin and Zhao Yufei asked the reason again in confusion.

"Xin Wuhen has practiced a kind of martial arts that assists hearing. Through his ears, he can judge the opponent's position and shot trajectory. In addition, he uses stillness to stop and strike later. Zhao Linlong's "Buying Shen" poses no threat to him.

"

Zhao Feng explained.

A few people took a closer look and found that Xin Wuhen's ears were vibrating at irregular high frequencies.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see.

Zhao Feng's left eye can see more accurately.

He discovered that the direction in which Xin Wuhen's ears twitched was Zhao Linlong's true position.

In other words, Zhao Linlong's movement skills cannot confuse Xin Wuhen at all, and the opponent can judge his position with his eyes closed.

"Huh, this is just a heresy. It's only a matter of time before Brother Linlong wins."

Zhao Qing still said forcefully.

At this time, the confrontation between the two people on the field continued for five or six moves.

During the first five moves, Xin Wuhen basically only defended passively.

At the sixth move, Xin Wuhen suddenly counterattacked.

Xiaoyun's acupuncture hand!

When Xin Wuhen intercepted Zhao Linlong's attack again, his other hand grabbed Zhao Linlong's arm at an incredible angle and speed.

"open!"

Zhao Linlong was shocked, and his martial arts energy surged wildly, shaking Xin Wuhen's hand away.

Even so, there was a pain in his arm, leaving a bruise and scratch, which blocked blood flow.

Xin Wuhen has practiced all intermediate martial arts to perfection and above, and even if he is caught at the sixth level of martial arts, it will be too much for him.

"Xin Wuhen's control over the inner strength of martial arts is undoubtedly more refined, and he can achieve maximum lethality with the minimum force. The blow just now hit the joint acupuncture point, which slightly damaged Zhao Linlong's strength..."

Zhao Feng's left eye can see clearly.

Cloud chess moves!

Xin Wuhen took the initiative and used an unprecedented footwork, which seemed to be advancing but also retreating, and it was difficult to determine whether it was true or false.

This set of footwork is not fast, but it looks very strange. Every step is full of infinite variables.

In Zhao Feng's senses, it was not a set of footwork, but a game of chess.

"Never seen this kind of footwork."

The geniuses at the summit shook their heads.

Under that weird footwork, Xin Wuhen was not very fast, but it always made Zhao Linlong confused.

Broken Wind Finger!

Xin Wuhen's trembling finger pierced the air and traced an unpredictable trajectory, integrating with the strange footwork under his feet.

Fingering and footwork.

Two different martial arts seemed to merge together, producing an unpredictable blow.

At the same time, Zhao Feng once again felt from Xin Wuhen the artistic conception that coincided with the right time and place.

"What's happening here……"

Zhao Linlong's pupils shrank, and Xin Wuhen's blow gave him an inexplicable sensory impact.

The opponent's blow seemed to combine an inexplicable trend, and it was strange and unchangeable at the same time.

break!

Zhao Linlong shouted loudly like spring thunder, his martial arts energy surged through his body, and he burst out with a punch to stave off the blow.

Puff!

Xin Wuhen's figure swayed, and he took four or five steps back under the shock of that tyrannical martial arts inner strength.

Zhao Linlong groaned, his arm went numb and painful, and he almost lost consciousness.

His right arm hung down almost powerlessly.

All the geniuses on the field were dumbfounded and held their breaths.

"Xin Wuhen's attack is too evil."

Some people were puzzled.

Among the geniuses on the field, only a few can see the clues.

Under the shadow of trees.

"What kind of perversion is this when several martial arts of perfect realms are integrated into one?"

A dark silver figure whispered.
To be continued...