In the early morning, a layer of mist floated in the garden, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which filled the heart. Lin Feng took a deep breath, went through the thirty-six closed-hand moves and routines several times in his mind, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Opening his eyes, he let out a long roar, and began to practice the thirty-six closed-hand boxing, elbow, and leg techniques according to the clear routine in his mind. Each sharp attack continued to penetrate the mist, making a series of cuts.

The sharp whistling sound in the air, the fierce wind, the movements were so fast that even the movements could not be seen clearly, only the afterimages of Lin Feng's body left in the air...

"call……"

Lin Feng, who was covered in sweat, let out a long sigh of relief. In just three days, Lin Feng, who had been promoted to E-level strength, had already mastered nearly twenty moves in Sanliu Guan's hands. The Nine Yang Divine Art can make people

Quickly comprehending the secrets of martial arts, coupled with Lin Feng's innate intelligence and amazing understanding, there is no pressure to learn these thirty-six closed hands. If he continues at this rate, it won't take long for him to fully comprehend these thirty-six closed hands.

For every move with closed hands, the rest is a matter of proficiency.

"Well, wouldn't it be better to find someone to practice it with..." Lin Feng thought to himself.

"Brother!" Just when Lin Feng was thinking about who would be more suitable to fight with, Han Baihu walked into the back garden. Lin Feng rolled his eyes, smiled and waved:

"Bai Hu, you came just in time. I heard that your strength has increased rapidly recently. Have you practiced the Zixia magic skill well?"

Han Baihu smiled proudly and said:

"Yeah, maybe it's because my comprehension ability is amazing. In addition, I have been practicing with great concentration recently, so yesterday I broke through the first level of Zixia Divine Art. Now I have reached the second level of Zixia Divine Art. My physical strength

My endurance and endurance have greatly increased. I fought against Tianhao and the others yesterday, but they are far inferior to me now. Brother, I think it is not impossible to defeat you with my current strength!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows with interest. Listening to his tone, he still refused to admit defeat. He wanted to wash away the shame of being defeated by him last time? Okay, okay, it doesn't matter, you are not convinced, right? I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!

A few days ago, Lin Feng might have been a little unsure when faced with Han Baihu, who had been promoted to the second level of skill. But now Lin Feng also has a second level of skill, and the internal skills and mental skills he cultivates are far better than Han Baihu's Zixia magic skill.

, and you’re still afraid of him!

Lin Feng secretly laughed in his heart, untied his clothes and threw them on the rockery rocks, then hooked up to Han Baihu:

"Come on, let me see how much you've grown?"

"No, no, no, you are the eldest brother, how can I do anything to you?" Han Baihu said with a fake polite smile. In fact, he was already itching inside and couldn't wait to wash away the dark history of being beaten into a dog by Lin Feng.

.

"It's okay. I forgive you. You can hit me as hard as you want. You don't have to be polite to me." Lin Feng smiled calmly.

"Okay! Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders. Brother, I'm offended!" This was what Han Baihu was waiting for. He immediately formed a formation and said with a smile:

"Brother, this is a martial art that I created by combining the physical and mental training of Zixia Magic Kung Fu with modern fighting techniques. I call it White Tiger Kung Fu." Han Baihu was obviously very confident in his "self-created" martial arts.

In his heart, he despised Han Baihu's vulgar language skills. Lin Feng also casually put on a loose posture and raised his fingers at Han Baihu:

"bring it on!"

"roar!"

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Han Baihu launched the attack first, slashing hard at Lin Feng's neck with a sharp hand knife. Lin Feng deftly snatched the full blow, and Han Baihu slashed at it with one hand knife.

On the rockery stone, several cracks were actually split into the stone...

"As expected of a second-level skill, this power is really terrifying." Lin Feng stepped back, moved his shoulders, and said to himself.

"White Tiger Palm!!!"

Without giving Lin Feng a few more breaths, Han Baihu pounced forward like a fierce tiger, waving his two powerful palms left and right, as if tearing the air apart, and swung towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng dodged to the left and right.

In the blink of an eye, Han Baihu's attacks repeatedly failed and hit the rockery. The rockery was beaten into pieces, and the dust was billowing. One stone after another was shattered into pieces under the fierce attack. It is conceivable that if this palm

If it fell on a person, it would cause terrible harm.

"Hmph, brother, how are you? My White Tiger Palm is pretty good, isn't it? I hit you so hard that you can't even fight back! You'd better give in quickly to avoid getting hurt!" Han Baihu looked proudly at Lin Feng who was dodging around.

smiled.

Lin Feng smiled noncommittally. He didn't want to dodge, but wanted to see clearly Han Baihu's moves and speed. Now that everything has been seen clearly, it's time to teach this little guy a lesson...

"Hey, I got it!"

When Han Baihu saw Lin Feng's body stopped moving, he quickly pulled out the black tiger's heart and swung it towards Lin Feng's heart with his claws, shouting triumphantly.

Suddenly, an afterimage quickly passed by Han Baihu's right hand. Before Han Baihu could react, he felt a sharp pain in his right wrist. Han Baihu screamed, covering his wrist and asked in surprise:

"What kind of skill is this?"

"What kind of Kung Fu? It's called, specializing in treating all kinds of disobedience!"

Lin Feng chuckled, and his hands turned into two lightning bolts and ran up to Han Baihu's arm. With a few swipes, all the joints of Han Baihu's right arm from the wrist to the shoulder blade were instantly removed...

"Ahhhh!!!"

Han Baihu's shrill scream almost coincided with the cracking sound of dislocated joints. He immediately regretted the idea of ​​​​sparring with Lin Feng, but after all, he could not admit defeat, so Han Baihu quickly reluctantly lifted his left foot and whipped it with a whip.

Lin Feng's profile...

"Crack."

Lin Feng caught Han Baihu's left leg with his hand expressionlessly, and suddenly grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth:

"Want to try your legs too?"

"No, no, no, brother, I was wrong..."

Han Baihu realized that something was wrong and quickly begged for mercy. Before he could finish his words, Lin Feng's hands quickly moved a few times, and there was another burst of clicking. Han Baihu's left leg from the ankle to the pelvis was completely retracted.

dislocation……

"Ah!!! Ah!!!" Han Baihu was in so much pain that he began to scream, but he did not dare to land. He could only use his remaining right leg to hold on. The scene was very embarrassing...

"How about it? I specialize in treating all kinds of insubordination. Isn't it amazing?"

Lin Feng patted the dust on his hands and said casually.

"Awesome, awesome, so awesome, unbelievably awesome!" Han Baihu bared his teeth and shouted. "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please help me take him back!"

Looking at the embarrassed Han Baihu, Lin Feng smiled slightly and reset Han Baihu's joints one by one. After all, it was a sparring match, so he shouldn't go too far. Feeling the joints being reset one by one, Han Baihu grinned in pain.

Another painful process...

"Okay!" Lin Feng put Han Baihu's shoulder blade back and patted Han Baihu's shoulder and said.

Han Baihu bared his teeth and touched his shoulder, looking at Lin Feng timidly. He no longer looked as arrogant as before. It seemed that he would never forget the power of this "specialized in curing all kinds of dissatisfaction" skill.

.

"Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore. You performed well that night and I'll reward you with this secret book for pushing monuments." After saying that, Lin Feng took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Han Baihu.

“A real monument pusher!”

Han Baihu instantly forgot the pain all over his body and shouted excitedly while holding the stack of paper.

"Practice hard. With your current skills, you should have no problem practicing it. Oh, by the way, there is also a Tianxiang Qi Enhancing Powder, which can save your life in battle. Take it."

After saying that, Lin Feng casually threw a pill to Han Baihu. Han Baihu hurriedly caught it, smelled it, and immediately looked at Lin Feng with an expression of great admiration, as if he had been beaten.

The dog was suddenly rewarded with a piece of meat and bone by its owner, and became obedient:

"Thank you, brother! You are so kind to me. From now on, I, Han Baihu, will be yours for the rest of my life, and I will never back down!" Han Baihu shouted gratefully, holding the elixir and secret book.

Lin Feng smiled calmly and said:

"Go down and practice hard."

"Yes, brother!"

Han Baihu gratefully held the things and ran out. Seeing the excited Han Baihu, Lin Feng was also a little amused. At this time, a member of the Sao Feng Alliance hurriedly ran into the back garden and shouted hurriedly:

"Brother, it's not good, come to the door and have a look!"

The sudden change made Lin Feng's expression slightly stagnant, and he quickly followed the member and rushed to the door...
Chapter completed!