Fantasy: I Can Enlighten Everything

Chapter 22: Fenyang Tianyan Fist

"Try it? I said, once you shoot, no one will collect your corpse in this town."

Liu Feng said in a slow manner, as if killing someone was an ordinary thing for him.

"Brother, let's forget it, although BMW is good, it won't last a lifetime!"

"That is, fifty thousand spirit jade, although the dark clouds and snow are precious, but when you arrive in Qingyang County, can you buy a few of them?"

"That won't work, this mount must have a special meaning to the little brother, even if you work hard, you can't sell it!"

Among the passers-by, there are people who are afraid that the noise will not be big enough, and add fuel to the side.

Zhu Hao put on a posture of preparing to attack, and now there is nothing left to say.

He doesn't want to make trouble, but these people deceive people too much!

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth rose slightly, and when he waved his hand, the cyclones he opened up came out one by one, arranged around them, as if turning them into a wind field!

Fifty-seven cyclones, this is the eighth weight of forging!

Everyone around exclaimed:

"At this age, this level of cultivation, even in Qingyang County, is a genius!"

"The pro-grandson of the city lord of Sanshan City, I'm afraid the common practice is unusual, right?"

"That little brother should be the sixth weight of the forging body? The sixth weight of the forging body can only open up forty cyclones at most, which is a gap of nearly two thousand catties. Tsk tsk, this little brother is in danger."

"..."

Zhu Hao frowned. He estimated that if Liu Feng was in the seventh stage of the forging, he would be able to deal with it, but at the eighth stage of the forging, that would not be the case.

Liu Feng caught a glimpse of Zhu Hao's expression, snorted coldly, stamped his feet on the ground, like an arrow from a string, raising his hand was a punch!

The air even quivered slightly where the fist hit!

Everyone's discoloration changed. This punch was at least six thousand kilograms of force. How could Zhu Hao stop it?

Boom!

The dull sound of impact spread throughout the audience, and a slight airflow splashed around, causing the audience to close their eyes.

But when they saw Zhu Hao, who was safe and sound, and Liu Feng, who had an ugly face, they thought they were wrong.

After the eighth punch of the forging body, he was unscathed?

Zhu Hao's hands were sorely shaken, although he barely blocked it, Liu Feng didn't use his full force with this punch!

This is the gap in strength!

Liu Feng was so angry that he didn't expect that Zhu Hao would actually block it!

Without a word, Liu Feng spun the soles of his feet and slashed his hands towards Zhu Hao's neck, even faster than before.

Aura sinking, Zhu Hao urged the gold-patterned boots and swiftly avoided, the mustard bracelet gleamed, and the Heavenly Sword cut across!

The sudden fight caused the surrounding people to shout in exclamation.

Those people were a little surprised. Liu Feng tried his best. This was determined to kill Zhu Hao, but Zhu Hao made his attack even more ruthless. The sharpness of the mid-level spirit weapon, if it were cut, would have the eighth body forging. To suffer!

The next moment, Zhu Hao's movements stopped, everyone's breathing seemed to freeze, and their eyes widened unimaginably.

A middle-aged man appeared silently in the middle of the two of them, just standing there, the two of them couldn't make any progress in their offensive!

"Let's stop the two of you. If you break down my shop, it won't be easy." The middle-aged man shook his sleeves slightly, and shook them back again and again with vigor.

Zhu Hao was shocked in his heart, slightly perceiving the middle-aged man, he seemed to be standing in front of a vast ocean, blood rushing to the sky, awe-inspiring.

Strong in the blood sea!

The crowd was still in shock and confusion, but Xiao Er, who was hiding in the crowd, rushed to the man and said flatly:

"The young man has seen the boss, the boss, it really doesn’t matter to the villain. The villain has persuaded these two young masters, but they are strong and the youngest dare not to dissuade you. I wanted to go to the boss. I think you have already come."

Zhu Hao was speechless for a while, what is a villain? This shop is the second one.

Liu Feng snorted coldly, glanced at Zhu Hao with a murderous look, glanced at the restaurant owner with fear, and then walked towards the restaurant without looking back.

He fancy dark clouds and snow, it was only a whim, nothing more.

Although the identity of the Sanshan City City Lord is noble, there may be people who can afford to build a restaurant in the town where you live! It is not worth it to offend the strong for fun.

The **** and his entourage didn't say a word, but also quickly followed.

Everyone wakes up like a dream, and it is rumored that they are in the town, no matter how small the shop, there must be a strong blood sea realm behind it!

Now that the blood sea realm powerhouse comes forward to stop it, this is a kind of reminder and warning!

Zhu Hao comforted Xiao Hei, and finally walked into his house following the scattered crowd.

【Ding! The task is completed, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Silver Training Card*1. 】

"Although the Bahuang Yanlong Jin is tyrannical, apart from its greater strength, there is almost nothing you can do against others."

Zhu Hao took out a mustard bracelet, and when he left Zhu's house, he simply moved all the undesired pieces of the Jangjing Pavilion into the mustard bracelet for convenience.

Zhu Hao rummaged in it, and soon there was a icy cold from his fingertips, which made Zhu Hao suddenly excited.

It was a small incomplete piece of iron, black, with several holes punched in it.

Through the incomplete text, Zhu Hao faintly recognized that the last word was fist.

Turning the mustard bracelet upside down, Zhu Hao found nothing except this stuff.

【Ding! To cultivate a martial art fragment, this training requires 15 training points. Does it cost 150,000 spiritual jade to exchange it? 】

One hundred and fifty thousand?

Zhu Hao had a painful choice.

The countdown shows three hours.

Zhu Hao folded his hands, remembering the fight with Liu Feng, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"This matter is not over yet. When things are cultivated, see if you dare to grab Xiao Hei!"

He just wants to become stronger now!

Above him, there is always a big mountain under pressure, He family!

He went out because of the He family.

He Shanmou is an expert in the blood sea realm, and there is even Qingyang County above the He family! In order to avenge his father and the entire Zhu family, he must become stronger!

Although he didn't want to enter Xuanfeng Academy before, after a lot of analysis, Zhu Hao understood that entering Xuanfeng Academy was his only and best choice!

Three hours passed quickly.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill and martial arts Fenyang Tianyan Fist*1, and proficiency +100. 】

Zhu Hao was a little surprised, it turned out to be the full version of the trick?

He couldn't know the power of the know-how, but now he has added a know-how, how can he not get excited?

The broken iron piece suddenly turned into a delicate black token, and a yang was written in the dragon and phoenix dancing above it, but just a glance gave Zhu Hao a burning sensation!

"Using one's own body as a carrier and aura as a tool to understand the way of the extreme sun..."

Zhu Hao was a little confused for a while.

He didn't notice at all, the token he was holding turned crimson.

Hum!

A flame rushed up and walked on his body along his clothes.

Zhu Hao only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn, he suddenly opened his eyes and was instantly attracted by the flame in his hand.

The flame is not hot, but gives him a warm feeling.

It was similar to the feeling when he was cultivating the Eight Desolate Flame Dragon Jin. It didn't take long before he successfully practiced the Fenyang Tianyan Fist.

But he didn't mean to put down the token.

One night passed, Zhu Hao was a little bit sleepless in his cultivation, as if he had lost the concept of time, and he couldn't notice everything in the outside world.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhu Hao put away the token.

Zhu Hao was a little astonished by the tiger's vitality, his cyclone had three more! From forty-one to forty-four!

Zhu Hao went downstairs and left the room, ready to continue on his way.

When I arrived at the place to eat, I was about to eat something to fill my stomach, only to find that the eyes of the people around were a little strange.

It seemed to be pitiful, and it seemed to be pitying something, and more, it was dodge, not dare to look at him.

Yesterday, Xiao Er went upstairs and was preparing to serve food. When he saw Zhu Hao, he cried and ran away, yelling that something has nothing to do with him, not to look for him or the like.

Zhu Hao took a leap, carrying the collar of the shop Xiaoer about to question, the shop Xiaoer wailed:

"Grandpa, you are my grandpa, and your BMW was killed by Master Liu. It's none of my business, it's really none of my business..."

"what?!"

Zhu Hao's face suddenly turned pale!

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