Chapter 50

Xiao Yifeng knows that the headmaster misunderstood him, but he can't explain it. He just listens to the headmaster's tone. It's all about people in the Wulin. Judging from the old man's age, when he was young, he might be a hero in the Wulin. It's just a big fingerprint. It's in all kinds of novels. Is it so powerful?

Before Xiao Yifeng finished thinking about it, the headmaster has attacked again. This time, he doesn't use the hard touch move any more. They have the same strength and only have a hard touch. In the end, they can only have a rest for half a day. Moreover, in terms of their age, the headmaster's hard touch is bound to suffer a loss. It's reasonable that they don't rely on strength.

Although Xiao Yifeng has already started to practice martial arts, he is far superior to the headmaster, but he has little experience. If his strength is much higher than that of the headmaster, he can still beat him. But when their strength is equal, Xiao Yifeng is a little stretched.

There is nothing special about the headmaster's every punch and kick. Every time it is in order, but it's just a word "quick", which is enough to make Xiao Yifeng busy, so he wants to meet the headmaster's punch. However, it seems that the fist style turns into a virtual move, and then he feels a pain in his leg and gets a kick.

This time, they are not so much a martial arts contest as Xiao Yifeng's pursuit of cruelty. Originally, there was not much difference in strength. However, because of experience and moves, Xiao Yifeng only had the skill of parry, but not the ability to fight back. He complained endlessly. He knew that if he had some hands-on experience and moves in a few days, he would not be so passive.

While he was complaining, he didn't know that the headmaster was even more frightened. Their Jiang family is not a well-known martial arts family. But headmaster Jiang is a contemporary martial arts master who studies martial arts all the time. He knows something about the martial arts of various schools. Xiao Yifeng's martial arts is obviously different from those of other schools. It's a big hand print, but Xiao Yifeng's hands are not just hard They're tough.

What Xiao Yifeng cultivates is the nine turn demon refining formula. In the first three turns, there won't be any special magic power. All the effects are used to refine his body. Even if Xiao Yifeng only has the first turn of the introductory skills, his body is not comparable to ordinary people. He can't reach the level of invulnerability. It's hard to hurt him with at least ordinary fists and feet and internal palm power. If he can do it After a few turns of the nine turn demon refining formula, his body is comparable to all kinds of flying sword magic weapons.

At present, Xiao Yifeng doesn't know about it. The headmaster first realized that he and Xiao Yifeng are rivals at the same level. After all, they are masters and apprentices. If they really want to fight against Xiao Yifeng, their strength will be recovered. At first, they were afraid of hurting him. They only used 50% of their strength. But as a result, their hands and feet were shocked to pain, and their strength gradually increased Now we have raised our strength to 90%.

Now the headmaster feels that Xiao Yifeng is like a stone. He can't hit or touch all over his body. The harder he uses, the heavier he hits Xiao Yifeng, and the stronger the anti shock he gets. If he can't beat Xiao Yifeng down, his hands and feet won't be able to support him.

Xiao Yifeng is also very strange. The headmaster's boxing style is not merciful at all, but when he hits himself, he just feels some pain. After a while, the real Qi in his body flows through, and the hit parts don't hurt so much, and then comes a kind of comfort.

"Smelly boy, what kind of evil Kung Fu do you practice? How can you be so abnormal? It's too anti beating." After playing for a long time, the headmaster also found it boring. The strength of this boy has increased a lot, and the reaction speed has improved a lot.

Xiao Yifeng and other headmasters stopped, stabilized themselves, stood in the same place and stretched out. Suddenly, there was a "crackle" sound from his body, just like his reaction when he woke up from practice this morning. There was no change on his body surface, but Xiao Yifeng knew that his first turning skill had been consolidated.

After practicing in the evening, he has already got into the realm and skills, reaching the level of the late foundation period. He can be regarded as the top martial arts expert. But he has never practiced anything and has no time to consolidate. He didn't expect that the headmaster's beating made him get a good stability.

The headmaster was also stunned by Xiao Yifeng's metamorphosis. His eyes were poisonous. He could see Xiao Yifeng's change completely. Even if he didn't know what Kung Fu he was practicing, he could guess it was very powerful.

"I've said that it's Tantric Kung Fu, but it's not the big handprint you think. You said I haven't seen that Kung Fu, but I guess it's far worse than me." Xiao Yifeng turned his eyes and said with a smile: "this is the method of cultivating the golden body that the Buddhists say. Don't they all say that the Buddha made the golden body? This Kung Fu is similar to that

"Oh? What do you mean by "how many feet of gold can you have after refining?" President Jiang's face was dignified and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, yes, that's the kind. I call it jiuzhuan jinshenjue. As long as I make it, it's really God blocking killing Buddha blocking killing Buddha. Er, no, it's a demon." Xiao Yifeng thought that he was a genius. He would bleach any package.

"Keep talking! I see what you can pull out. Do you still want to say that you can become a immortal Buddha and then get rid of the demons and defend the way? " The headmaster's face was gloomy, and a sharp drink interrupted Xiao Yifeng's fantasy.

Xiao Yifeng's face was bitter, and his heart said, "how can you carry on such a back recently? It was Jiang wanting who said that you pulled, but now it's her grandfather's turn, and you can see through your lies at a glance!""Master, you misunderstood me. I'm an honest and reliable young gentleman. I'm a handsome gentleman." Xiao Yifeng's face of injustice, flaunting his sincerity.

The headmaster turned his mouth with a smile in his eyes. The boy was more and more like himself when he was young, but he didn't have a smile on his face. He said coldly, "don't fool me. I've heard the Kung Fu name of jiuzhuanjinshen. It's either myth or fantasy. You thought I was a fool yesterday, and now you think I can't hear it?"

Xiao Yifeng quickly said with a smile, "master, how can you be old? You are old Dangyi. You are ambitious. Jiang is still hot. He is a good old man. He is a good old ghost. The old general is a top two. The birthday man is always hanged. Er, this sentence is wrong. In a word, master will not be old." Almost wrong.

The headmaster was very comfortable to listen to, but he was clever and knew how to flatter, but the taste changed quickly. He was very angry and loved Xiao Yifeng. This apprentice was a rare genius. He improved so much strength in one night, but it was really a headache.

"Come on, don't tell me. To be honest, what's the matter with your Kung Fu? Don't lie to me. I've practiced Kung Fu for many years. I can tell the true from the false." The headmaster was somewhat helpless to Xiao Yifeng, so he had to interrupt him and sat down in a chair and said harshly.

Xiao Yifeng smiles and knows that the headmaster has nothing to do with himself. Even though the headmaster is very serious, Xiao Yifeng doesn't take it seriously. He turns his eyes and says, "master, I'm really right. My kung fu is esoteric. The name of jiuzhuan jinshenjue may be a bit vulgar, but it's really very powerful."

After that, without waiting for the headmaster to open his mouth, he immediately said, "master, you see, my fist." Xiao Yifeng turned the Qi to his left fist, handed it to the headmaster, and then said, "master, use your eight success forces to hit my fist." Nodding to the principal seemed to strengthen his confidence.

The headmaster looked at him a little puzzled, then raised his right palm and asked: "you can think clearly, my palm can really open the stone. If your fist is patted by me, I can understand the consequences without saying it."

Xiao Yifeng shook his head and said, "don't worry, master. I've said that jiuzhuan gold body is the secret martial arts from the inside to the outside. Even if you can't be invulnerable, it's absolutely no problem to fight against the palm power of the inner family. Although I've only been a beginner for a long time, it's enough to resist. Just let it go."

I'm kidding. If you can't even bear the headmaster's internal power, how can you resist the magic weapon of flying sword in the future? Those practitioners have a higher level of Qi than internal power. The power of that Qi can't be compared with the internal power of martial arts practitioners.

When the headmaster saw that Xiao Yifeng was so sure, he didn't say much about his internal power. After years of hard work, his internal power was enough to smash a stone tablet. If it wasn't for Xiao Yifeng's strong demand, he didn't dare to do it. He just thought of Xiao Yifeng's reaction to being beaten by himself before, and he had a bottom in his heart.

With the wind, the headmaster's palm slapped hard on Xiao Yifeng's fist. "When" rang out, although Xiao Yifeng's fist was hard, it could not bear the pressure of the headmaster's palm, and the unstoppable fist went down. This was unexpected before Xiao Yifeng. His fist was put on a steel chair with the headmaster's palm force on it, and he went down The chair was smashed loose, and all four legs were twisted, which showed that it was full of strength.

Xiao Yifeng has highly estimated the old man's skill. Before they started, he was beaten by the headmaster a lot. He thought that the headmaster's skill, even if he was strong, would not be too exaggerated. But now it seems that the headmaster should take back a lot of his strength every time he hit him.

The headmaster is really old and strong. He has probably trained his internal power to the peak of the Wulin people. If Xiao Yifeng is not a demon formula of cultivation, but a practitioner of martial arts, he will be completely suppressed by the headmaster. Now there is no damage or red mark on his fist.

"Shifu, what do you think? I didn't cheat you. Jiuzhuan gold body is very powerful. Listen to the echo, do you think it's metal? I just concentrated my beginner's skill on my fist. It's also my poor skill. If I practice it, it's the same effect all over my body." Xiao Yifeng was surprised at the old man's strength, but he was elated.

The headmaster didn't pay attention to Xiao Yifeng. Instead, he stared at the palm of Xiao Yifeng's hand. He deeply felt that his previous palm had not been unloaded by Xiao Yifeng in any special way. It was really all patted on his fist, that is, Xiao Yifeng completely took 80% of his palm power.

Although the old man is kind to Xiao Yifeng, in fact he is very proud of his own internal power. Few of his peers are more powerful than himself. Although there are many hermits and experts in China, especially some ancient families, Xiao Yifeng, a young man less than 20 years old, can actually do this. It's a little strange.

"Master? What's the matter with you? Say something. How about my kung fu? " The headmaster seemed to shake his face, and Xiao Yifeng was waiting for his reply!

The headmaster angrily pushed away Xiao Yifeng's hand, and then nodded: "although I don't know what kind of esoteric Kung Fu you call, you can see its effect, but it's really overbearing. This kind of Kung Fu from the inside out really has its unique features." I was surprised to say that.