Chapter 620

Everyone stopped because it was clear that a fight was about to break out here.

As the training base of Xuanmen five nationalities, everyone here is too familiar with Feng Qian.

Although this person's background is a little poor, his personal cultivation and understanding are still very good. Therefore, even if he was born in a nearby sect, Feng Qian's strength is ahead even in the whole Feng family.

This is one of the reasons why he was able to come to the northwest base as an instructor.

But we all know Feng Qian's strength and his character.

Among all the instructors, he can be said to be one of the smallest minds. Perhaps it is the inferiority complex of his origin. He pays special attention to the words and deeds of others, and often doesn't forget to establish his dignity in this base.

Generally, except for a few people in the base who dare to oppose him, almost all people here can tolerate Feng Qian.

Because this guy's strength is obvious to all. Besides, if anyone doesn't know his character and offends such a person, it's estimated that he can remember you for a lifetime.

So as soon as they saw that Zhang Yitian had offended this man, almost everyone present felt that Zhang Yitian was going to suffer.

Who is Feng Qian, a master of the five sections of Zen, and Zhang Yitian? So far, there are no more than ten people in the base who can name him.

Everyone knows too little about him. They only know that this man seems to have a little background, but his strength is estimated to be the same.

Even the people around him were pointing at Zhang Yitian.

"Is this man all right? Did he provoke Feng Qiangan? I really think he's too comfortable in the base? Isn't this his own sin?"

"Hey, what do you know? This guy came with Feng Ting. He must be a childe of some family. He is so unscrupulous because of his identity!"

"And! What about the Zong family? I don't think his strength will exceed the Zen world. Even if I beat him, it's like playing. He offends Feng Qian? This guy is famous, regardless of the other party's origin!"

"Hum! Look, Feng Qianzhi can't decide how to teach him a lesson. Although he has some background, does the background work in the base? Our base is directly managed by the head of the five nationalities. His background is a fart. I think he will be beaten and eat Coptis!"

"Him? I don't think he is qualified to be beaten. Feng qian can kill him three times with one move..."

The crowd was either accusing or waiting for Zhang Yitian to be taught a lesson. Zhang Yitian was not deaf. He didn't care at all.

Identity background? These people seem to regard him as a young master of a family. Unfortunately, they think too much.

As for strength, Zhang Yitian is expected to disappoint them.

Although Feng Qian's strength is said to have the cultivation of five sections in the Zen world, Zhang Yitian himself has about four sections. Although there is still a gap in strength, Zhang Yitian still has a jade pendant after all.

Although Feng Qian's strength is strong, he can his cultivation level. It is estimated that with his own force, he can't support it for too long.

Zhang Yitian is different. As long as he makes the other party consume a little more force, he can almost take the initiative and lock in victory in the second half of the journey.

"I order you to get up. You are locked up!" Feng Qian shouted, pointing to Zhang Yitian. "From now on, until five days later!"

Confinement? Who are you? Zhang Yitian just glanced at each other, didn't take each other seriously, and was ready to go back to sleep.

But when he just lay down, Feng Qian had already started.

Feng Qian's movements were so fast that at the moment he shot, the people in the whole practice room screamed!

"It's over. He's dead!"

"A thousand heavy blows? Directly hit the killer?"

"This is going to be broken to pieces!"

"Wipe..."

The crowd was stunned, because Feng Qianyi came up as one of his unique skills, known as the most ferocious thousand hit among all the martial arts of the five Xuanmen families!

This is a kind of palm technique. It is said that it has been handed down for more than 300 years.

The reason why this set of palm technique can surprise so many people is entirely because its ferocity is amazing.

The principle of thousand hit is very simple, that is, gather the force of the whole body in the palm of the hand in an instant, and then shoot it out quickly.

Although the action is simple, it is very practical. Ordinary people can almost be torn apart by this palm technique, and even specially trained martial artists will be broken when protected by the force

But this palm technique has a weakness. The speed is generally not fast!

Because the user has gathered all the force in the palm in the process of performing the palm technique, so the speed is only a little faster than that of ordinary people, so it is not difficult to avoid.

But the reason why Feng Qian is shocking is that his speed is almost twice as fast as that of users of the same level.

Because of this amazing speed, almost all the people present felt that Zhang Yitian was finished.

Strong palm technique, coupled with twice the speed of ordinary people, this is almost a limit performance.

Moreover, Feng Qian was very close to Zhang Yitian at that time, leaving him a reaction time of up to one-third of a second.

At this time, even if he was lucky, if he couldn't escape, he died for the time being.

Feng Qian was almost hot headed before using this killing move, because Zhang Yitian really made him lose face.

A man who dares to kill even the head of the clan will certainly not think too much about Zhang Yitian, a student whose identity is not clear.

In the palm of Feng Qian's hand, a faint yellow halo is forming, and his palm is only one foot away from Zhang Yitian.

Feng Qian's eyes were fierce and felt that the sneak attack had been successful.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yitian's body trembled slightly, and the silk quilt covered on his body was light, but it fell slowly.

But the rocking chair in front of Feng Qian is empty.

Feng Qian was also stunned by this situation, but it was too late. His heavy blow had hit the rocking chair heavily.

"Lola Lola..." after a burst of crisp noise, I saw that the rocking chair just intact had become 50 or 60 broken wood blocks, and the silk quilt just covered by a field seemed to have been burned by fire. It had been curled up and deformed, and even people could smell a faint burning smell.

On the ground of the practice room, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the pit the size of a washbasin.

Indeed, Feng Qian's blow seemed a little too fierce. After smashing the rocking chair, he hit the ground heavily and smashed such a big hole in the concrete ground.

Obviously, this strength has reached a certain temperature, and even the people present have forgotten the important thing of where Zhang Yitian ran, staring at the pits on the ground one by one.

"I... my God, the thousand blows of instructor Feng Qian, has... Entered the triple realm?" one person hesitated and exclaimed.

"Yes, this is a specially cast reinforced concrete floor. It can hit such a pit, but he didn't hurt himself at all..."

"Is this the strength to practice a palm technique to the extreme?"

The crowd was almost full of admiration.

After hearing people's praise, Feng Qian couldn't help feeling proud.

He is not so confident. When people praise his achievements, he will naturally be very excited.

But he had not been proud for too long, and a word from the crowd interrupted him.

"By the way, what about the boy? He just disappeared!"

It was reminded that the crowd immediately became like a frying pan, and even the voice of discussion was far better than that of Feng Qianqian's heavy blow.

"Yes, yes, the thousand hit just made by instructor Feng Qian is of great strength, but in the end, he still didn't hit others?"

"The boy looks powerful! He disappeared so elegant!"

"It's not easy? Hehe, open your dog's eyes in the Zen world for two and a half, and have a good look. They're just not simple? That's really awesome, okay?"

"Yes, at first I thought this guy was a dandy, but I didn't expect his strength to be so awesome. Just looking at his speed, it's estimated that there are four sections in the Zen world?"

"Four paragraphs? It's the same ability as disappearing out of thin air. I believe all eight paragraphs..."

In the practice room, two people are staring at the computer display screen in an office on the top floor of the teaching building of the base.

One was Liu Yong, the principal of the school, while the other was about forty and tall.

Liu Yong kept fiddling with the mouse, and his eyes were surprised for a while. He murmured, "it has... Slowed down ten times! How strong is this guy?"

The people on one side seemed very calm. Without saying a word, they just grabbed the mouse in Liu Yong's hand and stuck the multiple of slowing down the video on 50 times.

What they are looking at is the scene when Zhang Yitian and Feng Qian just played against each other.

In fact, they had an eye on Zhang Yitian early in the morning, so that wherever Zhang Yitian went, they would point the surveillance camera at him.

This time they finally caught something useful.

In the video that slowed down 30 times, Feng Qian, who just waved like the wind, was like a snail, with a ferocious expression on his face.

At the moment when his hand approached Zhang Yitian, the man just lying on the rocking chair lifted a corner of the silk quilt with one hand and supported the armrest of the rocking chair with his left hand, and the whole man jumped out like a dragon.

In this video that has slowed down 50 times, Zhang Yitian's speed can be so amazing that after seeing Zhang Yitian's specific escape action, the middle-aged man's face can't help showing a burst of surprise!

Just after the picture was fixed, Zhang Yitian actually jumped to the side of the crowd in two steps, looking at Feng Qian with vigilance.

"This... How is it possible? Has the speed reached the limit of Zen?" Liu Yong shouted out.

The middle-aged man on one side also looked unbelievable. He had seen many experts who were superior in speed, but Zhang Yitian's speed really refreshed his three outlooks again.

"Does xuanzi really say that this man has only four sections of strength in the Zen world?" the middle-aged man asked.