Chapter 220: Evil Skill?
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Jiang Feng's movements were not fast, and he saw that the fist in his right hand had been covered with a scarlet color, and he trotted all the way towards Fan Wenzhong.
"Huh?"
"What kind of kung fu is this kid?" Fan Wenzhong said in a deep voice.
Jiang Feng didn't have any extra words, didn't have any fancy movements, and directly picked up a fist and smashed it into Fan Wenzhong's head.
Although Fan Wenzhong's strength was strong, under Jiang Feng's unknown offensive, he didn't dare to hold it up, and before Jiang Feng's fist came, he jumped and pulled away from Jiang Feng.
However, Jiang Feng, who was originally slow, suddenly exerted force on the soles of his feet, turned into a black shadow, and instantly came to Fan Wenzhong's body, and the fist covered with scarlet was about to smash into Fan Wenzhong's head.
Fan Wenzhong was shocked, and secretly said that this kid was insidious and cunning, the speed just now was just to show the enemy to be weak, and now he has fallen behind to hide, and he will definitely weaken his momentum.
Thinking of this, Fan Wenzhong's pitch-black claw shadow reappeared, with a hint of death, towards Jiang Feng's scarlet fist, and greeted him.
"Boom!"
The two forces soon collided together.
"Click!!"
A trace of aftermath overflowed, and the stage under the feet of the two of them was instantly shattered under this force.
The two fell suddenly, and stood on the ground at the same time, Fan Wenzhong retreated four or five meters, Jiang Feng retreated five or six meters, the two of them fought each other, no one could help anyone, the two were almost ten meters away, looking at each other from afar, and they had a tacit understanding to temporarily stop.
Song Lao and the old woman behind him were a little shocked in their eyes, the strength shown by Jiang Feng was a little exaggerated.
The most excited now are Lin Tianxiao and Lin Guogang, the two fathers and sons, and the eyes of the two looking at Jiang Feng are full of scorching heat.
Lin Qianxia's hands were clenched tightly, because she didn't know the concept of an innate master, so she didn't know what it meant for Jiang Feng to be on a par with that Master Fan, she was just worried about Jiang Feng's safety.
When Zuo Wanxiong saw this, his eyelids jumped, and he said angrily in his heart, "This kid's strength is actually comparable to Master Fan!" If Master Fan can't stop this stinky boy, then the Zuo family ......
Zuo Wanxiong didn't dare to think about it anymore, praying in his heart that Fan Wenzhong would definitely take down Jiang Feng.
But at this moment, Fan Wenzhong was horrified, his face was frightened, he looked at Jiang Feng, and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, what kind of evil kung fu are you practicing?" ”
"Why do you suck my internal energy?!"
Jiang Feng also encountered this situation for the first time, and the moment he fought just now, he seemed to feel that from Fan Wenzhong's hand and claw, a trace of power similar to true qi came into his body.
However, this power was so weak that when it reached his body, he disappeared in an instant.
"Beat me, and I'll tell you!" Jiang Feng shouted, his figure turned into a figure again, holding a fist, and he was about to smash Fan Wenzhong's head again.
When Fan Wenzhong heard Jiang Feng's words, he immediately reacted, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.
How could Jiang Feng let him dodge like this, his legs exerted force, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he came to Master Fan again.
Master Fan was shocked, just now he was still saying that this kid showed weakness to the enemy, it turned out that the speed of others was not slower than his own, but a few points faster.
Master Fan was helpless, and the palm of his right hand once again turned into a pitch-black claw shadow, facing Jiang Feng's fist, this time the power was a little greater, and it was bound to tear Jiang Feng's fist apart.
Jiang Feng's fist, which was covered with scarlet, suddenly let go and spread out into a palm, which was grasped firmly by Fan Wenzhong's claws.
However, the scene of Jiang Feng's palm being torn did not appear, Fan Wenzhong felt that something was wrong, and wanted to quickly withdraw his claws, but Jiang Feng's originally spread palms quickly clenched and grabbed Fan Wenzhong's claws.
Jiang Feng grabbed Fan Wenzhong's claws and didn't let go, this time, Jiang Feng felt very clearly that from Fan Wenzhong's claws, there was a power similar to true qi, which should be the internal strength in their mouths, coming out of the palm of their hands, and continuously entering their bodies.
And this internal energy, after reaching his body, was instantly fused with the scarlet-colored true qi, or rather, devoured, and soon disappeared.
The true qi in his body, after devouring Fan Wenzhong's internal strength, became a little more scarlet in color, and it looked a little demonic.
This discovery made Jiang Feng very puzzled, and he didn't know whether this result was good or bad.
"Let it go!!"
"Let it go!!" Fan Wenzhong shouted angrily.
He is quite shocked now, the internal energy in his body is like a flood that opens the floodgates, quickly flowing towards that kid, if it goes on like this, it won't take half a pillar of incense to take time, and the internal energy in his body will be sucked dry by him.
Thinking of this, Fan Wenzhong's face turned ruthless, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, as if he had urged some secret method, and the claws that were grabbed by Jiang Feng suddenly emitted a trace of cold breath, and the strength was more than twice as strong as just now, Fan Wenzhong simply broke free from Jiang Feng's shackles.
Fan Wenzhong, who withdrew his claws, was in a lot of depression, and looked at Jiang Feng in shock and anger.
"Boy, you actually practiced the evil skills forbidden in the alliance?" Fan Wenzhong said angrily.
"What evil deeds?" Jiang Feng frowned and asked.
"And garlic!" Fan Wenzhong shouted angrily, "The kung fu that absorbs people's internal strength, isn't it an evil skill?!" ”
"I don't know what kind of exercises I'm practicing, if you say evil skills, you'll be evil skills!" Jiang Feng said lightly, he faintly thought in his heart that the characteristics of his true qi devouring internal strength were mostly related to the evil mysterious power that disappeared in his body.
As for whether there were any sequelae or drawbacks of this feature, Jiang Feng didn't bother to think about it, anyway, it seemed that he should be quite restrained against those innate masters.
"Boy, do you know what happens when you practice evil skills and are discovered by the alliance?!" Fan Wenzhong said coldly.
"Whatever!"
"I said, are you still fighting?"
"If I don't fight, I'm going to take Sister Lin away!" Jiang Feng said lazily.
"Master Fan!"
"Don't let him go!" Zuo Wanxiong's voice came from the side.
Fan Wenzhong's face sank, and he glanced at Zuo Wanxiong dissatisfied, he now has a hundred guts, and he doesn't dare to fight Jiang Feng again. Jiang Feng's strength is not weaker than him, and he can't help but be so, Jiang Feng's kung fu is quite evil.
"Boy, I advise you to find a place to hide, if you are discovered by the people in the alliance, you will die!"
"There will be a date later!!" After Fan Wenzhong finished speaking, he prepared to leave here.
"Master Fan!!" Zuo Wanxiong shouted with a sad and angry face.
"Humph!" Fan Wenzhong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and strode outside.
But at this moment, the old woman behind Old Song suddenly shouted at Jiang Feng:
"Jiang Feng, don't let him go!!"
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(End of chapter)