Chapter 31 Explosive Refining Gale Fist

boom!

On the mountain behind Bingsheng City, a series of explosions came out one after another.

Where the sound came out, two figures, one big and one small, shuttled and fought non-stop.

Every collision will make a bang bang sound, all over the forest.

There were large sunken pits all over the place, and many of the surrounding trees were broken into two sections, and some of them were even uprooted.

call out.

The sharp sound of the wind came, Feng laughed lightly, and stretched out his left hand from a strange angle, and slapped precisely on the trajectory of the whip leg.

An Yan's face darkened, and it was this strange power again.

Obviously the strength is not strong, but it is continuous. After the next wave is blocked, the second wave will burst out immediately.

His body shook, and An Yan used the force of the backlash to spin around in the air.

Before he landed, the sound of the wind came.

"Don't think it's over!"

Raising his head, a small fist came quickly in his field of vision.

The corner of An Yan's mouth grinned, his right foot landed on the axis first, and his left foot turned and moved. When both feet were firmly on the ground, the legs seemed to have a huge force, and the dust on the soil under their feet Was shocked.

At the same time, he turned around, his hands formed into calyx shapes, and he held the incoming fist.

The moment he clenched that fist, An Yan only felt a shock in his body, and he almost jumped out of his hand.

But at the moment when he was about to let go, An Yan switched the axis of his left and right feet, and his body twisted suddenly, turning his back to the wind.

The muscles of both arms rolled, and the strength of the whole body was completely concentrated on the line at this moment.

He actually used the force of the wind's punch to throw it forward.

Throw it over your shoulder?

Feng's eyes brightened. Although it was a very simple technique, An Yan's choice of timing and reaction made him admire in his heart.

Moreover, this move is also a combination of the method of unloading force that he used to dodge.

but...

Still not enough! !

Although this over-the-shoulder throw is excellent, it is still immature in terms of technique.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, but the movement of the wind did not hesitate at all, almost at the moment his body was driven.

"ha!"

With a deep shout, Feng twisted his legs violently under An Yan's tug, and hooked An Yan's wrist in an extremely dexterous way.

All this seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only a moment.

An Yan grabbed the little hand with both hands and fell to the ground violently, but the moment he let go, there was a sudden burst of force from his wrist.

Looking around, I saw Feng supporting the ground with one hand, and using An Yan's strength again, he clamped An Yan's wrist with his legs for a round!

hum!

Amidst the dull sound of piercing through the air, An Yan shot out like a cannonball after being superimposed twice!

Boom boom boom...

Amidst the explosion, An Yan, who rolled out backwards, directly smashed several big trees, and finally stopped after leaving a nearly ten-meter ditch on the ground.

"hiss..."

An Yan only felt as if all the bones in his body were broken at this moment, and a bright red seeped from the corner of his mouth. He lay on the ground with a wry smile and said, "Master Feng, didn't you agree to strike lightly?"

After the words fell, An Yan felt his chest sink.

"Do not worry."

Feng smiled lightly: "I took off some strength, it's just some skin trauma."

"..." An Yan.

God damn skin trauma, you must have misunderstood the three words 'skin trauma', right?

The wind pulled An Yan up from the ground, then took out a bottle from the pocket of the Tang suit, and began to help An Yan rub the medicine.

"Chirp..."

An Yan stretched out his palm, took over the monkey jumping from the top of Feng's head, and said with a smile: "Li Qi, do you want to give up Master Feng and hang out with me? I promise you can eat and drink well. I will make you a stick later." ...hiss..."

"Don't come and abduct my Leach."

Feng Yao slapped An Yan on the back forcefully, and then said, "Although the timing of your move just now was very good, the attack was still too direct."

"Your attacks are more focused on power, everything is power first, and skills are more 'technical'. The main purpose is also to increase your 'power'."

"But skill, skill, the combination of skill and skill is the skill. Your attack needs to become more cunning and tricky, and the attack needs to be adaptable, which is the so-called skill. In the situation just now, if you reverse the axis of the lower body again, you will not It ended so badly."

Hearing the words, An Yan showed a thoughtful look on his face, and firmly remembered what Feng said in his heart.

Although it was only a few days, under Feng's guidance, An Yan's gains were much more than four years of hard training, which made An Yan couldn't help thinking, if only he had encountered Feng earlier .

But... this is just a thought.

Because, earlier, he would not have encountered the wind.

He learned from the chats these days that Feng has been traveling around the world in search of someone all these years, and this is his last stop. In the past, An Yan could not meet Feng even if he went to the commercial street.

And if An Yan went to the commercial street a few days later, Feng might have returned to China.

have to say...

He was able to meet the wind, and Hibari Kyouya played a big role. If it wasn't for avoiding him, An Yan would not have gone far away to go home to the commercial street that he seldom goes to.

Only by a series of coincidences did he have the chance to meet this erratic child of the rainbow!

"By the way, do you want to be my disciple?" Feng asked suddenly.

"Eh?"

An Yan was startled, blinked his eyes: "Can I?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Feng shook his head: "Anyway, after I return to China this time, I was planning to find a disciple to inherit my mantle, but after observing these days, I like your character very much."

"Personality? What about me?"

An Yan was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't think there was anything bright about his character with no ambitions or desires... After all, to put it bluntly, he is a typical example of no ambition...

"Um."

Feng seemed to see what An Yan was thinking, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with not having big ambitions?"

"Those who do nothing, let nature take its course, and don't have to do anything. But 'no need to do something' is not doing nothing, but not acting rashly. Doing according to its own laws, so it is omnipotent."

"That is to say, those who do nothing can do anything, as long as you follow your heart and follow the laws of the world."

Feng looked at the little monkey Leach in An Yan's hands, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with living carefree like Leach?"

"Chirp..."

Looking at the little monkey jumping happily in his palm, An Yan couldn't help but smile: "That's true."

Immediately, An Yan turned around and bowed directly to the wind.

Parents who gave birth to me, teachers who taught me.

Although Master Feng didn't say anything, this worship was indispensable.

and...

An Yan was also afraid that the wind would run away, and he couldn't find such a good master in other places.

Feng stood there calmly, with a chuckle on his face.

What he was satisfied with about this disciple was not only his personality, but also the fact that An Yan didn't even realize it... his enthusiasm for martial arts was just like he used to be.

"Since you have officially become a teacher, I will also pass on my boxing method 'Explosive Gale Fist' to you."

As Feng spoke, he took off his Tang suit, revealing his shirtless upper body. On his left arm was a dragon tattoo, the dragon tail extended to his wrist, and the dragon head passed through his left shoulder and was branded on his chest!

"Explosive Gale Fist is a boxing technique that I created by fusing 107 certain killing techniques."

"..."

"..."

An Yan looked at Feng, who was shirtless, and was silent for a long time.

"that..."

An Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "I can vaguely see that you may want to create a very majestic and domineering atmosphere, but..."

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"Master, with your body shape, the dragon tattoo is actually quite thin...It's small and thin, and it's a bit hard to see..."

"..."

Feng was silent for a while, silently picked up the thrown Tang suit and put it on.

"You have been expelled from the division."

"Eh?"

An Yan was dumbfounded.

"Master, don't!!"

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