Martial Arts: Master Huang, Opening: Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon
20 How long do you think it will take me to beat him up? It was just a matter of one move!

Qian Yu Qi

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Yang Kang's eyes locked onto Ning Feng, his eyes filled with rage.

When he knocked Guo Jing down, he had turned his attention to the crowd.

Because he had already determined from the exchange that the one who had attacked earlier was definitely not that kid.

Unexpectedly, he found it.

Not only him, but Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci also noticed it.

They all looked at Ning Feng.

"It's really him?"

Mu Nianci's eyes lit up as she murmured.

Under her gaze, Ning Feng's face was still indifferent and his temperament was unparalleled.

"It was you who saved daddy!"

Mu Nianci stared blankly at Ning Feng, as if her eyes were sucked into a black hole.

It was as if he wanted to see through this handsome and extraordinary man.

"How dare you ruin my plans!"

"You look young, let me see how good you are."

Ignoring Yang Tiexin and his daughter, Yang Kang snorted coldly at Ning Feng.

He grew up in the Imperial Residence and had several masters when he practiced martial arts. He even had masters in the Grandmaster Realm like Mei Chaofeng and Qiu Chuji to teach him.

She was flattered by others everywhere.

Naturally, he was extremely conceited about his own martial arts. He even thought that he was the son of heaven's pride among the young generation of the Jin Kingdom.

Now that he saw that someone actually dared to plot against him, he naturally had to teach him a lesson.

He wanted to let him understand the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

As he thought about this, his expression became even more arrogant.

He looked down at Ning Feng from above, his eyes filled with contempt.

However, when Ning Feng saw this, he only smiled faintly.

Her temperament was elegant and calm, as if she didn't care about Yang Kang's words at all.

Immediately after.

He tapped the ground lightly with his feet.

The Spirit Turtle Steps on Peach Blossom Island was instantly activated. His slender figure flew into the air as if he was completely unaffected by gravity.

He landed lightly on the stage.

"Hey, they're on stage!"

"I didn't notice it in the crowd just now, but now I see that this young man is so handsome! It's as if he's not a mortal!"

"Presumably, the handsome men recorded in the books can only be like this!”

"Tsk! What's the use of being good-looking!"

"I know that the person on the stage is the young master of the wangfu. His martial arts are very high! I heard that he has the strength of a peak Houtian expert!"

"What? The young master of the Imperial Residence? Or peak Houtian?"

"It's over. This young man is in trouble!”

“......”

When the crowd below the stage saw Ning Feng, they all discussed in low voices.

Not only them, but the people on the street also slowly approached.

Looking at Ning Feng, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The Groom Search Joust, which was originally a competition between a man and a woman, had now evolved into a fight between two men.

However, Wang Chuyi, who was standing in the crowd, was staring straight at Ning Feng.

"I used the Spirit Ao Steps just now!" Wang Chuyi thought to himself, But what was that move just now? Could it be a finger flick?"

"That's not right! This didn't seem like a flick divine power!”

"The flick divine ability doesn't have such an effect!”

Wang Chuyi frowned.

As for the martial art that Ning Feng used just now, he kept guessing in his heart.

He wasn't someone like Yang Kang who hadn't seen the world.

Having been in Jianghu for a long time, his eyes were sharp. He recognized at a glance that Ning Feng had used the unique martial arts of the Peach Blossom Island's Huang Yaoshi.

Spirit Ao Steps!

Although it seemed more mysterious than the one before him, he could still barely recognize it.

However, the fingertip technique that had knocked the dart down earlier made him feel a little suspicious.

It seemed like it was not, but it was even more profound.

"Sigh! Let's take a look first!" Wang Chuyi thought.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he would observe for a while.

With this thought in mind, he raised his head and looked at the two people on the stage.

At this moment, under his gaze.

Ning Feng stood on the stage, his posture tall and straight, elegant and otherworldly, as if he had walked out of a painting.

Compared to him, Yang Kang, who was on the other side, suddenly seemed inferior.

Although he was also a noble young master with extraordinary looks.

But under Ning Feng's contrast, he was completely crushed.

"Humph!"

"Pretentious!"

"Take this!"

Yang Kang saw that the person opposite him didn't put him in his eyes at all, and he became even more unhappy.

He took a step forward, his fingers forming the shape of an eagle's claw. Cold internal strength was instantly summoned from his body and gathered in his palm.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"

Accompanied by a whisper.

In the next moment.

Yang Kang's face revealed a ruthless expression as he grabbed towards Ning Feng.

His body stomped on the arena, producing a dull sound.

Within a few breaths, he had arrived in front of Ning Feng. His sharp fingers were only half an inch away from Ning Feng's face.

"As expected, he's putting on an act!" Yang Kang sneered in his heart.

However, at the next moment.

Just when he thought he had hit the person in front of him.

Ning Feng, who had an indifferent expression, suddenly disappeared.

This scene shocked Yang Kang.

He quickly withdrew his palm and looked around, but he couldn't find Ning Feng's figure.

"Behind us!"

Suddenly, a light sentence fell into his ears.

Hearing this, Yang Kang's expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

However, at this moment, it was too late.

In his eyes, he could see palm shadows in all directions. Five illusory and one real, eight illusory and one real, like a sudden gust of wind in the peach forest and thousands of flowers falling towards him.

In an instant, it landed on him.

"Dong! Dong!"

A series of dull sounds rang out, and Yang Kang's body was sent flying.

Like a kite with a broken string, it crashed straight into a wall behind it before stopping.

Then, with a loud bang, the wall collapsed.

Dust flew and bricks fell.

As for Yang Kang, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

Instantly.

The entire place was silent. Everyone's pupils dilated slightly as they watched the scene that had just happened in a daze.

It was as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Gulp!"

Even Peng Lianhu couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at Ning Feng.

Because he felt an insurmountable gap.

Thinking of this, he wanted to sneak away from the crowd.

However, in the next moment, Ning Feng disappeared again.

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and he looked outside the arena.

However, just like Yang Kang, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Here!"

Suddenly.

A pleasant voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, his heart tightened as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

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