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Chapter 142: Defeat Huang Zifeng Three Times (Part )

Huang Zifeng watched the whole process and approved of Lin Cheng's persistence, thinking that he had the heart of a swordsman. Since Lin Cheng's second test of his physique, his eyes had been on Lin Zhen. Seeing her tearful and pitiful appearance, his expression fluctuated. After listening to Lin Cheng's story of their life, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Zhen more.

Now seeing the two of them thanking Xie Yuan again and again, especially seeing Lin Zhen's shy look, Huang Zifeng felt inexplicably unhappy.

Besides, his first impression of Xie Yuan was not good to begin with. He thought that he was a local tyrant who relied on his power to get connections from the restaurant owner and then wanted to send people to the Sword Sect, just like those local tyrants he had met along the way.

Although the Lin brothers and sisters have the qualifications to join, it does not prevent Xie Yuan from being a local scoundrel. Huang Zifeng, who has a cold and arrogant personality, especially dislikes him.

Cui Zhi saw Huang Zifeng talking a lot and it was too late to stop him. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Zifeng, I told you long ago that Senior Brother Lu asked you to travel so that you can see the world and temper your temper. You always..."

"Uncle Cui, I can't help it."

Huang Zifeng said coldly.

Cui Zhi turned to Xie Yuan again:
"Thank you, Chief Escort. Please don't be offended. Zifeng just speaks his mind..."

"Mr. Cui, it's okay."

Xie Yuan shook his head and looked at Huang Zifeng with sharp eyes:

"Brother Huang, I have an agreement with the Lin brothers and sisters and Mr. Lin that I will protect them if they are in danger. I'm sorry that I can't comply with your request."

Huang Zifeng said coldly:

"If they join our sect, there won't be any dangers. If there are, why would a small escort leader like you be needed to solve them?"

"Your clan is so powerful that no one dares to offend you, which is the best. But what if someone is bullying you from within? Brother Huang, can you say that there is no such a situation?"

"If there is any internal competition, I guarantee that it will be within the rules and fair and just."

Huang Zifeng was completely impatient, and waved his hand, scolding:
"Whether it's a dispute within the Sword Sect or a problem that the Sword Sect's disciples can't solve, are you qualified to mediate?"

"Whether you are worthy or not, it doesn't count just because you say it."

Xie Yuan stared at Huang Zifeng, with a slight gleam in the depths of his eyes.

Huang Zifeng stood up and walked out:
"Then I'll make you understand."

Seeing this, Xie Yuan smiled slightly, feeling a little expectant.

He had long noticed that this arrogant swordsman from a great sect had some opinions about him, and he happened to not be too impressed by this overbearing attitude, so a few words provoked Huang Zifeng to take the initiative.

Xie Yuan was eager to try. He was very curious about the strength of this true master disciple of the sect and how he compared to him.

"Then please give me some advice, Brother Huang."

Xie Yuan bowed, and the two of them stood in an empty space in the private room.

The river was roaring, and the sound of waves could be heard from outside the railings.

There are less than ten private rooms on the two floors of Chunjiang Tower. Each of them is very large, and the empty space is barely enough for people to discuss.

Cui Zhi didn't expect that the two would start to spar with each other after just a few words, and he frowned.

But seeing that both of them were ready to fight, he shook his head, stood aside to control the situation, and whispered to Huang Zifeng:

"Zifeng, please be careful not to hurt anyone."

"Don't worry, I won't use the sword, he's not worthy of it yet."

Huang Zifeng said lightly.

Cui Zhi sighed and said to Xie Yuan:
"Thank you, Chief Escort. We are in a friendly exchange. We should stop when the time is right and avoid hurting each other. If you want to end it, just let me know at any time."

His words were rather tactful, but his subtext was obvious: Xie Yuan would definitely not be a match for his own sect's disciples, so he should admit defeat in time and not be too concerned about face.

Xie Yuan laughed:
"Mr. Xie Cui."

He turned to look at the worried and troubled Lin brothers and sisters and said soothingly:

"It's okay, you guys just watch from the side and spar."

Lin Cheng and Lin Zhen looked at each other, both of them looked a little uneasy.

Escort Captain Xie had come for them to get acquainted with the people of Yunshan Sword Sect. Although he succeeded in bringing the two of them into the sect, he inexplicably aroused the hostility of this senior brother.

This senior brother looks so tough to deal with. Even though Biaotou Xie is young and promising, he learned martial arts from Yunzhao after all. I'm afraid there is a big gap between him and the top disciples of the number one sect in Yunzhou.

“If Brother Xie is humiliated by Senior Brother Huang, even if… even if he is about to be offended before I even get started, I will do my best to stop him!”

Lin Cheng secretly made up his mind.

Lin Zhen fixed her beautiful eyes on Xie Yuan. Her heart was in a knot and she bit her lip secretly. She was extremely angry with Huang Zifeng.

"How dare this dead-faced man bully Chief Xie..."

Huang Zifeng caught a glimpse of Lin Zhen looking at him and puffed out his chest slightly:

"Miss Lin...well, Junior Sister Lin is looking at me. I have to perform well and leave her a good impression as a senior brother from the sect."

He looked at Xie Yuan and said calmly:

"Let you make the first move."

Xie Yuan looked at the sword on his back and asked:
"You won't draw your sword?"

"If you can make me draw my sword today, I lose."

Huang Zifeng said proudly.

Cui Zhi shook his head secretly:

"Zifeng's temper... no wonder Senior Brother Lu asked me to take him with him. He really needs to be tempered. A strong man can easily break."

Huang Zifeng is the young disciple of Lupe, the head monk of Bamboo Sword Peak. He is extremely talented. Although he is young, he has already mastered the basics of swordsmanship. He has never been defeated in sword fights with peers in the sect. He has always been hailed as the next swordsmanship master of Bamboo Sword Peak.

However, geniuses are naturally arrogant. Huang Zifeng was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, showing his edge, speaking his mind, and never speaking harshly to others. Cui Zhi shook his head at his character, but he had no opinion on what he said. With his strength, even if he didn't draw his sword, the young escort leader would not be his opponent.

Seeing that Huang Zifeng didn't take Xie Yuan seriously, Lin Zhen's eyes became even more annoyed, as if emitting a faint light.

Huang Zifeng felt from the corner of his eye that Lin Zhen's gaze towards him became deeper, and he couldn't help but push his chest higher.

Seeing this, Xie Yuan snorted but did not move his knife:

"Okay, let's have a fistfight first."

Huang Zifeng shook his head:

"Whatever weapons you know, just use them."

Xie Yuan just smiled, put on a fist stance, and punched out:
"Be careful."

Cui Zhi saw that Xie Yuan was not taking advantage, so he nodded slightly:

"This Xie Yuan has a really good demeanor, but he is not sure about his own strength... huh?"

Before he could finish his thought, he was suddenly surprised when he saw Xie Yuan's punch.

Huang Zifeng was originally in a very relaxed state of mind and did not take this fight seriously at all, but when he saw Xie Yuan slowly throwing out a powerful punch, his expression suddenly changed.

His expression became serious, and he turned his palm to meet the punch.

boom!
When their fists collided, a circle of strong wind blew out in the private room, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table next to them were rustling!

have equal shares.

There was surprise in Huang Zifeng's eyes, while Xie Yuan's eyes flashed, and he shook his wrist slightly, and the second punch followed.

Bagua Mountain Shaking Fist, Kun Character Technique!

Huang Zifeng only felt that Xie Yuan's fist was thick and broad, carrying everything, leaving him nowhere to hide and only able to fight head-on.

He snorted lightly, turned his palm, and slapped Xie Yuan's fist again.

With a bang, Xie Yuan's fist was knocked away, but Huang Zifeng's palm was also slightly numb from the shock, and he shook it subconsciously.

However, Xie Yuan was completely unaware of it. He circled his fists and attacked again, as if he didn't need to catch his breath, and his attack continued.

Huang Zifeng was unable to resist in time and from this move on, he fell into a passive position.

Cui Zhi stared blankly at Huang Zifeng being beaten back again and again by punch after punch. He had never expected that the situation would turn out like this!
The Lin siblings were equally surprised. Could it be that Chief Xie’s punches and kicks were even better than those of the Yunshan Sword Sect’s disciples?
Xie Yuan's Bagua Mountain-Shaking Fist was like stacked mountain peaks, each punch higher and heavier than the last. Huang Zifeng was at a disadvantage and could not catch up step by step. His palms danced almost leaving afterimages, but he still could not block them all.

With a bang, Xie Yuan broke through Huang Zifeng's defense with one punch, hitting him in the chest and knocking him back several steps.

Xie Yuan closed his fist, cupped his hands, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Brother Huang."

Huang Zifeng's expression changed for a while, and his face became serious:

"Good boxing skills."

"Excellent."

Xie Yuan nodded slightly. Huang Zifeng's palm technique was of a very high level. In terms of power, it was almost as powerful as the Bagua Mountain-Shaking Fist.

However, the two of them were fighting purely with fists and feet in this round, using only the strength of the fourth training. Xie Yuan only felt that although his opponent was very powerful, it was obvious that the level of the sword sect's training method was extremely high;
However, his physique was stronger. After fighting for a long time, he gained the upper hand and hammered his opponent so hard that he could not fight back.

Has the health-preserving exercise kept your body in such good shape?

Huang Zifeng frowned and said stiffly:
"Thank you, Escort Captain. It seems you also know internal energy?"

"Brother Huang has good eyesight."

Xie Yuan did not deny that the two had just exchanged blows, and although they did not use their internal energy, they were both aware of their opponent's strength after the fight.

Huang Zifeng's expression became serious:
"Captain Xie's cultivation is quite good, which is unexpected. I was not careful just now and lost half a move, but even if I don't use my internal strength, it's not my true level after all. How about we both use our full strength this time and compete with each other in punches and kicks?"

Xie Yuan laughed:
"It's stuck just now, right? No problem, just do as Brother Huang says."

"Thank you, Chief Escort. Please."

Huang Zifeng became more serious, took a stance and looked at Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan nodded, his health-preserving skills quietly circulated, and he swung his fist again.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the private room.

The Lin siblings, who were standing far away, felt their mouths and noses freeze and looked at each other in shock.

Just now, Xie Biaotou's fist looked so heavy and powerful, but he was far from using his full strength? Did he have advanced internal skills?
Cui Zhi originally thought that if Huang Zifeng used the inner strength of Yunshan Sword Sect, the outcome would be a foregone conclusion. However, after Xie Yuan threw only one punch, his expression changed drastically, and he was very surprised:
"This inner strength is so strong? This young man... Hey, Zifeng is in trouble!"

Huang Zifeng saw that Xie Yuan had just thrown a punch, but before it reached him, he could hardly breathe and his eyes suddenly widened.

He quickly activated the sword sect's internal energy and made a powerful palm strike to meet the attack.

When his fists and palms collided, Huang Zifeng's expression changed, as if he had been hit hard. He took two steps back and his chest was exposed.

He broke the wooden floor with one foot, forcibly stopped his retreat, shouted loudly, and swung his palms to meet the second punch from Xie Yuan.

With a dull thud, Huang Zifeng's palms were unable to completely block Xie Yuan's heavy punch. His arms felt numb and his chest was wide open. He watched helplessly as Xie Yuan retracted his fist and then threw out a third punch without stopping.

The fist hit the chest and the force was slightly reduced, but Huang Zifeng continued to slide back until he hit the wall and sat on the ground, then he stopped.

The private room was quiet.

Huang Zifeng's eyes widened. He never expected that even though he used internal energy, he would be defeated even faster than before.

Three punches. Xie Yuan only used three punches to knock him back.

(End of this chapter)