Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 118 Flying Dragon Flow

Gum!

The atmosphere in the martial arts hall was silent, and some people couldn't help swallowing.

A group of ordinary people just felt that their cognition was broken. So many barbells and bench press machines were knocked over, but this old man in his fifties was still standing.

In contrast, the young man in black who beat the opponent so badly made people feel extremely depressed.

"Junior."

Qian Changsong came to his senses, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and swallowed the taste of rust in his mouth.

With a sinister look in his eyes, he pretended to remind them: "I, Songheliu, am not afraid of you Yanhu."

But this is a normal fight. If you insist on being arrogant and threatening us, then I’m afraid.”

Whoosh! !

There was a flash of crimson, and the tiger leaped up.

The rope fence of the ring suddenly broke into two pieces, and the sunken ground collapsed further.

tread! !

With his feet firmly planted, Chen Feng had already crossed a distance of seven or eight meters and stood in front of Qian Changsong.

"Don't choose?"

"Then I'll choose for you!"

hum! !

The wind from the fist blew in his face, and his strong arms clenched his fists tightly, covering them with deep red power, as if there was a hidden flame.

His face changed slightly. Qian Changsong didn't expect that he would start fighting as soon as he said so.

White energy covered his entire body, and he immediately spread his wings and stretched out his claws forward.

Bang! !

There was a muffled sound, and deep red and white light could be seen exploding against each other.

Within one breath.

Qian Changsong suddenly realized something was wrong and felt a strong recoil surging along his arm.

"this!"

When I looked carefully, I saw that the complexion of the young man in front of me changed quietly.

Covered in bronze, it reflects the sunlight from outside.

As for those eyes that seemed to be filled with a hint of aggression, they suddenly revealed a gleam of brilliance.

Bang! !

His body was frozen by the recoil, and a punch came at him so fast that he couldn't block it.

Qian Changsong suddenly knocked over the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window and slid onto the street.

The young man in a sweatshirt standing not far away was already stunned, and then he saw the young man in black rushing out to kill him.

"Youngster, you are going too far!!"

His face flushed with shame and anger, Qian Changsong barely managed to steady himself, feeling that he had never been so embarrassed before.

Without thinking, he immediately gathered his strength and slapped forward.

Phew! !

The white light broke through the air like a column of air, twisting the air, piercing through everything, and hitting Chen Feng directly.

Wow! !

His legs rubbed against the ground as he took several steps back. The iron plates along the windows that were affected were twisted and deformed, and then shattered with crackling sounds.

Qian Changsong smiled grimly when he saw this.

The result, the next second.

Tear! !
The black shirt was suddenly torn apart, bones and tendons grew, and muscles became knotted.

In the blink of an eye, a two-meter-tall giant was already standing in place. He waved his hand suddenly and dispersed the column of energy.

"!!!"

The pupils contracted, whether it was Qian Changsong or the young man in sweatshirt not far away.

call out! !

A tearing sound broke through the air, and the next moment a giant rushed over and turned around.

Boom! !

The whip kick sweeps horizontally, hitting the shoulder and back.

Qian Changsong spat out a mouthful of blood, and then was kicked into the martial arts hall like a ball.

Glass shards flew everywhere. Chen Feng glanced at the two young men in hoodies next to him. His feet were covered in crimson, and Tiger Leap appeared again.

Swish! !

The afterimage lingers in the air, like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Qian Changsong, who was flying backwards, was caught up by him. He stretched out his strong big hand and grabbed the other's ankle.

Not good! Qian Changsong gritted his teeth and struggled, but he had no support.

The next moment, the body's center of gravity moved rapidly.

Bang! !

The ground was sunken and debris was flying everywhere.

Chen Feng grabbed the opponent's ankle, swung it around, and smashed it to the ground.

The bang-bang-bang sounds continued, and the expressions of the core students in the distance gradually changed.

Excited! Excited!
But soon, the sound of bang bang bang rang out for more than ten seconds.

Many expressions quietly returned to unity.

worry.

Is that old man going to die?
Cao Tong's eyelids were twitching as he watched from the ring, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

Then, he seemed to think of something.

He looked at Jiang Yuan, whose face had turned pale with fright.

He sneered and took a step forward, quickly moving forward to grab the other person's chin and slapping his palm towards that unforgettable mouth.

Snapped! Bang!
Snapped! Bang!
Two voices intertwined, back and forth.

Passersby were watching from outside, and the young man in the hoodie couldn't help but tremble and turned his head to look at his senior brother.

"Brother, are we still going to spar?"

Fifteen minutes later.

The ambulance drove away from the entrance of the martial arts hall, and an old man and a young boy were sent for treatment.

Chen Feng changed into a spare black short-sleeved shirt and returned to the quiet room.

"Junior Brother Chen, if the news of our joining forces today gets out, it will surely shock the entire Nanjiang martial arts circle."

Cao Tong was also inside, grinning and looking very proud.

Partly because he wanted to vent his anger, he beat up the two people from Songheliu who came to provoke him and left them seriously injured.

The other part is attributed to today's breakthrough.

Finally, he has reached the entry level. He only needs to go back to the mountain to become a true disciple.

This was something he had longed for for a long time, and thanks to this conflict today, he luckily succeeded.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and was also happy for it.

He had heard from others that Cao Tong had joined the Yanhu School when he was a teenager.

After more than ten years of martial arts training, he finally got what he wanted today. This is a good thing for him personally and for the entire martial arts school.

"Brother Cao."

"As I recall, our school has never had any grudges against Songhe School, right?"

Chen Feng withdrew his thoughts and thought about today's conflict.

The Southern Martial Arts Conference was approaching, and it was common for people to visit each other for sparring.

But generally, we find a quiet place alone in private.

No matter who wins or loses, the impact on the genre can be minimized.

People as ruthless as Songheliu are usually enemies.

"Yes, I also remember that there was no hatred."

Cao Tong nodded, the smile on his face faded, and he was also confused.

The two looked at each other and felt something unusual.

soon.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

"Big Brother, someone wants to see you."

"They said it was from the Elephant Gate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng magnified his perception and raised his brows slightly.

The young man in hoodie and the man with long messy hair were waiting in a lounge of the martial arts gym, both of them looked very powerful.

The former should be close to the second level of entering the power, and the latter is about to break through the true meaning. He is stronger than Qian Changsong and comparable to Feng Li, the bloody poison hand that day.

"Giant Elephant Gate?"

Cao Tong frowned slightly, his face full of confusion.

This is a major school in the southern martial arts world, located in other cities in Feng Province.

They, the Yanhu clan, have a normal personal relationship with the other party, so why are they visiting them?

"Let's meet him." Chen Feng had some guesses, but he didn't sense any malice.

Cao Tong nodded and stood up to stand behind him.

Soon, the coach outside the door came to bring the two people, and took the initiative to make tea, and stayed behind Chen Feng.

"Zheng Shan from Giant Elephant Sect, meeting the disciple of Yanhu."

"This is my junior fellow apprentice, Zhang Tai."

The man with long messy hair took the initiative to clasp his fists and bowed, his tone respectful, as if he was interacting with a peer.

Chen Feng nodded in return, and without further ado, he went straight to the point and said, "I wonder why you want to see me, Senior Brother?"

"Haha, let's make friends."

Zheng Shan said with a smile, not hiding anything: "I think my junior brother is only at the first level of entering the power, but he is able to fight against a master who has combined the inner and outer skills."

"He is born with supernatural powers, and is particularly good at hard work. He is a perfect match for my Giant Elephant Sect."

"I feel a liking for you, so I want to visit you and make some friends."

Chen Feng remained calm upon hearing this and simply responded with two remarks.

Zhang Tai, who was standing next to him, observed Chen Feng the whole time, and was somewhat curious about who was stronger, his hard skills or his own.

"By the way, I wonder if Junior Brother has heard anything about the Songhe School recently."

Zheng Shan chatted for a few words and laughed. Chen Feng knew that this was what the other party wanted to say when he came to his house.

"Please give me some advice, Brother Zheng."

"The previous leader of Songhe Sect announced to the public that he was in seclusion. Now it is the responsibility of the chief elder of Songhe Sect to act as the leader."

"I heard that this great elder had received favors from the Feilong School in his early years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng frowned.

Flying Dragon Style?
Which force is this?
Seeing his confusion, Zheng Shan did not explain.

He smiled, put down his teacup, said a few words, then bowed and left.

"Brother, why should we tell him these things?"

On the way out of the martial arts hall, Zhang Tai expressed his doubts.

He admitted that the man was very strong, but he shouldn't let his senior brother take the initiative to show his goodwill.

"This person has great potential, and there is a high chance that he will break through to the true meaning in the future."

Zheng Shan still carried his black schoolbag and explained as he walked: "Also, don't you think Feilongliu is suddenly too strong?"

"I withdrew from the martial arts tournament thirty years ago and never participated in it."

"But this time, he suddenly announced his comeback and wanted to take over the sovereignty of the conference."

His tone was calm, but with a hint of worry and seriousness.

"The situation in the southern part of the Red Nation is becoming increasingly complicated. Perhaps the Flame Tiger School can test the depth of the situation for us and see what the Flying Dragon School is planning."

"Flying Dragon Flow"

After withdrawing his perception, Chen Feng looked towards Cao Tong.

The other party frowned for a moment, and said uncertainly: "I seem to have heard of it. I heard that it is a big school that is no less than the Giant Elephant Sect."

"It seems that they have some grudges with our Yanhu Clan."

Cao Tong didn't know much, and Chen Feng's doubts were still there.

After thinking about it, I decided to ask my master Li Tong.

To make a long story short, he called and described what happened today.

"I'll take care of it."

"Give me a few days, and I'll tell you the details then."

Dudu!

After hanging up the phone, Li Tong's tone of voice was somewhat complicated.

Chen Feng thought about it and didn't ask any more questions.

He felt that he might have come into contact with some secret, and his master Li Tong might still be hesitating about how to tell him.

Soon, Cao Tong and others left one after another. Chen Feng was alone in the quiet room, practicing the power moves in the Red Tiger Force again.

Time passed until three or four in the afternoon.

After taking a shower and getting ready, Chen Feng walked out of the martial arts gym wearing a black coat.

"go!"

Lin Hao waved and signaled them to get in the car, and the two of them went straight to the club.

There are cars coming and going on the road and people are crossing the street.

During this period, Chen Feng caught a glimpse of Zheng Shan and his companions outside a martial arts gym of another small school.

He didn't care and just looked at the transparent panel in front of him.

[Blue Armor LV3: 5/100]

"Has the difficulty increased again?"

Chen Feng recalled the fear value he gained from Qian Changsong of Songhe School today.

There are a lot of them, but unfortunately the quality is a bit poor.

He guessed that it might be because he didn't kill him.

However, even so, it can be seen how difficult it is to upgrade to level three of Qingjia.

After all, he is a master of the third level of entry into the realm of strength, stronger than most of the Flying Bronze-level modified humans equipped with armed modules.

“So, new nutrients are needed again.”

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng suddenly thought of the golden ball of light.

He was a little absent-minded along the way, his head full of thoughts about talent and martial arts.

Until finally, the vehicle slowed down and arrived at the mall.

"What's wrong? You seem to be worried about something?" Lin Hao asked puzzledly.

"No."

Shaking his head, Chen Feng got out of the car and walked into the mall, planning to finish the course early today and go home to sleep.

I don’t know whether the giant bear was persuaded by the black poisonous bee.

Or maybe, the action has already begun.

Bang!
Nanjiang City, suburbs.

In a hidden metal chamber, several figures wearing masks and with patterned brooches on their chests sat on both sides of a round table.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Jin Wei woken up yet?"

Someone slammed the table angrily and spoke in a questioning tone.

During this period of time, they were besieged by the United Parliament and were beaten badly and in a very embarrassed state.

With a ball of anger in their hearts, most people turned their eyes to the leader who was sitting in the main seat.

He had a slicked-back hairstyle, jet-black hair, and was wearing a loose black suit.

"The damage he had sustained was so severe that even after the repairs were completed, there were still some minor problems."

"If we force a resurgence, our strength will be affected."

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this, most of them frowned and thought.

"What should we do? Other cities are taking action faster than us. If we don't make some progress, the headquarters will not let us off!"

"Yes, Jin Wei is our greatest support. If he doesn't wake up, our plan won't work at all."

"How much of an impact can strength have? Chief, if it really doesn't work, just wake up first!"

The voices of agreement continued to ring out.

The leader sitting in the main seat watched in silence until they stopped talking, then he continued. "Two days."

"Someone has been active at the city's checkpoints lately, smuggling transformation modules and high-grade metals. I have people tracking them down and retrieving the materials."

“No matter what the final result is, I will make Jin Wei wake up within two days.”

The calm and powerful tone made the previous questioners relax their brows.

Then, he looked around the round table.

Someone suddenly became confused.

"Where's the Silver Wolf?"

"Don't mention him, he's an arrogant guy." Someone shook his head and replied with disdain: "He fought with Dong Tao and both of them were injured. He is now repairing the module in the base."

"You deserve it. You were determined to cause trouble for that Green Demon."

"If it weren't for Jin Wei, I would have asked the headquarters to transfer him away a long time ago."

There was a burst of dissatisfied voices. Although no one present spoke, some people nodded secretly, most of them agreed.

Everything is in full view.

As the leader of Utopia's Nanjiang branch, the man with slicked back hair did not stop their complaints and conflicts.

He tilted his head and looked towards the other side of the secret room.

His gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of metal walls, and he saw an unusually burly sleeping figure lying flat on his back with his eyes closed.

The golden platform gradually melted, and wires and tubes were inserted into the opponent's metal limbs, continuously transporting some kind of high-level energy liquid to maintain vital signs and vitality.

The aura is as strong as a sleeping lion, and it is only one step away from deciding the outcome of the battle. It will awaken Qingtian and completely destroy the so-called United Parliament.

"almost."

He whispered inwardly.

There was a flash of fanaticism in his eyes, that was the great prosperity that was about to destroy the corrupt system and be watered with blood and fire!
By then, the word "utopia" may become a reality.

(End of this chapter)