The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

The time of cultivation is fleeting, and unknowingly, three springs and autumns have passed since Wu Feng became a disciple of Wu Taidou. In the past three years, he has been working hard, persevering, and practicing hard, and he has lived up to expectations and officially reached the goals and expectations set by his uncle in the early days of cultivation.

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On this day, due to the good habits he had developed over the past three years, Wu Feng got up early and did the daily morning exercises to warm up that he had done every day since he started practicing, so as to prepare for the next day of practice.

After completing a set of familiar actions, Wu Feng subconsciously waved to the door, but was surprised to find that his uncle did not appear in front of his house on time as usual.

This discovery made Wu Feng feel very strange and surprised, because his uncle, who was still mysterious to him at this moment, had never been late or failed to come in the past three years.

And just when Wu Feng felt surprised and puzzled, and was about to go to his uncle's residence to see what was going on, when he ran out of the door, he ran into his second uncle, whom he had not seen for a long time.

He quickly approached, without stopping, and struck directly with a punch to the head, an extremely fast punch. If Wu Feng had not practiced before, he would never have been able to catch it, and he would not even be able to see it.

But at this moment, it was easy to block it with a wave of his hand, and he firmly blocked the punch that seemed to be a critical blow.

"Good boy, you have gained such strength in just a few years. It seems that it won't be long before you can understand the upper level of martial arts called 'Qi', but you are much stronger than your second uncle and me."

Got it." Seeing Wu Feng easily block a punch that was like a sneak attack with his eighth-level skill, Wu Shan couldn't help but sigh to himself while being proud of Wu Feng.

"Hehe, Second Uncle, you are flattering me. My nephew's strength is only so-so. He can only protect himself." After hearing what Second Uncle said, Wu Feng stood up and replied with a slightly humble smile.

"Okay, don't pretend to be good in front of me. Don't I know what you are like? I'm afraid I'm already very proud at this moment!" When Wu Shan saw this, he couldn't help but get angry at Wu Shan who was pretending to be serious in front of him.

Feng said.

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Feng to say anything else, he spoke directly again: "You kid, were you in such a hurry to go out just now that you wanted to go to your uncle's residence?"

"Hey, second uncle, how did you know that I was going to find my uncle? Oh, by the way, I haven't done my practice today yet. It's almost too late. I have to leave first. Second uncle, goodbye." Wu Feng was surprised at first.

How did the second uncle know that he was going to find his uncle? Then he instinctively realized that he had not done any practice today, and hurriedly said to the second uncle.

The moment he finished speaking, Wu Feng was about to rush towards the highest mountain, but his second uncle, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his shoulders and said, "You kid, why are you so anxious? Can you please listen to what I have to say?"

Let me tell you, you don’t have to go hiking today, and your uncle had something urgent and left last night. Before he left, he told me about your next exercise."

"What, uncle is gone, are you in such a hurry, you don't even have time to say something to me?" Hearing this, Wu Feng was surprised at first, then a little sad and lost, and his whole person became darker.

"Okay, what's your expression like? It's not a separation between life and death. I won't see you again. Your uncle said before he left that he would be back in three or two months, or at most half a year." Wu Shan thought when he saw this.

I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I haven’t seen how your boy is doing, so I rolled my eyes and laughed angrily.

"Ah, is that so? Okay, then, second uncle, let's start a new practice. I can't wait. I'll leave you with the rest of the practice." After hearing this, Wu Feng's mood immediately changed and he became excited again.

Raise your fighting spirit to welcome the next round of practice.

"Okay, then come with me. Remember, from today on, your training place will be the disk in the center of the valley." After running all the way, he led Wu Feng to the disk, and Wu Shan faced

Wu Feng said.

"Isn't this the place where Guli usually practices and spars?" Seeing this, Wu Feng asked Wu Shan with some uncertainty.

"That's right, no need to doubt it, because your boy, the next training is to fight, keep fighting, do you understand?" After saying that, Wu Shan replied to Wu Feng with a serious look and a serious expression.

"But, it's not that I'm boasting, but apart from you, the second uncle, no one else in the valley seems to be able to train me at all. Even if I can barely fight, Uncle Wu Yan, the second master in the valley, is far behind.

Well, after all, the body's reaction speed is a bit different, isn't it?" Wu Feng said shyly and slightly proudly while circling the back of his head with his right hand.

"Don't worry about this, kid. Your uncle has already thought about it for you. Now, look behind you! Look, your martial arts brother has brought you something to help you practice." Wu Shan said at the corner of his mouth.

He tilted his head slightly and explained calmly.

After hearing this, Wu Feng turned around and saw his martial arts cousin carrying a huge turtle shell on his back, walking with difficulty step by step. "哃~" the sound of a huge weight falling to the ground was heard in front of Wu Feng.

There was a sound, and in an instant, a lot of gravel and a burst of smoke were thrown up.

"Brother Feng, here, I brought what you need, you're welcome." After flipping the huge tortoise shell behind his back in front of Wu Feng, Wulin said in a somewhat honest tone.

Hearing this, Wu Feng turned around stiffly and looked at his second uncle, with a stiff smile on his face, and asked with a hint of luck: "Is this turtle shell meant for me to carry on my back for cultivation?

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"Of course not, how can I carry it on my back," Wu Shan replied.

"Really? Fortunately, fortunately, that's all I'll say." Hearing this, Wu Feng said with a happy expression, stroking his chest.

"You have to wear it! How can you stay in place and exercise if you don't wear it? Come on, hurry up, don't wait any longer, put it on and start practicing today." Before Wu Feng could finish congratulating himself, Wu Shan's face turned pale.

Said with an expression.

At this moment, Wu Feng turned to stone.

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The next day, the sky was crisp and sunny, which was a good season for everything to revive.

On this day, "Cousin Fei, I tell you, stay safe in everything you do so that we can meet you in the future." Wu Feng, wearing a huge tortoise shell weighing several kilograms, said solemnly to his first opponent today.

"Ah! Is that so? But, Uncle Dashan said, don't hold anything back, as long as you are not disabled?" After hearing this, Wu Fei was a little confused, and then strengthened her determination again because she thought of Uncle Dashan's words.

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Then, no matter what Wu Feng said, he wouldn't listen and just punched Wu Feng.

Facing the slow punch in his eyes, Wu Feng subconsciously wanted to dodge to the side, and when he was about to turn sideways to kick him, he found that he had only moved a small step, and just barely avoided it.

This punch.

But before Wu Feng was lucky enough to avoid this punch, Wu Fei's next punch directly hit Wu Feng. Bang~ Wu Feng fell to the ground instantly. The next minute, Wu Feng stood up again with difficulty.

When I want to ask if I can stop being slapped in the face.

The fists that followed instantly hit Wu Feng's handsome face, which was already swollen on one side. Bang~, Wu Feng fell to the ground again and couldn't get up. He was motionless. In doubt, Wu Fei looked forward and found that Wu Feng was standing there.

I was frothing at the mouth and had stars in my eyes!

"Hey, Uncle Dashan, come on, Cousin Feng is about to die." Wu Fei, frightened by Wu Feng's current situation, hurriedly ran towards Wu Shan, shouting slightly crying while running.

Only Wu Feng, who had a swollen head like a pig, was still standing there with his eyes spinning in circles for a long time...

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