Chapter 11: The Legendary Divine Skill! (Please collect!)

  At dawn, Lin Feng woke up from his meditative state feeling refreshed and invigorated. He felt that his body had become much lighter, knowing that he had purged the impurities from his body, causing a renewal of vitality in all his organs.

  However, there was a layer of sticky black substance on his body, emitting a faint smell of rot. Lin Feng furrowed his brow and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After changing into a clean new set of clothes, he finally came out.

  "Huh, you're awake?" Just out of the bathroom, Lin Feng saw Zhao Feiying devouring the food on the table, leaving only a trail of plates and bowls.

  Zhao Feifeng's injuries had completely recovered in just a few days, and during her sleep, the wounds on her body had healed quickly. Not only that, but her cultivation had also made significant progress. As soon as she woke up, she felt a wave of hunger.

  "It's you!" Zhao Feifeng stood up on the spot, a deep hatred flashing in his eyes, and he subconsciously reached for the treasure sword beside him.

  "What do you want?" Lin Feng quickly retreated three or four steps, looking at Zhao Feifeng with a humiliated expression: "I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you, I just don't like fighting with women! Don't take my tolerance as your provocation capital!"

  Zhao Feifeng gently bit her teeth, resentfully staring at Lin Feng. From childhood to adulthood, she had never suffered such a great loss. Not only was she seen through by someone, but also severely spanked on the buttocks by Lin Feng. How could that place be hit so casually?

  Although she was also hunted down by the pack of wolves, Zhao Feifeng temporarily did not settle scores with Lin Feng, but when she woke up, Zhao Feifeng felt a great sense of shame.

  "You want to make amends with me, huh!" Zhao Feifeng suddenly stood up: "Alright, I'll give you a chance. Beat me, and if you win, I'll wipe the slate clean with you!"

  "What you said, but......!" Lin Feng looked at Zhao Feifeng.

  Splash!

  Zhao Feifeng, this woman, said to take action and took action. With her left hand grasping the dinner table, she suddenly flipped it over, and the entire table instantly flew up, blocking Lin Feng's line of sight in an instant. At the same time, her right hand formed a sword shape, and she stabbed fiercely at Lin Feng's chest.

  Simple and direct, one hit is fatal, and he is also good at using terrain. Zhao Feifeng's first move was extremely spicy, compared to Zhou Xingao, it was several levels higher?

  If it were an ordinary person, Zhao Feifeng's attack would have succeeded, but Lin Feng was already prepared in his heart. Just as Zhao Feifeng lifted the tea table, Lin Feng had already moved, his left hand gently pressing down on the table, and with a slight effort, he skillfully pushed the table to one side. At the same time, Zhao Feifeng's finger sword had fiercely stabbed over, but Lin Feng's right hand quickly rose up.

  Tai Chi Push Hands!

  Just as Zhao Feifeng's fist was about to reach Lin Feng, Lin Feng's right hand gently landed on Zhao Feifeng's wrist. In an instant, Lin Feng clearly felt the power of Zhao Feifeng's attack.

  Tai Chi's Listening Energy!

  A few books on boxing encompass everything, enough to let Lin Feng judge many things, but now Lin Feng is only a primary enhancer and can only hear the power without being able to understand it. Tai Chi's borrowing force and using force, the skill of four ounces moving a thousand pounds cannot be displayed, otherwise, Lin Feng only needs to touch hands to easily judge Zhao Feifeng's power and destroy Zhao Feifeng's center of gravity, ensuring that Zhao Feifeng falls with his four feet in the air.

  But at this moment, Lin Feng was not enough to destroy Zhao Fei Feng's center of gravity. However, this does not mean that Lin Feng is not necessarily Zhao Fei Feng's opponent. Lin Feng's hands lightly swayed and stuck to Zhao Fei Feng's wrist. Although he couldn't shake Zhao Fei Feng's center of gravity, changing the attack route of Zhao Fei Feng's arm was already enough.

  Lin Feng's sudden movement caused Zhao Fei to feel her arm involuntarily shift slightly, completely avoiding Lin Feng's heart. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. This simple finger movement seemed ordinary, but it was actually the Zhao family's inherited Heart-Piercing Sword technique. The Heart-Piercing Sword, combined with the aura, had extremely strong penetration power. When facing this move, one could either dodge or rely on a much stronger aura to resist head-on; there was no third option.

  However, Lin Feng completely changed Zhao Fei's mind. The Taiji push hand was extremely light and agile, and with just one touch, it had already reached the weakest point of his own strength. Such a gentle resolution of his attack was something that had never happened before. No matter how intelligent and resourceful Zhao Fei was, he would absolutely not have thought of this, for it was a martial skill from another world.

  However, Zhao Feifeng's speed was not slow either. One strike missed, and his left hand quickly followed, like a poisonous snake, with two white fingers rushing straight towards Lin Feng's eyes.

  Lin Feng sneered, his hands still in the Taiji Push Hands stance. He listened to the energy, released it, and lightly deflected Zhao Feifeng's second attack. A hint of surprise flashed across Zhao Feifeng's eyes, and he rapidly changed his moves, abandoning his initial probing attacks for a series of killing blows aimed squarely at Lin Feng's vital points.

  At the same time, a faint and fierce killing intent swept through the entire house, and the temperature of the whole house seemed to have dropped by several degrees. Zhao Feifeng was obviously trained in a special way, having been on dozens of battlefields, his moves always pursuing the simplest and most direct fatal blow.

  If Lin Feng hadn't strengthened his basic fist techniques, which included the skills of Tai Chi Fist, he would have easily felt Zhao Fei Feng's power and might have been defeated by him many times. However, even so, Lin Feng was still sweating profusely, and Zhao Fei Feng's strength far exceeded his expectations.

  Zhao Feifeng's martial arts cultivation was probably at the peak of the 8th rank, but Lin Feng believed that with Zhao Feifeng's strength, even a martial artist would have to admit defeat in her hands. Having experienced the baptism of war on the battlefield, Zhao Feifeng's will and mentality were not something ordinary people could compare to. If compared to Zhou Xin, it was likely that Zhao Feifeng's innate talent might not be able to surpass Zhou Xin's, but as for future achievements, it was likely that Zhao Feifeng would far exceed Zhou Xin's.

  Although Zhao Feifeng had the upper hand at this moment, Lin Feng was also tightly guarded. The two people had already jumped out from the dinner table and the whole house became a battlefield for the two of them. Only the shadows of the two people could be seen flashing in the room, and wherever they passed, it seemed like a stormy rainstorm, smashing countless pieces of furniture. This fight almost tore Zhou Xin's home into shreds.

  Zhou Xin watched with her eyes, anxious in her heart. She didn't want either of the two people to get hurt, but she couldn't intervene in their fight because they were too close together. If she got any closer, Zhou Xin would definitely get hurt.

  This fight, however, brought a refreshing feeling to Lin Feng's heart. In Zhou Family Village, although Lin Feng had strengthened his basic fist techniques and was skilled in marksmanship, the village was simply too small. Everyone there had some level of martial arts skills, but they were still far inferior to Lin Feng after his strengthening. Never before had Lin Feng felt that he was enjoying a fight so much.

  Zhao Feifeng's killing moves were endless, but they made Lin Feng's spirit highly concentrated, and his grasp of the fist method was also becoming clearer. With one touch, Lin Feng clearly felt the changes in Zhao Feifeng's entire skeletal structure, and suddenly a strange feeling emerged in his heart, as if... Zhao Feifeng's right foot was about to move.

  As soon as this thought arose, Zhao Feifeng's right foot quickly lifted off the ground, bringing with it a whirlwind of air that seemed to pull out a loud explosion from thin air, and kicked fiercely towards Lin Feng's crotch.

  "Lin Feng cursed in a low voice: 'Truly the most venomous thing in the world is the heart of a woman!'"

  Lin Feng's mind made a slight turn, his right knee suddenly sank, just in time to block Zhao Feifeng's toes.

  Pomelo!

  A loud crash, Lin Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee, Lin Feng retreated three steps, only to feel a slight pain in his right knee. Enduring the intense pain, Lin Feng's left foot heavily stomped on the ground, and all he heard was a loud crash, as the floor beneath him was brutally crushed.

  With this exchange, Lin Feng knew that Zhao Fei Feng's physical strength had been depleted too much. Originally, there was a huge difference in physical strength between men and women. Lin Feng's physical quality was originally robust, and he had used various medicinal liquids to enhance his physical quality over the past few days. The simple physical strength gap between the two people wasn't even on the same level.

  Zhao Feifeng was able to maintain such a strong offensive for so long, and this last move, the "Cutting Off of the Son and Grandson" kick, was already a desperate attempt by Zhao Feifeng, who had sensed that his physical strength was waning. However, Lin Feng had anticipated it and instantly thought of a way to counterattack.

  With the help of this momentum, Lin Feng suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Feifeng, his whole body's aura instantly rising to its peak. He raised his right arm, as if it were a giant axe chopping down a mountain, and fiercely slashed downwards.

  Xingyiquan Wu Xingquan, Pi Quan!

  English Translation:

  Xingyiquan Five Elements Fist, Splitting Fist!

  Zhao Feifeng saw the situation, his two hands suddenly overlapped and fiercely met Lin Feng's chopping fist. All he heard was a loud "peng" sound, like a muffled thunderclap. Zhao Feifeng only felt an irresistible force coming at him, as if it were a giant axe, and his arms couldn't withstand Lin Feng's chopping fist. His two hands involuntarily spread apart to both sides.

  No good!

  Zhao Feifeng was shocked in his heart, if he opened the door at this moment, he would have no power to defend against Lin Feng's next move.

  Lin Feng did not let go of this best opportunity, and his hands suddenly turned into claws, with ten fingers like hooks. The bones in the palm of his hand transmitted a burst of light crackling sounds, as if it were thunder, and he rushed straight at Zhao Fei's chest, fiercely scratching at the two large meatballs.

  Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger, dragon claws appear, thunder rumbles.

  This move is called the Green Dragon's Claw, its speed is swift and fierce, incredibly fast, like a flash of lightning, the power in all ten fingers is immense, it can be said that it can cut through stone and open stele with ease.

  If this blow really materializes, I'm afraid Zhao Feifeng will have to be a princess from now on.

  Just as he was about to attack, Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something and hastily withdrew 90% of his power. Immediately following that, Lin Feng felt a soft and fluffy object fall into his hands.

  Exquisite, smooth, Lin Feng really didn't know how to describe this wonderful feeling.

  It's done!

  Lin Feng's mind was a complete blank, but in the depths of his brain, he suddenly recalled Zhao Fei's seductive body when she was taking a bath just now, and for a moment, he only felt that his nose was burning hot.

  Wow!

  Zhao Feifeng suddenly burst out with a high-decibel voice, immediately followed by a ruthless slap on Lin Feng's cheek, and this time, Lin Feng instantly felt stars in his eyes.

  Zhaofei Feng's slap was extremely powerful, and Linfeng's feet were unstable, causing his body to crash to the ground with a loud thud. A ripping sound was heard as Zhaofei Feng's thin shirt was torn apart, revealing a pair of breasts as white as snow in front of Linfeng.

  Lin Feng was shocked, stunned, and even the scorching pain on his cheek was forgotten. Oh my god, he had actually used the legendary Grasping Dragon Claw!

  Zhao Feifeng almost cried out: "Lin Feng, I must kill you!"