"Xiao Feng, I really underestimate you. It seems that you deserve my full strength." Xiang Nanfei's voice was cold and he slowly raised his hand.

"Ha, I didn't underestimate you." Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head: "Because, I didn't take you seriously at all. Although I'm curious about what you can practice, I think when I knock you down, I will know the answer I want."

"Then come on." Xiang Nanfei roared, and his huge body rushed towards Xiao Feng like a crazy wild boar.

Xiao Feng jumped up, avoiding Xiang Nanfei's collision, slapped his back with a palm, and lifted his right leg and slapped it up with a sweep.

"Bang", Xiang Nanfei avoided Xiao Feng's palm, but ignored his sweeping legs and carried it with his shoulders.

When Xiao Feng's sweeping leg hit Xiang Nanfei's shoulder, he had only one feeling, that was, it was soft and soft, just like hitting a piece of plasticine.

A trace of pain flashed across Xiang Nanfei's face. It seemed that it would not be easy for him to welcome him. If it weren't for his strong defense, his shoulder blade would have been kicked off.

"Break it for me." Xiang Nanfei didn't stop, grabbed Xiao Feng's leg with his left hand, and shook his right shoulder, and was about to break his leg.

"Let you taste my chain legs." Xiao Feng's body was lying in the air, using his right leg as the fulcrum, and his left foot kicked Xiang Nanfei's chest hard.

Xiang Nanfei didn't expect Xiao Feng to react so quickly. He didn't care about counterattack and raised his arm again and stopped him.

Xiao Feng used the power of his kick to eject his body and turned over to the ground: "Flying south, it seems that your fat meat is not very useful. What kind of back-up skills should I use it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance."

"Is that true?" Xiang Nanfei sneered, and saw that he looked a little ferocious: "Xiao Feng, this is what you forced me."

As soon as Xiao Feng was about to speak, he saw Xiang Nanfei's fist hitting his chest. Then his exposed skin began to change color, as if the capillaries inside were ruptured, and blood-red.

"Damn, what is this guy going to do?" Xiao Feng was stunned. He had transformed once just now, so he still had to change.

Perhaps it was because of curiosity, or because of his skill and courage, Xiao Feng did not attack, but stood by and watched with his arms around.

He wanted to see what this fat man could look like. He couldn't become a wolfish, no, he turned into a pig. As for how powerful this fat man was after he transformed, he had no consideration at all now. If he couldn't beat him, just run away.

Mr. Jing said, it is not embarrassing to run away, but if you can't even run away, you deserve to be beaten to death. Therefore, Xiao Feng has never been ashamed of "running away", but rather proud. This is called "staying green mountains without worrying about burning firewood."

Xiang Nanfei was in a bad state, his skin was bloody, and his eyes became red and red. His hair was even standing up one by one, and the veins were beating, which looked very scary.

A minute later, Xiao Feng widened his eyes.

Two minutes later, Xiao Feng almost jumped up.

Three minutes later, Xiao Feng felt that the forest was really big, and there were all kinds of birds. This fat bird might really fly.

At this time, Xiang Nanfei was not as fat as before. He had lost all his fat body, and his fat seemed to be burning quickly.

Although he is not thin now, he has become similar to Xiao Feng, making it hard to imagine that he would be such a fat man before.

Gradually, Xiang Nanfei's skin and eyes returned to normal. He looked down at himself, showing a look of satisfaction and flesh pain.

"Xiao Feng, the energy I have accumulated over three years has been exhausted in one go, it's all because of you." Xiang Nanfei raised his head, stared at Xiao Feng, and said in a grim voice: "Wait a minute, I will break you and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks."

"The energy accumulated in three years." Xiao Feng didn't understand for a moment, and then he thought of something: "Damn, the so-called energy is not the fat meat on you, right?"

"That's right, you're going to die anyway, so I'll tell you that those are my energy. Now I'm more than three times stronger than just now." Xiang Nanfei moved his body, and this feeling of being full of domineering power was really good.

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, but he thought of something and frowned: "You are an ancient martial artist."

"Yes, I know, so are you." Xiang Nanfei nodded: "I noticed your hidden power."

Xiao Feng was so amused and crying. No wonder the old guy said that there are many ways to practice in the ancient martial arts world, and there are all kinds of cultivation methods. He was a little unbelievable in the past, but today he has gained knowledge.

At least, Xiao Feng felt that he was so happy that he was still a normal person after practicing, and he was not as fat as that, otherwise it would be a lot of pain.

"Well, Xiang Nanfei, I'm a little curious. Will you keep getting fat if you practice this thing? The fatty meat of only three years has made you fat like this. What will you have to become in those ten years?"

"Of course not. Every four years is a watershed. When the energy reaches a certain amount, I will transform into cultivation, become a normal person again, and then repeat..."

"Ah, that is to say, you will become a normal person every four years, and then slowly become a fat man." Xiao Feng understood.

"Well, I can say that." Xiang Nanfei nodded, then realized something, and said coldly: "I have told you everything you want to know. Now, you should be a wise ghost."

Xiao Feng grinned, knowing why Xiang Nanfei was like this, he calmed down instead. It turned out that it was not a monster, but a result of practicing the method.

"Xiang Nanfei, you're sure, you're sure."

"Don't talk nonsense, die." Xiang Nanfei shouted loudly and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

"Stop, wait, I'll say something else." Xiao Feng shouted hurriedly.

Xiang Fei stopped his body: "What."

"Actually, I want to say that you are much more handsome than you just now~" Xiao Feng said seriously.

"Looking for death." Xiang Nanfei was stunned, then roared and rushed forward quickly.

Xiao Feng hid sideways, surprised in his heart. His speed was indeed much faster than before. "Hey, Xiang Nanfei, I mean it's true that the big fat man has become a man."

"Bang", Xiang Nanfei opened his breath and punched out, and Xiao Feng did not dare to underestimate the fierce wind.

"Damn, it's really ruthless." Xiao Feng dodged away again: "Since you have so confidence in yourself, then I'll just lie down."

"Kill." He flew southwards without the drag of fat, and his speed increased sharply, even one point faster than Xiao Feng who blessed the triple power.

"Damn it, I don't show my power, you think I'm a virgin." Xiao Feng was angry. This time he didn't hide or avoid, and the fourth level of force began to explode.

‘Bang bang bang…’, both of them were at their extreme speed, with only one aftertaste left, which could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Three Styles of Domination." Xiang Nanfei roared angrily.

"Fifth level of force, Broken Bridge Hand." After Xiao Feng's brief brewing, his strongest combat power has finally exploded.

With a "bang", a figure flew out and hit the building next to it. The power was so great that the outer iron sheet was concave.

"Huh~" Xiao Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly retracted his right palm, looked at Xiang Nanfei who fell out, and said lightly: "You lost."

Xiang Nanfei was not in a coma, but he was extremely shocked. He had clearly felt that Xiao Feng had reached his limit before, but why did his combat power increase several times in an instant?

"Puff", Xiang Nanfei spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest sunken, and his sternum was completely broken by Xiao Feng's broken bridge hand.

If Xiao Feng hadn't retracted two points of his strength at the last moment, he would have probably died in the strongest attack.

"You, you..." Xiang Nanfei wanted to get up, but his whole body seemed to be broken. It was difficult to move his fingers, let alone stand up.

Xiao Feng slowly walked to Xiang Nanfei and looked down at him: "You are already very powerful if you can force me to use the fifth level of power. Among the younger generation, you are the second ancient martial arts master I have ever seen."

"Who is that person?" Xiang Nanfei was weak, but was also very curious.

"God's will, he is very strong, very strong."

"Where is he now?"

"He... was killed by me." Xiao Feng was a little proud. His battle with Tianyi was really a life-and-death battle.

"..." Xiang Nanfei was speechless and almost sucked up his blood. Why is this guy so shameless and praised the enemy so strongly, but he still praised himself in disguise.

Xiao Feng glanced at Xiang Nanfei's expression and curled his lips, a little unhappy: "Why, you are not convinced."

"You kill me." Xiang Nanfei shook his head. At this point, everything was lost.

"I admit defeat." Xiao Feng took out the cigarette, lit it, and Meimei took a sip.

Xiang Nanfei didn't say anything, his skills were not as good as others, so what else could he say? Now he was seriously injured, and the Japanese were defeated, and there was no chance to turn the tables.

"Come on, smoke a cigarette, let's talk." Xiao Feng squatted down and stuffed a cigarette into Nanfei's mouth: "Don't be polite, don't thank me, my brother is so generous and so willful." As he said that, he helped him ignite.

Xiang Nanfei was about to cry. Damn, who beat me up like a dead dog, and could not even move lying here.

"Xiang Nanfei, the Xiang family is not practicing this kind of fat ancient martial arts, right?" Xiao Feng sat down cross-legged, looking like he was chatting carefully, as if Xiang Nanfei's injuries really had nothing to do with him.

Xiang Nanfei didn't make a sound, sucked a cigarette hard, but his chest felt like a torn pain. When his throat became sweet, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the cigarette flew away.

"Hey, look at you, this cigarette is quite expensive, don't waste it." Xiao Feng frowned, feeling a little distressed.

"..." Xiang Nanfei burst into tears. Damn, which one is more precious, cigarettes or my blood? I have vomited so much blood, and how many eggs I have to eat to make up for it.

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette for Xiang Nanfei again and stuffed his mouth: "After all, we are both Chinese, why should we work hard for the Japanese, right?"
Chapter completed!