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Chapter 6: Tang San’s horror! I bet you don’t have any stones in your arms! (1/2)
Tang San walked out of Holy Soul Village at a brisk pace.
As he walked, he thought about how he could make Brother Feng lose look good without hurting him as much as possible.
“My secret weapon is a hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, but I don’t have a hidden weapon forged right now, but even an ordinary stone can exert great power in my hands.”
Tang San touched the stone child in his arms.
It was only something he used occasionally to practice his many concealed weapon techniques, lest he get rusty.
But after all, it wasn’t a real concealed weapon and its power was limited.
But the damage to a child was still very powerful.
“Wait a minute, you don’t need hidden weapons… Just use basic fists and kicks. Xuan Tian kung fu can also be dispensed with…judging from how Brother Feng climbed the mountain that day, his physical quality is slightly worse than mine…if I use Xuan Tian kung fu, plus the improvement brought about by wielding a giant hammer to beat iron these days, I’m afraid Brother Feng will not be able to withstand one punch.”
Tang San pondered, “Should, just rely on physical fitness, plus basic boxing skills, it should be enough.”
This was just Tang San’s normal thinking.
There was no intention to look down on Brother Feng either.
Although it was just a kid fighting, Tang San had always been a person who took things incredibly seriously.
Since he had said that he would not let Brother Feng feel ‘lonely’, Tang San would definitely do what he said before he thought about this.
Not long after, Tang San arrived in an open forest.
Still, it was the same small forest.
Tang San saw Brother Feng.
He only saw Wang Feng, standing in the distance, his hands behind his back, his back to him, looking at the sky, with a symbolic blue silver grass in his mouth.
A master’s style!
It was just that his size was too small, and although his style was there, it looked a bit comical.
The corners of Tang San’s mouth twitched slightly as he watched. Not to mention, this back of Brother Feng still looked a little bit like a strong man.
It was just too small…
Clear wind, sword qi.
Tree branches soughing.
Brother Feng’s clothes were brand new, unlike his own, which were washed white.
The back, however, was lonely.
“You’re here.” A faint voice, coming from Brother Feng’s mouth.
“Yeah, I’m here.” Tang San nodded.
“I knew you would come.” Wang Feng continued indifferently.
“Of course I’ll come, didn’t we agree?” Tang San wondered.
At that moment, Wang Feng turned around expansively and looked at Tang San steadily, and only after a long time did he slowly say, “Almost a month has passed.”
“Hmm, twenty whole days.” Tang San nodded his head.
Wang Feng sighed and said, “What a long twenty days.”
Tang San was even more puzzled, “A very short twenty days…”
But inexplicably, Tang San sensed a rare pungency in Feng’s tone!
Coupled with this situation, it surprisingly made Tang San feel an unspeakable heaviness, and for a moment, he couldn’t speak.
After all, twenty days, for him, was the blink of an eye.
But Tang San didn’t know that these twenty days, to Wang Feng, seemed like years!
The hardship of this exercise was wearing down one’s will almost every moment.
Luckily, Wang Feng knew that there were meteor tears, otherwise, with this kind of lifeless exercise, he would have hung up long ago.
“Hey… Little San’er, although you haven’t read Gu Long’s novels, I didn’t expect to learn a few things like that.”
Wang Feng suddenly laughed loudly, instantly destroying the heavy atmosphere that was there.
What he had just said was a short dialogue between Fu Hongxue and Yan Nanfei in a novel by Gu Long.
Unexpectedly, Xiao San had really matched up with him.
This laughter immediately caused a black line to float up even for Tang San.
Brother Feng was really inscrutable… sometimes heavy, sometimes playful.
“Come on!”
Wang Feng’s tone suddenly changed!
His words had just fallen.
Tang San kicked his right foot on the ground, and ran towards Wang Feng at a very fast speed, an uppercut hit him in the face, hitting Wang Feng’s side face.
With this speed, someone of his age would definitely be taken down directly with a single move, unable to react at all.
Even grown men would not be able to fight well.
However, at the moment when this punch was about to touch Wang Feng’s cheek, at the moment of lightning, Wang Feng’s head moved back an inch as if he had entered bullet time.
It was this one inch that narrowly avoided the punch!
Tang San didn’t stop for a moment and used his elbow as a weapon to continue his attack on Wang Feng’s shoulder.
Wang Feng only laughed lightly and moved a few inches to the side, narrowly avoiding the elbow strike.
Seeing this, Tang San was a little surprised, not expecting that Feng would always be able to narrowly but narrowly avoid it when he was about to hit him.
“Coincidence?”
Tang San frowned, and immediately his fists and feet were orderly interspersed with a variety of attacks from the sky, like a tidal wave, coming towards Wang Feng in wave after wave.
If one looked from afar, one could see a young boy, whose strikes could be described as one-dimensional, very regimented, punching and kicking towards another young boy with a smile on his face.
But the smiling boy was unharmed and did not allow the attacking boy to touch a single corner of his clothes!
Ten minutes later.
Tang San landed another punch and then backed up, looking fixedly at Brother Feng.
His heart was incomparably shocked!
If the opening two attacks were said to be coincidental.
But this next one was a bit terrifying!
His own attack never stopped, even two grown men would have been beaten down by this attack of his own, without the slightest chance of fighting back.
Yet Feng hadn’t eaten a single move of his own!
‘It’s as if he was able to see through all my attacks! There’s only one possibility, his speed, it’s much faster than mine!”
Tang San’s heart felt with shock.