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But before he took a few steps, he paused, and his eyes were attracted by an old man who was doing morning exercises not far away.
The old man is gray-haired and old-fashioned. He practiced a set of boxing techniques called "Tai Chi" in the morning. Although the moves are slow, each move has the coercion of a superior person. This is cultivated in a high position for a long time!
And beside him stood a young man who looked to be in his twenties, like a guard, standing beside the old man, with a respectful expression on his face.
But what really attracted Yin Chen's attention was not the temperament of these two people, but that they both had a faint aura. The feeling is very similar, even many times stronger.
If he expected correctly, these two should be the legendary warriors.
Yin Chen, who saw the details of the two of them, instantly lost interest in paying attention to them.
In the eyes of mortals, warriors may be unique and powerful, but in the eyes of a cultivator who bears the Primordial Holy Physique.
Regardless of warriors or mortals.
Both are ants, there is no difference between the two.
Moreover, Yin Chen also noticed that the old man also had some physical problems. Although he looked healthy and strong, his steps were sloppy, and the depths of his eyes were dim.
Moreover, every move of Tai Chi is weak, and as for the power of the moves, it is even more illusory. The old man must have suffered from unhealed injuries in the past, so his cultivation base appears so weak.
Yin Chen curled his lips and shook his head lightly.
Although he didn't speak, this expression fell into the eyes of the young man beside him, but he couldn't bear it.
This kid even dared to show disdain while watching his grandfather practice.
What a crazy boy!
The young man immediately walked up to Yin Chen with a gloomy face and said:
"Stinky boy, why are you shaking your head, get out of the way quickly, and if you dare to peek again, be careful of disaster."
"Peeping?" Yin Chen smiled slightly, shook his head, and asked lightly: "Didn't I just stand under your eyelids and watch it openly? Besides, this kind of ostentatious boxing and embroidered legs still need peeking." ?¡±
"What did you say?"
Upon hearing Yin Chen's words, the young man immediately became angry.
"Fancy fists and embroidered legs?"
This kid is afraid that he has never even heard of the term warrior, so he dares to speak out here.
"Lu Feng, what's wrong?"
Lu Lao, who noticed the situation here, immediately withdrew his punches, and looked this way with a questioning look.
"Grandpa, this kid, just now I have been hiding by the side to watch you practice boxing, but I caught him, and even said in anger that you are a showman."
Lu Feng pointed at Yin Chen and said angrily.
"Ha ha."
But he didn't want to, but the old man stroked his beard and laughed after hearing the words.
"What he said is right. What grandpa practiced just now is indeed just some beautiful fists and embroidered legs for self-cultivation and rejuvenation. Grandpa can no longer control the killing moves of you young people."
Immediately, the old man's eyes turned to Yin Chen, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
The young man in front of him had an extraordinary appearance, a heroic spirit, star-eyed sword eyebrows, and a son like jade. Maybe he was talking about someone like Yin Chen.
The old man who could tell Yin Chen was extraordinary at a glance, stroked the beard of his chin, and said curiously:
"Your Excellency, is it possible that you are also a martial artist, and that's why you saw through the old man's boxing routine?"
"Grandpa, with his thin body, apart from his good looks, he looks like a warrior, I think he is a weak chicken."
Seeing that his grandfather showed appreciation, Lu Feng was unconvinced, and immediately sarcastically pointed at Yin Chen.
"Warriors? Be it."
Yin Chen nodded. He didn't bother to tell them his identity as an immortal cultivator, because even if he told them, the two people in front of him probably wouldn't understand, and they might even think him a lunatic instead.
"Oh, that's it." The old man nodded.
"It's a rare coincidence today. I met a young friend of martial arts. It happened that the old man was eager for skills. If you don't mind, would you like to have a little discussion with me?"
The old man invited Yin Chen with a smile.
Yin Chen was not interested in bullying an old man, so he immediately refused.
But Lu Feng rushed to say at this moment:
"Grandpa, how can you condescend to fight with a child, let me compete with him!"After finishing speaking, he glared at Yin Chen viciously. Speaking of which, he wanted to teach Yin Chen a lesson a long time ago. This kid insulted him again and again, and even boasted that he was also a warrior. The guy showed his true form.
"Lu Feng, don't make trouble, it's my idea to compete, so naturally I should compete with my little friend." The old man gave Lu Feng a reproachful look, he didn't know what his grandson was playing for.
Moreover, this guy is usually used to being arrogant and pampered, and his attacks are not serious. If he really beats Yin Chen seriously, what should he do?
In his life, although he was high and powerful, he was also aboveboard and would never allow his younger generations to bully the weak.
"Grandpa, just let me compete."
Lu Feng persuaded anxiously.
"Enough, are you finished?"
Yin Chen is obviously not interested in continuing to delay with the two warriors. He glanced at the two of them and said impatiently:
"Both of you are not my opponents, so what's the point of fighting?"
The old man: ""
Lu Feng: ""
"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!"
Yin Chen's words made Lu Feng's expression change immediately, we are not your opponent? What do you think of yourself?
Lu Feng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, raised his fist and attacked Yin Chen.
Although this move will not kill the other party, it is enough to teach this kid a profound lesson!
"roll!"
Yin Chen's eyes glanced at Lu Feng coldly, and at the same time, a spiritual power trembled all over his body.
All of a sudden, Lu Feng felt as if his fist had hit an iron plate, which made him grin his teeth in pain, and at the same time, a domineering and sturdy rebounding force sent him flying.
"Lu Feng!" The old man exclaimed, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he quickly caught Lu Feng with his palm to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Lu Feng, who was knocked back by Yin Chen's move, looked extremely ugly, and the severe pain from the back of his hand made his arms tremble.
However, the strong sense of dignity still forced him to stand up, gnashing his teeth and staring at Yin Chen, about to step forward.
"careful!"
Just at this moment, the old man's face suddenly changed and he yelled.
I saw Yin Chen flicked his fingers suddenly, and with a flash of blue light, a stream of air was ejected, as fast as lightning, and he was within easy reach of Lu Feng in an instant.
"This is¡¡"
This sudden change stunned Lu Feng. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the thin figure of the young man in front of him was suddenly like a towering mountain, majestic like a god.
Before he could react, the sword energy had already passed him by, and then a faint pain came from his shoulder.
Lu Feng turned his head and saw blood oozing from his shoulder.
Turning his head again, the sword energy passing by had pierced through the thick trunk of the big tree behind him!
Looking at the tree trunk that had already been pierced with a big hole, Lu Feng took a breath, and only then did he realize that the god of death and him had just passed by.
Lu Feng, who was so scared that his face turned pale, couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the ground.
"Using gas to form, transforming energy to the master!"
Seeing this, the old man was equally horrified. At the same time, he couldn't hold back the shock in his heart anymore, and said in a daze. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com