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Chapter 1651: Illusion for Body Cultivation

Shui Bo narrowed his eyes and said, "Yang Feng's physical skills are not simple. I didn't see it clearly last time. Maybe I can see it this time."

"The last time you fought him was over a month ago. I heard that he was in seclusion during this period. I wonder if he has made any new achievements."

Peng Yuanzhi was also thinking about this at this time.

When several people were talking.

On the battlefield.

Yang Feng's action has already begun.

His speed is faster than last time.

In fact, with this kind of physical skills, the onlookers couldn't even see his moves clearly, let alone his attacks.

Wu Youan on the opposite side seemed somewhat pleased to see Yang Feng's fast speed, and said: "Not bad, you are really powerful."

Facing Yang Feng who came quickly in front of him.

Wu Youan suddenly stretched out his hand.

He grabbed Yang Feng's arm directly.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky at a rapid speed, but Wu Youan could not only see Yang Feng's movements clearly, but he could also catch it directly.

"it is good!"

Yang Feng pulled out his body immediately without any hesitation.

The next moment, he started attacking from the side.

Wu Youan didn't expect Yang Feng to react so quickly.

He wanted to deal with it immediately.

But just as Wu Youan's thought came to his mind, Yang Feng's attack had already arrived.

This speed was even faster than he had imagined.

Wu Youan was a little excited at this time.

He was extremely fast and engaged Yang Feng in an instant.

The two of them quickly reached the same speed.

As fists and feet collided, one could seem to hear the sound of the air exploding due to the fast speed.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Wow!"

It was a horrible sound, like an airplane passing through your head.

But for the two of them, this is just the beginning.

Yang Feng's attack was as sharp as ever.

However, Wu Youan could easily take his attacks almost every time, and as time went on, Wu Youan's attacks became more and more skillful.

At this moment, some people watching outside the venue couldn't help but want to rub their eyes.

They had no idea what was going on, they just knew that the two were still engaging in intense physical combat.

"I never thought that Mr. Yang could fight so fiercely with Senior Wu in physical skills. This... is incredible."

Zhong Lin opened his eyes wide.

Everyone of them knew that Wu Youan was a master of the same level as Shui Bo, and he was probably the only one in the entire Chu Village who had reached the top level of physical cultivation.

But no one expected that facing such an opponent, Yang Feng could fight so fiercely.

When Wang Zu and the others opened their eyes wide, Shui Bo, who had been watching, shook his head and said, "No, Wu Youan hasn't even used his most basic abilities yet."

"what?!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

Peng Yuanzhi also saw the trick at this time and said, "Look at his movements, they are still speeding up, and they are speeding up rhythmically. He is deliberately giving Yang Feng time to adapt."

Both of their guesses were correct.

In fact, Yang Feng himself also noticed it.

As the fight between Yang Feng and Wu Youan became more and more intense.

Yang Feng felt that Wu Youan's speed was getting faster and faster.

"A test?"

Yang Feng was forced to follow Wu Youan's pace.

It seems that Wu Youan is constantly testing his limits.

His speed would increase a little bit with each move, and Yang Feng had gradually changed from his previous active attack to dodging and defense.

In fact, the reason why Yang Feng used physical skills to test Wu Youan was not only to feel the strength of the physical cultivator, but also because he was confident in his own eyes.

Yang Feng's eyes can easily see anyone's movements.

Even though Wu Youan in front of him was fast enough, Yang Feng could actually see every move clearly.

But as time passed, Yang Feng discovered another problem.

Even though he could see Wu Youan's movements clearly, Yang Feng felt that his own movements had gradually become slower than a snail's pace. Even though he could see clearly, he could not dodge.

Wu Youan's speed was still increasing, and his terrifying fist was about to hit Yang Feng's chest in the next moment.

"barrier!"

A white barrier suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.

He could no longer dodge the punch, so he could only concentrate his spiritual power and turn it into a barrier to block the attack.

This barrier is transparent, yet it seems like extremely hard glass.

With Yang Feng's strength, even a master like Shui Bo could only use his martial arts to hit the barrier, but there was absolutely no way to destroy it instantly.

Just when Yang Feng was preparing to use this barrier to create time for a sneak attack.

Wu Youan ignored the barrier in front of him.

His fists clenched in an instant.

"too naive."

Wu Youan's fist slammed down on the barrier.

"Crack!"

The barrier was torn apart in an instant.

Yang Feng had no time to respond. He was forced to jump into the air and barely avoided the punch.

Wu Youan's fist instantly shattered the stone behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng jumped into the air and saw the stone shattered by the fist wind, and he was still frightened.

"Thunder."

At this time, I was forced to use this trick.

There was a sudden sound of thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, purple lightning struck instantly.

"Wow!"

The terrible lightning struck Wu Youan directly.

There was no trace of fear on Wu Youan's face.

He clenched his fist again and punched towards the falling lightning.

"boom!"

The fist brought with it a terrifying gust of wind and actually smashed through the falling lightning.

And the next moment, Yang Feng immediately felt the wind from this powerful fist coming towards him again.

He hastily used the barrier again.

Although the fist wind was blocked by the falling lightning for a while, the terrible force still shattered the barrier.

Yang Feng's body was forced to fly backwards dozens of meters, and finally he managed to stand firmly on a tree.

At this time, Yang Feng's forehead was already dripping with sweat. He looked at Wu Youan, who was dozens of meters away, with an incredible expression on his face.

As the saying goes, force can defeat skill.

But Yang Feng had never thought of this before.

My martial arts were so powerful, but one day I would be beaten back by someone's fists...

“Is this what physical training is?”

Yang Feng looked at Wu Youan in front of him.

He knew that Wu Youan had not used his full strength from the beginning till now.

"You should have more interesting moves, right? For example, last time when Shui Bo fought with you, it seemed like you didn't use a move at the end?"

Wu Youan showed a sunny smile, his face full of anticipation.

He had been waiting for Yang Feng to use this move.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "I can't use the same move against you, but now..."

A smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when he and Wu Youan looked at each other in the air just now, Yang Feng had already used the illusion technique he had learned in the wall-facing stone.