Bingsheng city is behind the mountain, and the full moon is in the sky.
An Yan stood opposite the stall owner in the purple Tang suit, his eyes were solemn and expectant.
accepted.
Originally, he was still thinking that he might have to stalk him for a long time before he could make this impatient person accept his challenge.
But I didn't expect...
After he asked the other party to fight with him, the other party agreed directly.
"Although I, the one who invites you to ask this question...it feels a bit wrong, but you, who is honored as the strongest invincible martial artist in Alcbareno, why did you agree to fight with me so easily?"
An Yan looked at the stall owner in front of him with doubt in his eyes.
He wasn't afraid that the other party would think badly about him, but knowing the background of the other party, An Yan really couldn't figure out why such a person would easily agree to his invitation to fight.
Alcobaleno, nicknamed 'The Son of the Rainbow'. This is the collective name of the 7 most powerful people who are at the top of each field in the world, and they are cursed and turned into babies.
Four years ago, Li Baoen, who had once mentored An Yan, was one of them.
But at this moment, the person standing opposite An Yan is Feng from Huaxia, known as the 'Invincible Martial Daoist', who can be said to have the strongest unarmed combat skills in the world.
Feng did not speak, but looked around.
Although he didn't deliberately choose, but when he was looking for a battlefield, An Yan habitually brought the wind to the place where he stayed most often, which was the place where An Yan had been practicing for four years.
"I see."
Feng leaned over and picked up a dead leaf that was broken into two sections: "It seems that you have encountered a bottleneck."
When An Yan heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he saw it before they even fought?
"Yes, Master Feng."
An Yan nodded, he had no intention of hiding this.
"You just asked me why I agreed to your invitation to fight?"
Along with the words, the clothes on Feng's body suddenly began to shrink, like a balloon that was suddenly deflated, and gradually collapsed.
On the same spot, there was an extra baby in a red Tang suit with a red pacifier around his neck, and an extremely small monkey on his head.
An Yan was not surprised by the scene in front of him, but rather curious...
How did this big guy support that purple Tang suit with such a small body.
"The word Wu itself represents people's yearning for martial arts and fear of martial arts. I have no reason to refuse your yearning for martial arts. And... I also want to move my body through martial arts after a long absence. If you do it, your heart will become cheerful, and you will even feel very comfortable."
An Yan blinked his eyes, looking a little weird.
This word...
Always feel weird.
Gives people a feeling of 'he is bored, so he wants to find a live target to move his body'.
"However, after reading this, I have a clearer understanding of your yearning for martial arts." Feng moved his body and continued: "I never thought that at the end of the journey, when I was about to return home, I would meet such an interesting person like you." Junior, it seems that there are more people walking around, which is indeed a good thing."
Yearning for martial arts...
An Yan smiled wryly in his heart, he didn't yearn for martial arts, it was more like a yearning for survival.
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"Boy, what's your name?"
"Anyan."
After An Yan finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and said again: "And... Sawada An Yan, both of them are my name."
Feng didn't ask An Yan why he had two names, but just nodded: "The surname An, which means 'safe', is a common surname."
"yes."
An Yan nodded with nostalgia on his face, his grandfather once said this to him.
"Okay, let's stop here for the verbal conversation."
Feng changed the topic, and his young and immature figure slowly assumed a posture.
hum!
In just a split second, An Yan felt that the wind in front of him had changed, even though his figure was still the same, but under the sense of martial arts honed through thousands of years of training, his whole person seemed to have changed at this moment. A towering giant.
Just by taking a look at it, cold sweat rolled down An Yan's forehead and cheeks.
If I have to use any words to describe it...
monster!
These two words are undoubtedly the most suitable words for the person in front of him.
"Then let's talk through fists and kicks!"
An Yan heard the words with a solemn expression. After bowing to the wind, he slid his right foot back and opened his fist.
boom!
Amidst the explosion, An Yan rushed out directly.
The shot is the pinnacle!
The opponent in front of him is not an existence that he is qualified to take a slow shot.
Under the tremendous pressure brought by the wind, An Yan once again recalled the feeling of fighting against dolls in the reward space.
Nervousness;
sharp thinking;
go all out;
Then,
...and enjoy! ! !
The corners of An Yan's mouth gradually opened to the sides, as if he suddenly changed into a different person.
Almost instantly, the distance of tens of meters can be crossed!
The moment the wind came near, the sole of his foot stomped heavily on the ground.
With this power, An Yan's speed exploded again.
At the same time, he exhaled and made a sound, and swung his right fist, which had been prepared for a long time, to attack Feng's head.
The strength of the whole body was concentrated in this punch, and even the air roared unbearably in front of this punch.
Such a terrifying punch did not move the wind, it just swung out with the erected knife horizontally, and when An Yan's punch reached within the range of his arm span, the back of his hand slapped the inside of the fist.
An Yan's pupils shrank, and he felt a strange force erupt from the inside of his fist, which directly diverted the impact of his punch.
boom!
Huge force was poured out, but the direction of release was not where the wind was, but the side of An Yan and Feng.
The strong wind howled and spread all the way along the side, and the weeds and gravel were rolled up where it passed, and it didn't completely dissipate until it hit the tree trunk. The big tree shook, and the green leaves scattered like raindrops all over the sky. With the breeze blowing, two figures, one big and one small, circled endlessly in the sky.
Just then, the wind moved.
The fist closed on the side of the abdomen simply blasted towards An Yan's abdomen.
Judging by the wingspan, this punch couldn't hit An Yan at all.
But an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly rose in An Yan's heart!
Danger!
The nerves sent out signals continuously, and without any hesitation, with his toes pointing to the ground, he threw his body around the wind, and appeared behind Feng while avoiding a punch.
Almost as soon as he left the spot, An Yan felt a force passing by his ear, which made his cheeks hurt, and a bright red immediately seeped out.
An Yan's face showed horror.
Hidden so fast, or not completely dodged it?
and...
This is fist strength? It's about the same as the boxing gun! !
"oh?"
This scene made Feng's eyes light up slightly.
Although he had seen from the surrounding environment before that An Yan had martial arts accomplishments that were far beyond what he could have at his age, this kind of sharp nerves and reaction speed still surprised him.
After all, these two points can only be cultivated in countless life-and-death fights.
Fist wind whistled.
An Yan punched Feng's back of the head again. At the same time, he bent his right leg and hit Feng's back with a knee bump.
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