Chapter 225: Let Your Horse Come

"What?!" Wu Feng blurted out, staring blankly at the white-haired old man in front of him, a look of disbelief, he followed his master for six or seven years, all these years to learn is all the kung fu on the hands and feet, although it can not be said to be a connoisseur, even if it is encountered by the masters, but there is still some power of action, this white-haired old man even said that he could not touch him, this is also some of them too look down on the people.

"How? You kid will not even have the guts to hit someone, right?" The white-haired old man sneered.

"Good!" Wu Feng clenched his teeth and said, "Old man, this is what you said, I can tell you, I'm young and strong, my hands are not light or heavy, if I break you, you must not blame me, even if you want to blame me it's too late."

The white-haired old man smiled and nodded, saying, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, you kid just let your horse come over, but you have to use your full strength, don't disgrace your incompetent master."

Wu Feng snorted coldly, had already accumulated the strength of his whole body between his palms, looking at that white-haired old man standing there, a look of calmness, the heart is even more angry. At this moment, Wu Feng was just two or three steps away from the white-haired old man, and he could touch him in the blink of an eye. But see Wu Feng's body suddenly swayed a bit, while the white-haired old man a not pay attention to, such as the arrow from the basilisk generally rushed towards him, transported both palms in unison towards the chest shot to the eye is about to touch his chest, that is, from the distance of a fist, only to see that the white-haired old man's mouth corners slightly upward, revealing a smile that is not easy to perceive, lightening flames, fiercely flashed his body, leapt away! A distance of ten feet, narrowly avoided Wu Feng's palms, the speed of the fast, simply to the point of tongue-twisting, Wu Feng simply did not see his figure, that white-haired old man disappeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, while he did not collect his force for a moment, and nearly fell to the ground, and even hit two stumbles.

Wu Feng stabilized his body and looked around, only to find that the white-haired old man was standing in a corner at the cave, with his hands behind his back, smiling as he looked at him.

"Young man, there is still some silly strength, continue to let your horse over."

Wu Feng took a deep breath and moved forward two more steps, closer to that white-haired old man, but in his heart, he was still a little unconvinced, thinking that that white-haired old man was a fluke to avoid his blow, now this old man is standing in a corner of this cave, both sides are cave walls, he is facing himself, and is this close, this is considered to be nowhere to hide.

Wu Feng was slightly happy in his heart and thought to himself, "Let's see where else you can hide now? I don't believe I can't hit you!"

Thinking this way, Wu Feng once again utilized his palms, and with a stomp on the ground, he slapped straight towards the white-haired old man.

Unexpectedly, this time, the white-haired old man did not even dodge, just smiled at Wu Feng, when Wu Feng's palms were about to touch his chest, Wu Feng could not help but clench his teeth, and collected part of his Qi, he was afraid that after his double palms, which had utilized all his body's strength, hit his body, it would beat the white-haired old man in front of him and spit out his blood.

However, this thought of Wu Feng was completely redundant, and let Wu Feng even more did not expect is that when Wu Feng's palms were still two or three fingers wide away from the white-haired old man's chest, but could not advance forward by millimeters……