On the ring, Han Feng raised his fist at the cannon and signaled the other party to try again.

The cannon snorted coldly, and a powerful aura erupted from all over his body, rushing towards Han Feng again.

This time, Han Feng stopped dodging, and the two of them directly punched each other, and the punches reached the flesh. The dull roar made everyone feel frightened.

And the two of them storm and storm for a while.

Han Feng did not retreat half a step, but the cannon staggered back again.

After a few breaths, the corners of the mouth and eyes of the cannon were thrust strangely.

Immediately, he touched the chest that was hit by Han Feng just now, and laughed loudly again.

"Haha...well hit, this punch looks a bit.

Since that's the case, I will show my true strength to fight you and let you know that the physical cultivation is terrible!"

With the expectant eyes of the students of Tianyuan Academy, the cannon shouted loudly and rushed towards Han Feng again. The two of them once again "fighted in close combat" between them.

After a fierce bare-handed bombardment, the artillery finally staggered and retreated again.

This time, a light bruise appeared on his right eye.

But Artillery gritted his teeth and continued to squeeze out an indifferent smile.

"Hehe...is not bad, but I was so careless that I was attacked by you just now. Come again!"

As he said that, the cannon once again carried the hope of his fellow disciples and rushed towards Han Feng.

Then……

"boom……!"

The cannon went back again, and this time the other eye also appeared bruised.

"hey-hey……!"

"I'm careless, come again!"

On the ring, everyone saw that the cannon rushed towards Han Feng again and again, and then staggered back again and again.

Although every time, the cannon can make a more heroic laugh.

But everyone found that his smile was bitter and weird again and again, and he would smile from time to time, and then he would start to cool off the air conditioner.

No matter how stupid everyone was, they could see that the cannon was clearly at an absolute disadvantage in fighting with Han Feng's body.

Even though the cannon always acts as if nothing happened, I look in good condition.

But the latter's face, which was gradually swollen at this moment, tears rising from the corners of his eyes, and two bright red liquids flowing down his nose... seemed more convincing.

At this moment, the cheers of the people from Tianyuan Academy were getting smaller and smaller, and they were almost completely inaudible.

On the ring, Han Feng punched the cannon's chest with another punch, directly slid the opponent out.

The cannon grinned in pain, gasped in a cold air, and even his feet were slightly staggering.

But he still spoke stubbornly.

"This... I was careless this time, I'm here again!"

Seeing this scene, Han Feng felt a little embarrassed and sighed.

"Brother, if you are tired, lie down and rest for a while.

Otherwise, I am afraid that if I am careless and do too much, you will not be careless."

Hearing this, the "wonderful face" that was already comparable to Song Qingshu, suddenly felt a strong indignation and roared.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. A tiger doesn't show off. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?

If you don’t call you out today, I won’t be named “Huo”!”

As he said that, the cannon roared, and while the powerful spiritual power was swelling all over his body, a dark golden halo was directly condensed on the surface of his skin, like a layer of protective armor, covering his whole body.

At the same time, there is a thick layer of spiritual armor, which also protects the entire body of the cannon.

At this moment, the aura of the cannon exploded to its peak, and rushed straight towards the Korean wind with an indomitable aura.

Feeling the amazing momentum of the cannon, a hint of surprise flashed across Han Feng's face, and then sighed helplessly.

"Hey... why are you so persistent about making people "shock"?

In the blink of an eye, the cannon had already rushed to him.

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, the qi and blood in his body suddenly boiled, and the skin around him looked like a crystal red color. At the same time, a layer of "red and silver" armor condensed on his right fist.

Han Feng directly inspired the Red Bark Body Fight at the Dacheng Realm, and punched the fist from the cannon and rushed towards the front!

"Boom..."

The two of them fought hard, and a loud roar broke out.

However, for only a moment of stalemate, the spiritual armor on the surface of the cannon fist and the golden halo were shattered under Han Feng's fist.

Han Feng punched the opponent's arm directly, and at the same time, the punching force continued to hit the opponent's abdomen!

"Bang..."

With a loud roar, the cannon's rushing forward suddenly stopped.

Immediately, my body flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting heavily on the defensive light curtain, like a piece of bacon stuck to the wall, and then my body slowly bent and knelt forward on the edge of the arena.

At this moment, the armor and golden light on the abdomen had also been blasted out of a hole, and the abdominal muscles were red and there were still a trace of blue smoke.

At this moment, there was no trace of relaxation on Artillery's face.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and the muscles on his face were twisted uncontrollably, and his whole body was trembling and convulsing.

Obviously, Han Feng's punch caused him great pain.

However, even in this case, the artillery did not crawl down.

He knelt on the ground, holding onto the ground with his hands unyieldingly. With his tenacious perseverance, he tried to stand up, and at the same time he made a hoarse and fierce voice.

"Again... again, I'm going to hit you out..."

The word you never forget has not yet been expressed.

"Um……!"

Suddenly, Artillery's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body suddenly tightened. His kneeling legs tightened at this moment, and even every hair on his body stood up, as if he was trying his best to curb something.

Looking at the terrified expression in the gun's eyes, Han Feng sighed and comforted.

"Brother, as the saying goes, there will be a resounding response. Since the feeling is coming, why should I suppress it?"

"you……!"

The cannon had bloodshot eyes and stared at Han Feng fiercely.

But Han Feng shouted silently in his heart.

"burst……!"

The "Thunder Power" that had not been used for a long time suddenly broke out in the artillery body.

Han Feng did not want to use dark force to severely damage the internal organs of the cannon, but just used a force to "support the fire" to achieve the other party's "dream".

Although it was only a slight dark force, for the artillery that had been held to the extreme and had completely become the "end of strength", it was tantamount to the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Immediately, in the shocking eyes of everyone in the square, the cannon kneeling on the ground shook violently!

"No……!"

The cannon let out a desperate wail, but the surging feeling was like a torrent of a dam that could no longer be suppressed and flowed thousands of miles away!

"puff……!"

At this moment, the large array defensive light curtain behind the artillery suddenly became "blurred"...

The whole audience was silent, and silence was better than sound at this time...

In everyone's shocked, horrified, dull eyes, the strong cannon left two lines, tears that were even more desperate than Song Qingshu.

The strong and unyielding body also fell to the ground at this moment and completely fainted.

Han Feng, who had just won the victory on the ring, had no time to raise his arms to celebrate, but he flashed his breath and retreated to the edge of the ring as fast as possible.

The two referees who were also stunned on their heads were eager to help.
Chapter completed!