"I want to see if such a young sixth-grade warrior is real or fake!!"
Matsushita Beichen also stood up suddenly and rushed directly towards Lu Feng.
The chair that Lu Feng threw over was slapped far away by him.
"Bang!"
The chair was slapped hard by him, and it was thrown straight towards the sliding door.
The middle-aged man who was waiting outside now looked confused.
He simply couldn't understand why the two people who were laughing and talking just a second ago were fighting at every word.
"Are all sixth-grade warriors so tough?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he was about to open the sliding door to take a look.
"Bang!"
The next second, the sliding door, which was as thin as a screen, was violently smashed by a chair.
"Whoosh!"
The middle-aged man was quite agile and dodged the chair immediately.
If they were ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have to stick to each other one by one this time.
However, the sliding screen door in front of him had already been smashed with a big hole.
The middle-aged man quickly looked over and saw that Lu Feng and Matsushita Beichen were already fighting each other.
"this……"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a few seconds and then stood back.
Although he is a member of the Beichen School, he should go up and help at this time.
But he deeply understood that the battle between sixth-grade warriors was definitely not something he could interfere with.
If he really dared to intervene, he would probably be slapped half to death before he even got there.
So after the middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, he still became an audience member.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
It's too late, it's too late.
In these two seconds when the middle-aged man was stunned, Lu Feng and Matsushita Beichen had collided several times in succession, and then quickly separated and retreated several steps from each other.
"It's not simple! It's really not simple."
Matsushita Beichen snorted coldly, he could feel how powerful Lu Feng was.
Those members of the Beichen faction who lost to Lu Feng were not unfair at all.
Lu Feng adjusted his breathing and looked at Beichen solemnly.
This is his first time fighting against a sixth-grade warrior.
The strongest warrior he faced before was a quasi-sixth grade warrior like Uemura Fujiki.
Although he was quasi-sixth grade, he was not sixth-grade after all, so he was easily crushed by Lu Feng.
And Matsushita Beichen is a genuine sixth-level warrior.
Facing such a super strong person, Lu Feng felt tremendous pressure.
However, stress is not fear.
Lu Feng never knew how to write the word "cowardly".
"It's not easy, it's still coming."
Lu Feng sneered, and then took the initiative to attack Panasonic Beichen.
"Whoosh!"
The five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist, like an iron fist made of steel, and hit Panasonic Beichen hard.
The fist was so fast and powerful that it even caused a gust of wind.
The middle-aged man watching the fight outside shrank his neck again when he saw Lu Feng's punch.
This punch was so fast that he absolutely couldn't avoid it.
And he deeply understood that if he was hit by Lu Feng's punch, even a fifth-level warrior would definitely be injured on the spot and lose his fighting ability.
However, facing Lu Feng's extremely powerful punch, Matsushita Beichen's expression remained unchanged and he did not feel any nervousness.
Even when he saw Lu Feng's fist coming, he had no intention of avoiding it.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Feng shouted loudly, his fists were agitated, and he punched out hard.
"Whoosh!"
At this critical moment, Matsushita Beichen instantly twisted his neck, causing his face to miss Lu Feng's fist.
Lu Feng knew that he could no longer hold back his fist, so he still punched the wall behind Panasonic Beichen.
"Boom!"
The cement wall made of solid bricks shook violently when Lu Feng punched it.
Even the chandelier on the ceiling was shaking.
Panasonic Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and taking advantage of Lu Feng's old tricks, he suddenly raised his hand and blocked Lu Feng's arm.
Before Lu Feng could react, he threw him over the shoulder with an extremely cruel kick.
The terrifying power made Lu Feng unable to resist at all, and he was violently thrown out.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng's body hit the wall hard and then fell to the ground.
"hiss!"
Lu Feng felt the severe pain in his body, and his heart became more solemn.
Matsushita Beichen, a sixth-grade warrior, is indeed difficult to deal with!
His speed and strength are extremely powerful.
Those who dare to establish a sect are truly terrifying.
"I gave you the opportunity to negotiate, but you didn't know how to cherish it."
"A mere sick warrior from the Dragon Kingdom dares to run rampant in Japan?"
"Seriously, I don't know whether to live or die!"
Matsushita Beichen snorted coldly, and before Lu Feng could stand up, he suddenly rushed towards Lu Feng and kicked him hard.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Feng had no time to stand up and suddenly stretched out his arms to block Panasonic Beichen's kick.
But even though he was blocked, Lu Feng's body continued to slide on the ground and hit a table hard.
"Wow!"
The vases and glass teacups on the table were all knocked to the ground, shattering into pieces of glass.