typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

"Du Desen tutor, was defeated by Xiangfeng? I read it right?"

"Is it true that it is true? Xiangfeng has really defeated several seven -star peaks of martial arts in the blood shadow gate site?"

"How is this possible? This is only twenty years old. Why is his strength so terrible?"

At this moment, the mentor and trainee of the Feilong Martial Arts Academy were completely blown up, and they were unwilling to accept the results of Duhuang's punch.

In their opinion, it should be that the mentor Duhuang gave Xiangfeng three moves, and then the trick defeated Xiangfeng!

"Xiangfeng, let your people put the mentor Duhuang, and then leave our flying dragon martial arts home by ourselves. Today, we will not care about you. Otherwise, you are afraid that it is difficult to leave our Feilong Martial Arts today today!

"

When the mentor and the trainee collapsed, a cold drink rang from behind the crowd.

Everyone looked at the past, and they saw two middle -aged men, and they came quickly.

One of them is the mentor He Ying, and it is also a high -level martial arts, but it is slightly inferior to Duhuang.

And another person, He Lin, the vice president of Feilong Martial Arts, is the brother of He Ying.

Its cultivation has exceeded the martial arts in the early eight stars two years ago. For two years, he is enough to consolidate the realm. Today, the combat power is far more than the peak of the seven -star peak of Duhuang.

Those who are inferior to the dean Geng Su.

"Great, Deputy Dean He is here, he will be able to win the wind and give us the Flying Dragon Martial Arts to fight back."

Seeing He Lin's arrival, the students who were quite like, became excited again, looking at He Lin's eyes full of expectations.

Including Du Desen, who was controlled by Mu Fan, couldn't help shouting, "Vice Dean He, don't rush to save me. You first defeat the wind and let him know that we flying the dragon martial arts

. ""

"!"

He Lin's body shook and fell to the ring.

His eyes moved to the wind, his tone was tough, and he had no concealment.

"Xiangfeng, I ordered you, immediately put the mentor Duhuang, and then kneel down to listen to the hair, otherwise you want to leave peacefully today."

The rest of the people may not be clear about the wind, but He Lin knows clearly.

Huang Quan's sword is not beside the wind.

Xiangfeng came to Wuxi today, and came alone.

There is only one Duan Jing and a Mu Fan!

Not enough!

Of course, deliberately so tough and even showing murderousness, in fact, it is also to inspire people.

As for the real killing to the wind ...

He won't do this!

"Let him go? Kneel down and listen to your hair?"

Hearing He Lin's words, Xiang Feng grinned.

Then, he hooked his fingers.

"You can do it directly. You don't need to say so much nonsense. As long as you can defeat me, I will naturally let him go, and let you deal with it!"

"Is this directional wind really have the combat power of the eight -star martial arts? Or, is it relying on other core cards?"

Seeing that Xiangfeng didn't seem to put himself in his eyes very much, He Lin browed slightly, and he was afraid of his heart.

But soon, he was suppressed by him.

The tube is strong to the wind, and now he has embarked on the ring, and it is impossible to retreat.

His identity can't tolerate him to shrink!

Furthermore, in his opinion, he did not believe himself in the eight -star Wu Sheng, and a twenty -year -old hairy boy who faced the wind could be defeated?

"Vice Dean He, take down the wind!"

"Put off him down!"

At the same time, there are many roar sounds under the ring.

He Lin swept his eyes now, and immediately faced the wind channel: "To the wind, since you are obsessed, then there is nothing to say, let's take it."

Xiang Feng looked at He Lin with a smile, "Are you sure let me take it first?"

The corner of He Lin's mouth was slightly pumped, but he was the deputy dean of Feilong Martial Arts Hospital, or an eight -star martial arts. Xiangfeng was just a 20 -year -old young man.

It is naturally impossible to make a shot first.

Otherwise, even if he wins in the end, it will be very faceless.

"Shoot!"

He Lin Leng said.

"Okay, then I'm not polite!"

Nod to the wind.

The next moment, a burst of drinking in his mouth, the white star fire in his body surged crazy.

A fiery breath, like a fire wave, rolled out, sweeping the ring.

The horrible hot aura made He Lin's pupils shrink suddenly.

"What is this martial arts? Also, why is his aura so scary?"

At this moment, He Lin, the eight -star martial arts, felt that the heart seemed to be caught by a person.

Almost suffocated!

"call!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Feng had rushed to He Lin, punching out of a punch.

This punch is flat without any fancy.

However, the power that erupted in it was that He Lin's scalp burst, and even the resistance of resistance was difficult to rise.

"roar!"

At the critical moment, He Lin roared like a thunder, and the gas sinking Dantian, the aura suddenly burst out.

Immediately, his coat burst, and the barrel muscle on his body trembled crazy. The aura in his body was surging speed, and he instantly gathered on the fist.

"Earth Ben Lei!"

He Linkou burst into a loud sound, the fist bombarded out, and the front greeted the fist.

The ground shock!

Void drama trembling!

"Well!"

True fist bump.

The hot and fiery air waves rushed on the face, He Lin only felt his fist, arm, and even chest, which were shocked.

The power of horror generally swept it.

"Oh!"

A bite of blood sprayed out of He Linkou, his body flew out like a broken kite, and fell beside Duhuang.

The breath on his body also plummeted.

The eight -star Wu Shengqiang who has stabilized the realm was also defeated by the wind.

There is no power to fight back!

"Optimistic about him, his life is also mine now."

Xiangfeng said to Mu Fan.

"yes!"

Mu Fan immediately stepped forward and controlled He Lin.

Many students in the field are all dazzling and stunned, and they can't believe this scene in front of me.

"He Lin has also been defeated so easily? How can this be possible?"

"The strength of Xiangfeng, how strong? He, isn't he only twenty years old?"

"The key is ... the breath on his body is only six -star peak Wu Sheng!"

At this moment, all people of Feilong Martial Arts Court were dumbfounded.

Including Li Miaotong under the stage, the beautiful eyes blinked, looking at the man's eyes and shocked.

This man who makes his cousin praise is really unusual.

Xiangfeng naturally heard the discussion of everyone, but he did not ignore it.

After defeating He Lin, he knew that in this flying dragon martial arts, except the dean named Geng Su, no one was his opponent.

Immediately, he looked at the depths of the Feilong Martial Arts Court, and his voice was loud, sounding over the Feilong Martial Arts Court.

"Dean Geng, if you don't come out to see it again. The two of them will take it away!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next