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Chapter 112 Battle

"I choose to jump!" Brother Guang's face was uncertain. He hesitated for a while and then choked out these words.

If you choose Long Shaofeng's fist, it will definitely be disabled; last time he pushed the girl into the river, Long Shaofeng must hate himself in his heart, and the force of the punch will definitely not be light. So Brother Guang decisively chose to jump into the river

!He doesn’t want to be disabled.

Besides, there might be a chance of survival if you jump into the river; the current speed of the river is not as fast as before, so if you jump, your life will not be in danger, and you will only suffer minor injuries.

"What about you?" Long Shaofeng asked with a smile again.

"We also choose to jump into the river!" A group of big men replied quickly. Then they followed Brother Guang's steps and jumped directly in! No one was seen. This scene frightened Chen Shuai on the shore! He couldn't swim, what if he jumped in?

Isn’t it death?

"Boy, don't come over here. I'm telling you, my dad is the deputy gang leader of the Qinglong Gang. If you dare to force me, I will let my dad kill your whole family!" Chen Shuai, who was panicking, suddenly said with a threatening look on his face.

After hearing what Chen Shuai said, Long Shaofeng's face gradually turned cold!

"It seems that you chose the first one!" Long Shaofeng walked up to Chen Shuai without saying a word, and his ears started to twitch! What Chen Shuai just said violated his bottom line, so Long Shaofeng took action with anger.

"If murder is not illegal, you are just a corpse now!" Long Shaofeng stopped what he was doing, said coldly, and then left directly! Long Shaofeng's face was still a little gloomy, if it weren't for the fear of killing him

After being beaten to death, Long Shaofeng really wanted to vent his anger.

Chen Shuai, who was beaten beyond recognition by Long Shaofeng, sat down on the ground. At this moment, his head was dizzy. He felt that his face was very uncomfortable, and several teeth had been knocked out by Long Shaofeng. He vomited.

His mouth was bleeding, and Chen Shuai was very angry; but the words Long Shaofeng said before leaving made him feel fear.

The autumn wind rustled, and the leaves lost their original life and turned into a dead leaf, scattered in every corner of the world with the autumn wind; the green tree also lost its original color because of the departure of the leaves;

A gust of autumn wind hits people's bodies, making them feel the slightest chill.

"Who are you?" Long Shaofeng looked at the middle-aged man opposite him solemnly and said slowly. He felt an unusual aura from this middle-aged man. He is a master! Long Shaofeng guessed silently in his heart.

.

"The person who wants your life!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and immediately turned his palms into claws and attacked Long Shaofeng at extremely fast speed!

Wherever the middle-aged man goes, the dead leaves scattered on the road will give way to him, as if he is very afraid of the middle-aged man's strength.

Long Shaofeng suddenly narrowed his eyes. The strength of the middle-aged man in front of him made him feel a little pressure, but Long Shaofeng would not give in.

He quickly channeled his internal energy throughout his body and stared at the middle-aged man's figure solemnly. At this moment, a fatal hand struck at Long Shaofeng's facade. Long Shaofeng reacted quickly and turned slightly to the side.

escaped this fatal hand.

The middle-aged man was not surprised that Long Shaofeng dodged his attack, because he never underestimated every enemy. The middle-aged man made a fist with his other hand and attacked Long Shaofeng's chest.

Seeing this, Long Shaofeng was frightened and hurriedly covered his chest with his arms. Suddenly Long Shaofeng groaned. He was hit by the middle-aged man's force and took three or four steps back. His arms were burning with pain.

Long Shaofeng quickly shook his arm and stared at the middle-aged man's figure.

At this moment, a strong wind blew up, blowing up the dead leaves on the trees and the leaves scattered on the ground. Suddenly, a scene of fallen leaves in the autumn wind rose around the two of them, as if to create an atmosphere for the two of them.

Generally, it is very eye-catching.

Although there were many fallen leaves, they could not block the sight of the two of them! This time, Long Shaofeng took the initiative and directly used his inner strength with his palms, and then quickly attacked the middle-aged man. It was said to be a quick step, but in fact it took the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man did not hide, but directly raised his palm to meet Long Shaofeng's.

"Bang!" When the palms of the two people come into contact, when the two energy waves collide, it is like a dangerous ultrasonic wave, which immediately scares the surrounding creatures into fleeing.

The dead leaves around the two people seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the two people, and scattered in all directions with the two people as the starting point. The whole process stayed for three seconds, but to the surrounding little creatures, it seemed like three years.

Finally, the wind was calm, and the dead leaves blowing in the wind didn't seem so excited anymore; so they all fell to the ground obediently, leaving an open space about ten meters in diameter for the two of them! The middle-aged man took three steps back, and

Long Shaofeng took three and a half steps back.

"Who sent you here?" Long Shaofeng said solemnly. The origin of the middle-aged man made Long Shaofeng a little confused. Although he had offended many forces, he still wanted to know who this middle-aged man was.

He is so powerful that he can actually send out such a powerful master.

This middle-aged man is slightly stronger than himself. If it weren't for his special internal strength, I'm afraid he would have been disabled just now! So he was very curious about the origin of the middle-aged man! At the same time, he felt very solemn in his heart. It seemed that the other party didn't

Simple!

"Boy, although you are strong, you are no match for me. You should die!" The middle-aged man did not answer Long Shaofeng's words. He snorted coldly and attacked Long Shaofeng again. This time, he faced the enemy.

The young man seemed to have found a soulmate and became a little excited.

It only takes one move for masters to compete with each other! But two people with a very small difference in strength need more moves! As Long Shaofeng and the two kept fighting each other, the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be cooperating with them, and they kept moving.

Ups and downs.

Long Shaofeng was very excited at this moment, because he experienced the feeling of this kind of move. Long Shaofeng's strength increased too fast before, and he didn't know how to use it in some places. When fighting the enemy, he felt very strenuous and his internal strength

It also consumes very quickly.

He has always wanted to find someone with similar strength to challenge him, so that he can learn more about this experience and understand the techniques. But today, he fulfilled his wish. Although the other person is stronger than him, because of his own internal strength

The specialness makes up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

With every move, Long Shaofeng felt his body boiling and he was very excited. The middle-aged man on the other side frowned. He didn't expect this kid to be so difficult to deal with, which made him feel a little irritable.

Finally, two muffled sounds ended the temporary fight. The two men each received a palm from the other's chest, and suddenly red blood overflowed from the corner of Long Shaofeng's mouth. On the other hand, the same was true for the middle-aged man, whose complexion seemed to be darker than Long Shaofeng's.

Paler.

The middle-aged man felt a burning pain in his chest at this moment. Long Shaofeng's internal strength was so strong that his body couldn't bear it! This made the middle-aged man a little solemn, and he ignored it. Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt withdrawn in his heart.

I'm afraid, if we continue fighting like this, I'm afraid both sides will lose in the end!

Looking at the middle-aged man with an uncertain face, Long Shaofeng seemed to have guessed something. He adjusted his breathing and waited for the middle-aged man's next words.

"Boy, is your strength in the mid-term acquired level?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively. In fact, the middle-aged man is not sure about Long Shaofeng's strength now, because the strength Long Shaofeng showed just now does not look like the mid-term acquired level at all.

, so middle-aged people are a little confused now.

"I don't know either. Can you tell me about the division of strength levels?" Long Shaofeng said slowly. He doesn't know much about the division of strength now, and he also wants to know what level he belongs to.

Strength.

"Martial artists are generally divided into two levels, divided into innate and acquired. These two levels are further divided into four levels, early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak! People like us are acquired masters, and I am a mid-acquired master.

." Seeing Long Shaofeng's confused expression, the middle-aged man immediately gave a simple explanation.

"But because of the retention time of strength, each major level is divided into four smaller levels. I have been in the mid-acquired level for a long time, so my strength is the mid-acquired level."

"As for you, I don't know much about you! Your superficial strength is before the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, but what you display is the strength of the middle stage of the day after tomorrow." The middle-aged man paused here and looked at Long Shaofeng.

Somewhat strange.

Hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, Long Shaofeng felt a little excited. It turns out that this is how the strength levels are divided! However, Long Shaofeng did not explain the middle-aged man's doubts. Instead, he asked curiously: "What about the innate master?"

What is it like?"

"Innate master? A single breath can destroy us. The strength of an innate master is beyond your imagination!" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, as if Long Shaofeng's question was a bit ridiculous.

The middle-aged man's words shocked Long Shaofeng. A single breath could destroy them. What kind of existence is that? Long Shaofeng immediately thought of the mysterious man who had delivered his grandfather's message to him before. He should be an innate master.

!Suddenly, Long Shaofeng felt really small.

"Boy, who is your master?" Long Shaofeng, who was immersed in his strength, suddenly heard the middle-aged man opposite ask.

"I don't have a master!" Long Shaofeng said calmly.

"Then where did you get your strength!" The middle-aged man didn't seem to believe what Long Shaofeng said. He has such strong strength at a young age. Is this possible if he doesn't have a powerful master to teach him? Unless he is a martial artist.

Wizard.

"Do you want to fight? If not, I will go back to class!" Long Shaofeng said suddenly impatiently.

"Let's go. I won't kill you today, but that doesn't mean I won't kill you in the future. I hope your strength will improve when we meet again!" The middle-aged man glanced at Long Shaofeng with complicated eyes, and then turned around.

left!


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