Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

Wang Gang stood up from the broken bricks, patted the dirt on his body, and showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth:
"I originally wanted to keep you alive, but now I take this sentence back, you are dead."

Qiao Feng didn't answer, just hooked his fingers.

Wang Gang did not rush forward, but stood still, closing his eyes and raising his breath.

Qiao Feng clearly felt that there was an obvious change in the arena, and the speed of the air flow suddenly accelerated.

"It's much stronger than those weak chickens yesterday."

Feng Shayan and the others also felt Wang Gang's strength, which was not comparable to those who played yesterday.

"That's what makes it interesting."

Qiao Feng turned around and made a face, he suddenly became excited.

In the meantime, Wang Gang opened his arms, and the scattered broken bricks around him slowly floated up, and all gathered above his head.

Yuwu?Qiao Feng started to get lucky.

"what!"

Accompanied by Wang Gang's angry shout, those piles of broken bricks shot towards Qiao Feng quickly, like migrating locusts all over the sky, covering the sky with blackness, even covering the sun.

Seeing that the bricks were about to submerge Qiao Feng, a Qi wall suddenly appeared in front of him, and those bricks hit it and immediately turned into powder.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand imperial things, otherwise he really wants to throw these bricks back.

"you"

Seeing that Qiao Feng had easily dispelled his attack, Wang Gang was surprised and speechless.

"Falling the devil's palm."

Qiao Feng withdrew the Qi wall and slapped it out with a palm, then that Wang Gang's head exploded, and his body crashed to the bottom without any breath left.

With such a weak defense ability, I thought he was a master.

Qiao Feng shook his hand with some regret, his expression was like that of a child who lost his toy.

"One palm, one palm kills."

The stranger in the air shouted in surprise, and immediately there was a commotion outside the wall.

"Master, Wang Gang, he is dead."

The servants who monitored the battle situation ran back to the mansion, but they still haven't recovered from the panic after seeing Wang Ai.

"What? He dares to kill!"

Wang Ai slapped the table and stood up, the shock on her face no less than that of the servants.

In terms of seniority, this Wang Gang belongs to the generation of his nephew and grandson. Although it is a collateral lineage, it is also Wang's family.

He didn't expect Wang Gang to be defeated so quickly, and he was still dead. What made him even more unexpected was that Qiao Feng really dared to kill people.

"What's going on? Make it clear."

After Wang Ai came back to her senses, she urged the servants.

The wall was built too hastily last night, and there was no time to install surveillance cameras, otherwise, we would have been able to witness the situation on the field.

"Master, from this point of view, this Qiao Feng's strength is not weak, do you want to think about it in the long run?"

After listening to the servant's report, an old man who was about the same age as Wang Ai stroked his beard and said.

He is the elder of the Wang family, and it's not his turn to do anything, but he still has the right to express his opinion on this occasion.

"Third Grandpa, let me go, I'm going to avenge my elder brother."

A man with a face full of flesh stood out. His name was Wang Qiang, and he was Wang Gang's younger brother.

"Go."

Wang Ai agreed.

"Sir, this is not right."

The old man wanted to say a few more words, but Wang Ai stared at him and swallowed the rest of the words.

Although Wang Ai's eyes are small, they are still very energetic.

"The matter has come to this, is there any room for my royal family? The eldest brother was killed, and it is only natural for the younger brother to avenge him."

After Wang Ai finished speaking, she sat down again, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious.

"Qiao Feng, if you dare to kill my elder brother, today I will use your head to pay homage to him."

After Wang Gang came out from the north gate, he didn't stop, and came directly towards Qiao Feng, without even giving Feng Shayan time to look up his information.

"Get out of the way quickly."

Qiao Feng reminded Feng Shayan and the others behind him, and he also jumped aside.

The next moment, a fist hit the ground, and the whole ground shook.

Wang Qiang pulled out his fist, and a big hole more than one foot deep appeared on the ground.

this person?

Qiao Feng looked at Wang Qiang. He was average in build and had a ferocious appearance. The most distinctive thing was his right arm.

The thick arm of the bucket, the fist is as big as the cooking pot, it looks strange and terrifying.

Qiao Feng didn't know what kind of qi he was practicing, but he could tell that this man's killing move was on his right arm.

Avoid its edge.

Qiao Feng's mind moved, and his body moved accordingly, dodging Wang Qiang's fist.

Wang Qiang was like a desperado, he hadn't stopped since he entered the arena, he had been chasing Qiao Feng all the time, as long as Qiao Feng was within his attack range, he would immediately throw a punch.

That fist was so powerful that Qiao Feng could even feel the space being distorted.

If this is hit, Grandma's, the Beggars' Clan can start their banquet tomorrow.

While complaining, Qiao Feng used the teleportation technique, kept dodging the fist, and at the same time looked for Wang Qiang's flaws.

But no flaws could be found at all, the qi on Wang Qiang's fist had already covered his whole body, as long as he got close to Wang Qiang, it was equivalent to entering his attack range.

He also tried to fight with palm force from a distance, but without exception, except for the useless Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, all of them failed. Often one palm would be smashed by Wang Qiang's punch the next moment.

Although Qiao Feng had the ability to teleport, he didn't dare to risk his body, and he wasn't sure that the Nine Suns God's function could not withstand this punch.

Wang Qiang's fist is the most powerful fist he has ever seen since his debut.With no way to defeat the enemy for now, Qiao Feng could only keep dodging to prevent himself from being hit.

As time passed by, Wang Qiang seemed to be crazy, roaring like a beast, and kept waving his fists, attacking Qiao Feng.

More than ten minutes had passed in the blink of an eye, and Qiao Feng suddenly discovered that Wang Qiang's punches were not as coherent as before.

Wang Qiang, who had just appeared on the stage, punched one after another without any gaps.

But at this time, after he punched, he had to pause for a while. Although it was only less than a second, in Qiao Feng's opinion, it was enough.

After dodging Wang Qiang's punch, Qiao Feng did not retreat but advanced, and punched Wang Qiang's ribs hard.

When the sound of bone cracking came out, Wang Qiang took two steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, just when Qiao Feng was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, Wang Qiang rushed forward again.

Really strong enough.

Qiao Feng sighed, after avoiding Wang Qiang's punch, he took the opportunity to make another punch.

This time, Wang Qiang's entire left arm was blown away, and bright red flesh and white bone stubble were exposed on his shoulder.

"what!"

Wang Qiang let out a final roar, jumped up in the air, and punched Qiao Feng on the head.

Damn, can't escape.

Qiao Feng poured Qi into his arms, and pushed his right fist forward.

Two fists, one big and one small, collided in the air, and there was an explosion sound, as if two shells had collided together.

Qiao Feng felt a piercing pain in his entire right arm, but luckily the bone was not broken.

But under the tremendous power of Wang Qiang's fist, Qiao Feng's feet had already sunk into the ground, the soles of his feet, ankles, and calves.

Wang Qiang wanted to smash Qiao Feng into the soil.