Supreme Martial Dao

Han Feng is still proud, and seems to have begun to imagine the feeling that Wang Chen was stepping on his feet at the next moment. (. Genius can be remembered in only 3 seconds)

And Wang Chen’s performance is that many people feel the accident, did not see his nervous look, on the contrary, it seems to be very relaxed.

Han Yuxi on the side, looking at the boy in a complicated look, today's Wang Chen seems to let her see the boy who was in high spirits two years ago when the Wang family was still dead.

Do he really want to compete with Han Feng? Don't you know the difference between the two people, don't you know that Han Feng is going to make him ugly? Or is he really confident?

At this moment, Han Yuxi’s thoughts are thousands of years, watching the teenagers have some ecstasy.

"You... really want to compare?" Finally, when Wang Chen walked past the girl, she whispered, and there was no trace of concern.

"Start from here!" Take a deep breath, Wang Chen figured out, and said quietly.

That eyes make the girl lost a long time, as if through the ancient wilderness, has experienced thousands of vicissitudes of life, like a simple sword, a heart-to-heart.

Until Wang Chen walked past her, the girl reacted, turned and looked at the figure, watching him take the firm step, slowly walking towards the field, resolutely decided, don’t know Why, at this moment, her heart has a bit of pain? Is it because of his owe to him? Or because of what? Thinking of the original thing, the girl has some eclipse.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Looking at the two people on the field, many people showed a playful look.

"That little waste will dare to challenge others? Look for a dead end!"

"It's not, but others love to talk about it, oh, take a look, there must be a good show."

"I said yes, it’s not enough to lose face to the entire Breeze City. Now I have to find my own way of life. I really don’t know how to live!"

The voice of the argument, the sound of the voice, every sentence, was heard clearly by Wang Chen.

The smile on Han Feng’s face is getting more and more popular, and Wang Chen is silent, dead silence, cold and cold looking at those people around, a sneer in his mouth.

"You still have to give up now!" Going to the scene, Han Jin looked at the two and said to Wang Chen.

Although there is no intersection between Wang Chen and Wang Chen on weekdays, there is even some disappointment for such a waste, but at this moment, he will inevitably give birth to a sympathy, and think of this young man’s experience, a bit of compassion. (Genius can be remembered in just 3 seconds)

For such a look, Wang Chen has some disgust, he does not need pity, he believes that he can prove everything.

"I said kid, others are waiting to see your jokes, give me a beating, blow this guy, hey, when I fight, it’s bully, if I recover, one Even more fingers can clean up this group of small cockroaches, I really think that I am a personal thing!" In Wang Yu's jade, Ling war clearly sees everything in the outside world, dissatisfied with the squatting .

"Get started!" Take a deep breath, Wang Chen said firmly.

The real power in the body is slowly mobilized, and the next moment, like the rushing and the river, generally begins to mad.

The momentum has skyrocketed in an instant, but it has made the people around you feel a bit. But then, these people just regard this as their own illusion. Can this little waste have such an imposing manner?

"Hey, kid, since you are looking for a dead end, don't blame me, you are welcome!" Seeing that there was no escape, Han Feng said with a smile.

"There is no more nonsense, you have to fight and fight!" Wrinkled, Wang Chen said.

Now he is in the fifth stage of refining, but he has not touched any martial arts. Unlike the average person, he will start to touch some basic martial arts after entering the fourth stage of the refining of the refining body. He does not have his only martial arts. That is the footwork.

But Wang Chen believes that with this set of footwork, it is enough to win the Korean wind today.

"Tiger Tiger!" Unsurprisingly, the eagerness to win the Korean wind took the lead and started his attack.

Tiger Tiger Boxing, one of the ancestral boxing methods of the Han family, belongs to the boxing method of the yellow stage primary, imitating the posture of the tiger when shooting.

This boxing is big and big, and it’s fierce and powerful. It’s just a fierce route.

In an instant, I saw the Hanfeng double fists back and forth overlapping, constantly rushing forward, stepping forward under the feet, deceiving and coming forward, aggressive.

This set of boxing methods, the people present are aware that one of the most basic boxing methods of the Han family can practice as long as they enter the fourth stage of the refining body.

"This kid..." Han Jin slightly frowned and muttered to himself.

Tiger Tiger Boxing, although it is only the primary boxing method of the Yellow Steps, but the power is more fierce than the general boxing method. From the beginning, it seems that Han Feng wants to reinvent Wang Chen.

Looking at the sky-boxing method, some people around the crowd have already shown their gloating eyes. It is estimated that Wang Chen will be seriously injured in less than three seconds under such a boxing method.

After, seeing the move of Han Feng, Han Yuxi’s eyes also flashed a hint of cool color, and there was a hint of dignity between the eyebrows, and there were some concerns in the expression.

"Let me see what you have done with this boxing method!" Looking at the Han Feng who rushed to his front, a scorn, Wang Chen said coldly, did not show the slightest panic.

The voice falls, and the lotus is under the feet. It is like a breeze. The ghost steps are spread out at this moment. After half a month of practice, Wang Chen is the master of the ghost step, and can be applied freely in such a battle. It is enough to deal with the Korean style.

In front of you, the fist shadows are all over the sky, as if all the dodge routes have been blocked, and the ears are bursting into the air, screaming! However, at this time, Wang Chen is like a water stop. Zhen Yuanli is rushing toward his legs. He is constantly moving, and he can always escape in the moment when his fist is about to hit himself.

He seems to have entered his own world. Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him. The footsteps of the footsteps are purely one step at a time. The Korean style in front of him is like being abandoned. His world is only one person, the practitioner. That set of footwork.

Sometimes, some people felt that something was wrong. The people who were still very noisy gradually calmed down and widened their eyes. They saw that the Korean wind was panting, and the tiger’s fist continued to blast, and even chasing, but always could not reach the king. Chen half a little fur.

The Korean style of the fifth-order refining body has not been able to attack for a long time, and even touched each other.

What is going on?

There are people who face each other and think about it. Wang Chen seems to be taking a simple footwork, but he can always avoid attacks at key moments, and people have some incredible thoughts.

Wang Chen, who thought that he couldn’t hold on for three seconds, actually insisted on the present. In the blink of an eye, Han Feng has already smashed hundreds of punches, and all of them have been hiding.

Hang...

After a brief silence, the crowd broke out, staring at the expressionless teenager, and the crowd of people was boiling.

How is it possible that this waste can be unscathed under the full-scale attack of the fifth-order refining body?

After looking carefully, some people who have seen the eye have already seen the problem. The seemingly simple pace is actually a mystery.

"How could this be!" On the other hand, Han Jin was far away, and he was the first to find the problem and couldn’t help himself.

In the distance, the girl who was originally worried, is also aware of what, the eyebrows gradually loosen, and the corner of the mouth reveals a smile.

"Damn little waste, don't give me the ability to hide!" The attack continued to empty, so that Han Feng's heart was full of anger. Every time he attacked, he felt like he was caught in a sponge and felt uncomfortable.

Finally, he was so upset that he stopped the attack and panted toward Wang Chen.

After some attack, it really consumes a lot of his true power. The fifth stage of the refining body is not much. In the blink of an eye, half of it is consumed. There is no result, so Hanfeng has some madness.

"Idiot, do you want me to stand here to give you a fight?" A sneer, Wang Chen looked at Han Feng with contempt.

"Well, you are very good, have the ability to come with me positively, have been hiding what man!" Under the urgency, Han Feng rogue general martyrdom.

Suddenly, there was a whispering voice around, and some laughter that was difficult to hide.

The battle is like this. Dodge is just a kind of defense. It is a kind of ability to hide. The words of Han Feng make people feel that Wang Chen is right. He seems to be an idiot. He suddenly looks at his eyes. Change.

"Small waste, how? Don't dare, come forward with the ability, Grandpa, I will let you have one hand!" The whispering around is to make Han Feng feel lost, and put all the anger on the king. Chen asked in a provocative manner.

"You have both hands, why can't I still want to win by one hand?" Grinning, Wang Chen's cold sarcasm.

It is the laughter of some people around.

Han Feng's face has turned into a pig liver color, wheezing, and waiting for Wang Chen, his eyes are red.

After the Han Yu's face is also a piece of iron blue, I was still thinking about letting Han Feng out of the limelight. Who knows that this is the result, when the **** little waste learned this kind of footwork.

At the same time, it is a blush to Han Han’s disappointment and idiot’s words and deeds.

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