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Chapter 13 The Power of Three Fists (1)

Han Feng was still proud, as if he had begun to fantasize about the feeling of Wang Chen being stepped on by himself in the next moment. (. The genius can remember it in just 3 seconds)

Wang Chen's performance made many people feel surprised and did not see his nervous expression. On the contrary, it seemed to be very relaxed.

Han Yuxuan, who was on the side, looked at the boy with complicated eyes. Today, Wang Chen seemed to let her see the energetic boy when the Wang family was not yet destroyed two years ago.

Does he really want to compete with Han Feng? Don’t you know the difference between the two, don’t you know that Han Feng is just trying to make him foolish? Or is he really confident?

At this moment, Han Yuxuan was full of thoughts and looked at the boy with a little trance.

"You...really want to compete?" Finally, as Wang Chen walked past the girl, she asked softly, revealing a trace of concern without a trace.

"Start from here!" After taking a deep breath, Wang Chen paused and said in a deep voice.

That look made the girl lose her mind for a long time, as if she had traveled through the eternal prehistoric world and experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes. She was like an ancient long sword, captivating the hearts.

It was not until Wang Chen walked past her that the girl reacted, turned around and looked at the figure, watched him take that firm step, slowly walked towards the field, resolutely, for some reason, at this moment, her heart actually felt a little painful? Is it because of her debt to him? Or why? Thinking of the original incident, the girl was a little overshadowed.

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

"That little waste dares to challenge others? He seeks death!"

"No, but others like to make fun of themselves. Hehe, take a good look, there must be a good show."

"I said that's right. It's not enough to lose face to the entire Qingfeng City. Now I have to seek death. I really don't know how to live or die!"

The sound of discussion was heard in my ears, and Wang Chen could hear every word clearly.

Han Feng's smile became more and more intense, while Wang Chen was silent, deadly silent, looking at the people around him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It's still time for you to admit defeat now!" Han Jin looked at the two of them and said to Wang Chen.

Although he has no interaction with Wang Chen on weekdays, and even looks down on such a waste, at this moment, he inevitably feels a little sympathy. Thinking of the boy's experience, he feels a little pity. (The genius can remember it in just 3 seconds)

Wang Chen was a little disgusted with such a look. He didn't need mercy. He believed that he could prove everything.

"I said, boy, everyone else is waiting to see your jokes. Beat me hard and beat this guy up. Damn, I think I'm a bully, right? If I recover, I can get rid of these little guys with just one finger. I really think I'm a character!" In Wang Chen's jade pendant, Ling Zhan clearly saw everything outside the world and hummed in dissatisfaction.

"Let's start!" Wang Chen said firmly after taking a deep breath.

The true energy in the body slowly mobilized, and the next moment, it began to go crazy like a rushing river.

The momentum soared in an instant, which made the people around him trance. But then, these people just regarded this as their own illusion. How could this little waste have such momentum?

"Hehe, boy, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!" Han Feng said with a grin when he saw that he did not escape.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight!" Wang Chen said in a deep voice after frowning.

Now he is at the fifth level of body refining, but he has never been exposed to any martial arts. Unlike ordinary people, after entering the fourth level of body refining, he will start to contact some basic martial arts after condensing true energy. He does not have, his only martial arts is footwork.

But Wang Chen believes that with this set of steps, it is enough to defeat Han Feng today.

"Tiger Fist!" As expected, Han Feng, who was eager to win, shouted first and launched his attack.

Tiger Fist, one of the Han family's ancestral boxing techniques, belongs to the primary boxing technique of the Yellow-level, imitating the posture of the tiger when it attacks and hunts.

This fist opens and closes greatly, and it is powerful and powerful, and it is taking a strong route.

In an instant, Han Feng's fists overlapped back and forth, constantly blasting forward, strode forward, bullying himself, aggressively.

Everyone present understands this set of boxing techniques. One of the most basic sets of boxing techniques in the Han family can be practiced as long as you enter the fourth level of body refining.

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

Although the Tiger Fist is only a primary yellow-level boxing technique, its power is more powerful than ordinary boxing techniques. It seems that Han Feng wants to severely damage Wang Chen after exerting such force from the beginning.

Looking at the boxing technique all over the sky, some people around them had gloating eyes. It is estimated that Wang Chen would be seriously injured if he supported such boxing technique in less than three seconds.

Behind, when Han Yuxuan saw Han Feng's actions, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, a hint of solemnity appeared between her eyebrows, and she had a little worried expression.

"Let me see how well you practice this set of boxing skills!" Looking at Han Feng who was rushing in front of him, Wang Chen said coldly, without showing any panic.

After the words came to an end, lotus grew under his feet, as erratic as the breeze. The ghost step was used at this moment. After practicing for half a month, Wang Chen mastered the skin of the ghost step. He could be used freely in such a battle, and it was enough to deal with Han Feng.

In front of him, the shadow of fists was everywhere, as if blocking all dodging routes, and the fist wind was whistling in his ears! However, at this time, Wang Chen was still as calm as water, and his true energy rushed towards his legs, constantly moving his steps, and he could always cleverly avoid the moment his fist was about to hit him.

He seemed to have entered his own world. Everything outside had nothing to do with him. He took steps skillfully under his feet. The Han Feng in front of him seemed to have been abandoned. He was the only one in his world, and he was in the practice of the steps of the practitioner.

Gradually, someone felt something was wrong. The people who were originally extremely noisy gradually became quiet. They widened their eyes and saw Han Feng panting, and the tiger fist kept rushing out, chasing him, but they could never get any fur from Wang Chen.

Han Feng, who was at the fifth level of body refining, used all his strength and could not defeat him for a long time, and he didn't even touch the opponent.

What's going on?

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled. Wang Chen seemed to be able to move simple steps, but he was always able to avoid the attack at critical moments, which made people a little incredible.

Wang Chen, who originally thought he could not hold on for three seconds, has been stuck until now. In a blink of an eye, Han Feng had already punched hundreds of punches, but he was all avoided?

boom……

After a brief silence, the crowd burst out, staring at the expressionless boy with wide eyes, and the onlookers were boiling.

How is this waste? How can it be that Han Feng, who is at the fifth level of body refining, is unharmed at all attacks.

After looking closely, some people with savvy eyes have already seen the problem. The seemingly simple steps actually contain mystery and incomparable mystery.

"How could this happen!" Han Jin, who was on the side, was closest to him. He looked the first to find the problem, and couldn't help but talk to himself.

In the distance, the girl who was originally worried also noticed something at this moment. Her eyebrows gradually loosened and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Damn little trash, don't hide for me if you have the ability!" The continuous attacks made Han Feng feel angry. Every time he attacked, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Gradually, he was restless and stopped attacking and shouted at Wang Chen panting.

After an attack, he really consumed a lot of his true energy. The fifth level of body refining, and the true energy was not much. In a blink of an eye, half of it was consumed without any results, which made Han Feng a little crazy.

"Idiot, do you want me to stand here and beat you?" With a sneer, Wang Chen looked at Han Feng with contempt.

"Okay, you're very good. If you have the ability to come to me head-on, you're not a man who keeps hiding!" Han Feng shouted like a scoundrel in anger.

Suddenly, there was a whispering sound and some unconcealable laughter came around.

This is how fighting is. Dodging is just a kind of defense. Being able to hide is a skill. Han Feng's words make people feel that Wang Chen is right. He seems to be an idiot, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looks at him.

"Little waste, why? I don't dare to do it anymore. If you have the ability, come face to face. I'll let you have one hand!" The whispers around made Han Feng feel lost. He put all his anger on Wang Chen and asked provocatively.

"You have no choice but to do anything with both hands, I still want to win with one hand?" Wang Chen curled his lips and sarcastically.

It attracted laughter from some people around.

Han Feng's face had turned into pig's liver, and he was panting, waiting for Wang Chen fiercely, his eyes were red.

Behind, Han Yu's face was also ashen. He originally wanted to let Han Feng show off, but who knew that such a result was when that damn little waste learned such footwork.
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