"Little Baby, OK, very good, let you see what the gap is. I have to deal with you today!" The face was dull and the discussion in my ears made Han Feng urge to go crazy. (Win Q coins,)

"Thunder Palm!" Han Feng laughed angrily, and his whole aura suddenly increased again. He suddenly exerted force and rushed forward, causing a wave of dust under his feet to fly. The speed was more than twice as fast as before! It turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Wang Chen like a sword.

"God, it's the Thunder Palm. This trash is over!"

"When did Han Feng learn the Yellow-level high-level Thunder Palm?"

"Hmph, don't forget that the Great Elder is his father, hehe, Wang Chen is going to be in trouble now!"

Seeing Han Feng's moves, many people were already screaming. You should know how helpful a set of advanced martial arts can bring to a warrior, which can instantly increase the strength of this warrior to a higher level!

The Thunder Palm and the Yellow-level Advanced Palm Technique are considered top-notch even in the entire Qingfeng City.

It moves like thunder, shaped like lightning, and if the thunder palm reaches its peak, it can kill enemies and hundreds of steps away in an instant, which shows its terror.

"Han Yu, what's going on?" Han Yuxuan asked coldly in the back.

The conditions for practicing advanced exercises such as Thunder Palm are strictly controlled. Without the permission of the family, Han Feng has learned it now? And it is definitely not allowed to pass the permission of the family. The reason can be imagined.

"Ahem...this..." Han Yu's face was also very ugly, and he didn't know what to say.

For this tribe competition, my father taught Han Feng this set of martial arts in advance, hoping that he would use it as a bottom in the tribe competition. Who knew that this damn guy had used it at this time? Thinking of this, my heart sank. If this matter is pursued, it will inevitably be punished.

"Let Han Feng explain this matter to the clan by himself, hum!" He snorted coldly, and was not in the mood to pursue this matter at this time. Han Yuxuan focused her eyes on the field.

Han Yuxuan shouted angrily. Han Yu, who was already unhappy, had a look of resentment in his eyes. He looked at Wang Chen on the stage fiercely, revealing a cold murderous intent. (. Win the phone bill,)

In the field, the atmosphere seemed a little frozen at this moment, and everyone calmed down and looked at the two people fighting.

Han Feng, who used the Thunder Palm, surged significantly, his body kept flashing, his palms stacked, and continued to bombard Wang Chen, causing the air to make a dull whistle.

The palm shadows filled the sky, and in an instant, Wang Chen seemed in danger.

Under the rapid attack, his steps began to slow down. After all, he had only been practicing for a long time. Such a profound footwork was not so simple to master, but it finally showed a hint of awkwardness.

Thrilling scenes appear repeatedly, and dangers are everywhere, making everyone's hearts hang up.

Under such a fierce attack, if Wang Chen was hit, he would definitely not let him go with Han Feng's character, and it is very likely that he would die after a series of attacks.

Han Jin, on the side, looked serious and was ready to take action to stop him.

"Hiss!" Wang Chen was rarely solemn as he avoided another thrilling palm, feeling the feeling of the palm passing by his chest.

Speed ​​up the pace under your feet, retreat continuously, and after stepping on the Big Dipper, exiting for seven steps in a row, a back jump temporarily jumped out of Han Feng's attack range.

The exquisite footwork attracted a cheer. At this moment, there were only two warriors in the competition in everyone's eyes, and there was no discrimination against identity and status.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability!" Seeing Wang Chen escaped from danger again and standing there panting, Han Feng roared loudly.

His face was a little flushed at this moment, sweating profusely, and the continuous attacks were wasting a lot of physical strength and true energy. A high-level martial art like the Thunder Palm consumed even more powerfully, making Han Feng a little powerless!

"Why, have you fought enough? Tired?" The speed of the Thunder Palm was too fast. Now that he was not skilled in his ghost step, Wang Chen knew that it was not a solution to continue dodging. No matter how good the defense was, there were always times when there were loopholes. Under the bombardment, there would be flaws. After facing several dangers, he did not plan to continue dodging.

Looking at Han Feng lightly, Wang Chen showed a sneer on his lips.

"Hey... little trash, you dare to talk back!" Seeing Wang Chen's appearance, Han Feng was angry and could not do anything to him, which made Han Feng feel even more lost. Especially when he heard others cheering for Wang Chen's dodge.

"Who is the waste will be known soon. Don't you want to fight? As you wish!" Seeing Han Feng's ability, Wang Chen did not plan to continue dodging. It was time to end the battle as soon as possible.

Wang Chen's words made Han Feng slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Similarly, the crowd around looked at him with some confusion. Judging from his performance just now, although Wang Chen's strength is not very good, if he continues to delay with the strange pace, Han Feng will do whatever he can. It is a draw, which is enough! Why are you really going to face each other head-on now?

"Okay, haha... let you know the difference between us!" Han Feng smiled grimly in response.

"You said this just now. I saw the difference, but it's a pity..." With a smile, Wang Chen's meaning was very obvious.

Han Feng's face turned red and his neck was thick, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only wait for Wang Chen with resentful eyes.

"Yuxuan, hehe, don't worry, this is just the beginning. They have not finished their competition yet. Let's not bother. Han Jin is there, and there is no problem!" In the back, when Han Yuxuan was about to move forward, Han Yu said quickly, with a smile on his face!

Now, Wang Chen finally stopped avoiding it. Han Feng’s opportunity has come. This cannot allow Han Yuxuan to rescue the little bastard. Otherwise, if this matter is spread, Han Feng will not even be able to beat a third-level body refining waste. What kind of face will he have in the Han family in the future?

"you……"

Seeing Han Yu blocking his way, Han Yuxuan said angrily.

"It's beginning, look!" Han Yu said to Han Yuxuan with a gloating look.

"It's my turn to hit you enough, take me a punch!" In the field, Wang Chen did not give Han Feng a chance and took the lead.

In an instant, he clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted it forward. The blue veins on his hand were clearly visible. When everyone around him saw this scene, he thought he was crazy. He actually fought against Han Feng, who was at the third level of body refining. Didn’t he know how big the gap was?

However, everything happened really, the fist wind whistled, making a low whistling sound, tearing the air and rushing away.

Seeing Wang Chen take action, Han Feng showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, overestimate his ability!"

As he said that, he spanned right and dodged the key parts, with a grim smile, and clenched his fists and rushed away.

boom……

The two fists intersected, making a low sound like thunder.

The next moment, Han Feng's face changed drastically, and with a scream, he quickly retreated. After retreating for more than ten meters, he barely stabilized his body and almost fell to the ground.

Wow...

The awesomeness was connected, and everyone stared at the sudden scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

With one punch, Han Feng was beaten back more than ten meters, and he just stopped himself and bullied himself again.

"Second punch!" An angry shout came.

Wang Chen did not give Han Feng any chance to breathe, and pounced in front of him, and the second punch had already been shot out.

boom……

After a dull sound, Han Feng withdrew more than ten meters away and fell to the edge of the competition venue!

"Third Fist!" Just as he stood up with difficulty, before he could breathe, Wang Chen's voice came again. His figure flashed and rushed to him.

At this time, Han Feng no longer had the calm expression before, his face was full of panic, his eyes widened, filled with fear, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it!

Click...

A crisp breaking sound followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

The figure was thrown high, and Han Feng flew heavily toward the air behind him, and was smashed hard on the stone pillar on the edge of the martial arts field.
Chapter completed!