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Chapter 13 Battle!(1/2)

"war!"

As soon as the word "war" came out, a storm of silence came to your face!

The first thing to be affected was Ye Wuyin. Qin Feng's momentum suddenly changed. Ye Wuyin swung his fan, closed his eyes, squinted, and looked at Qin Feng again.

Very cold!

In Qin Feng's eyes, there was a sense of fighting and extremely coldness!

What a powerful aura!

Among the opponents Ye Wuyin has met, there are not people with aura like Qin Feng, but those who have experienced many battles and have experienced in blood and fire are the aura that only those of their fathers or even grandfathers should have.

That aura is called murderous intent!

Only with real murderous intent will the opponent be afraid!

Ye Wuyin is not an ordinary person. On the contrary, his mind is more delicate than that of women. Judging from Qin Feng's performance since he came to the present, he is definitely not a simple person.

"waste?"

An inexplicable sense of panic climbed into his heart, making Ye Wuyin unable to help but feel excited to face this recognized waste in Luoyang Town.

Seeing Ye Wuyin's eyes changing, Qin Feng nodded.

This guy is not bad for being the number one person in the White Tiger Ye family, so he really cannot be underestimated! But only in this way can he be worthy of being his opponent.

"Please take the call!"

With a loud roar, Qin Feng stepped under his feet, and the green stones on the competition stage instantly shattered into powder, and Qin Feng's body also quickly advanced forward. A seemingly small fist carried the smell of destruction and quickly magnified in Ye Wuyin's eyes.

"You want to fight head-on? Okay, let me try how much you are. How dare you yell in front of me, Ye Wuyin!"

As the first person in the White Tiger family, Ye Wuyin still has his arrogance.

What the disciples of the Qinglong clan are good at is strength. Ye Wuyin knows this, but if he can overwhelm him in terms of his opponent's strengths, it will naturally be more convincing.

If you hit someone in the face, it hurts a lot!

Therefore, Ye Wuyin used his left hand to hold the fan and made a very casual gesture of fighting skills. Then he fisted straight out, and the dazzling white light was like a substance on his fist, directly hitting Qin Feng's oncoming fist.

"The fierce tiger fist, the violent tiger is out of the cage!"

Seeing Ye Wuyin so arrogant, Qin Feng's mouth curled.

He actually chose to fight with him head-on. How could Qin Feng miss such a good opportunity?

Originally, Qin Feng's punch was also tentative and did not use the magical power of hardening and double power. It is estimated that 80% of the opponent would avoid it. But since Ye Wuyin chose to take it, Qin Feng naturally would not show mercy.

"Dragon Power Fist, Ten Dragons and Nine Elephants!"

The green harp shrouded Qin Feng's fist. Under the cover of the green harp, the skin on Qin Feng's fist quickly turned horny. At the same time, the fist expanded again, obviously using the magical power of Bili.

Both of them were very fast, one as strong as a tiger, and the other as thunder.

The fist hit the fist with a "boom" and hit it hard!

In an instant, a burst of destructive force exploded between the fist powers of the two. In an instant, the entire competition are completely sensational.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure flew backwards.

Fortunately, the human body movement is so good that he changed his body movement several times in the air, buffering the huge force. In the end, he did not fall to the ground, but barely stabilized his body. But even so, he was close to the edge of the competition platform.

Just one step away, he was directly knocked out of the competition stage.

That moment just now happened so quickly that most people present didn't see it clearly. But even thinking about it, you can guess that Qin Feng must have been knocked out with one punch.

At this moment, when I looked closely, everyone in the venue was stunned.

The person who was punched out was actually a white dress, and the suave Ye Wuyin!

Quiet, the whole audience is surprisingly quiet!

Huo Zhengxiong's smile was still stiff on his face.

Huo Siyan's beautiful eyes were even more incredible.

However, after a brief surprise, the Qin family disciples cheered loudly!

"Ha, this kid Qin Feng is so powerful!"

"I'm not mistaken, why did Qin Feng suddenly become so powerful? He actually... He almost knocked out the ninth-level Ye Wuyin out of the competition stage! Then his cultivation level isn't it..."

"Yes, such a weirdo actually appeared in the Qin family. This time, there is a good show..."



The audience started to whisper, but this time, it was obviously a dark horse that Qin Feng was thundered.

However, the person who was most shocked in his heart was Qin Ba who had just arrived in the audience with the support of a few people. Seeing that Qin Feng could defeat him in terms of strength, Ye Wuyin, his eyes were as big as a copper bell.

"Is this kid really the same person as Qin Feng he bullied a few days ago?"

On stage—

Ye Wuyin's face is now very ugly, her figure is not elegant, and her hair is a little messy.

Although he still had two points of strength in the punch just now, the power on the opponent's fist would be at least more than 120 galaxies! You must know that even if Ye Wuyin used all his strength, he would only be able to have a hundred galaxies.

What made Ye Wuyin vomit blood was that this fist, which exceeded the power of hundreds of gangs, was actually shot out from the famous waste from the Qin family.

Moreover, what's even more terrible is that the other party was standing there, motionless!

Such a result made Ye Wuyin a little difficult to accept.

Ye Wuyin has always been known as the pride of heaven. In Luoyang Town, no one has been able to make himself suffer in a head-on confrontation. This time, he was at a disadvantage and has a great blow to Ye Wuyin's confidence that has been established for a long time.

Fortunately, the White Tiger Clan is not good at power. Otherwise, this will be enough to completely destroy Ye Wuyin's confidence.

At this moment, Qin Feng was still in the aftertaste of a punch just now.

With one punch just now, Ye Wuyin had about ninety galaxies! Judging from his performance after punching, he obviously retained some room for his room.

But for Qin Feng, even if Ye Wuyin did his best, Qin Feng could perfectly remove his strength and stand there without moving!

Just now, when the two of them were fighting, the recoil force of the gang force was guided to Qin Feng's body from the contact point of the fist, the hardened cuticle on Qin Feng's fist suddenly started to wriggle strangely, and the transmitted power was removed in an instant by about 90%. The remaining 10% was not enough to cause any damage to Qin Feng, who had reached the seventh level.

Even his figure was much worse than shaking!

Therefore, Qin Feng can perform so well, but all of this has a lot to do with the experience in his previous life. Otherwise, Qin Feng would not have mastered the function of hardening his magical powers so skillfully.

However, unfortunately, this punch did not cause much damage to Ye Wuyin. It seems that he still underestimated the strength of the ninth level of Fan Gang.

With his eyes slightly condensed, Qin Feng looked at Ye Wuyin.

The other party's gaze that could spit out fire also looked at him.

"Hmph! What's the use of your fist being stronger than me? You Qin family are just reckless men with brute force. From now on, let's see how I deal with you."

Ye Wuyin's handsome face slowly twisted and he said harsh words.

And Qin Feng naturally would not be scared by these things.

With a sneer, Qin Feng hooked his hands and said proudly: "Let the horse come over, I'll continue!"

"good!"

Ye Wuyin shouted loudly, and his body suddenly twisted. Under Qin Feng's different eyes, his body strangely stretched and thinned, bent backwards into a bent back that the human body could hardly make. This was a special body movement. Then, Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and the next moment, Ye Wuyin and others were instantly ejected in front of Qin Feng.

Fast! It's really too fast!

Qin Feng has heard of the fast body movements of the White Tiger clan, but only the genius of the Ye family can do this.

This time, Ye Wuyin's attack was a bit too fast, and Qin Feng had no time to hide.

In a hurry, Qin Feng could only slightly turn his body and avoid the vital parts of his chest. Next, a huge force penetrated his body from Qin Feng's left shoulder.

"boom!"

Qin Feng's body was directly bombarded like a kite with broken strings.

This time, the result was exactly the opposite.

While flying backwards, Qin Feng kept adjusting his body. When he landed on the ground, his legs were doubled and fell steadily on the ground.

Ye Wuyin was stunned.

Because he thought that this punch should be enough to hit Qin Feng out of the field, but unexpectedly, Qin Feng fell down just a few steps and landed steadily.

This punch didn't seem to have the effect it should have.

"Fortunately, I have the ability to harden the magical power and resolve most of this force. Otherwise, even if I didn't get seriously injured, I would have to fly out of the platform with my blow."

Looking at the left shoulder, the dark energy was torn a hole in his clothes, but his skin was just a little red, Qin Feng curled his lips.

In this confrontation, the two each had a new understanding of each other's strength.

Qin Feng’s strength lies in his strength, and it seems that his defense is not bad.

Ye Wuyin is good at speed and high flexibility, which makes his opponents unable to defend.

If the two were at the same level, Qin Feng could naturally win easily through the magical powers of hardening and multiplication, but now the two are two levels apart.

The two stared at each other for a moment, and then they started fighting back and forth.
To be continued...
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