Chapter 352 (1/2)

Chi!

Xue Heng rushed forward suddenly, bending the silver gun of the moon to pull out a line of fire on the platform, which was as powerful as a tiger.

”Lose!”

With a heavy drink, Xue Heng stepped on the platform.

Boom!

Xue Heng's steps were like giant elephants trampling on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked. The silver gun in his hand was cut off in the air. The cold tip of the gun crossed a semicircle arc and pointed to Luofeng.

Luo Feng shakes his head. Xue Heng's accomplishments are much higher than Xue Lin's, but they are just the top accomplishments of Bazhong Prefecture. They are not his rivals at all.

With a free hand, Luo Feng punched out.

Boom!

Fierce vigorous Qi roars out, seemingly simple fist Gang, but makes the surrounding air tremble!

Xue Heng's attack pales in front of the gang. The whole platform seems to be only the shadow of the fist.

Boom!

The fist Gang collided with the gun tip, and the two forces squeezed violently. In the loud sound, they exploded with a bang, which made the water around them billow.

Hum!

Xue Heng's face was red, as if it were charcoal. The three fingers of the gun were thick. He could not bear the huge force of rolling, and suddenly bent.

”Hateful!”

Xue Heng's face changed a lot, and he tried to resist it with all his strength.

Zheng!

The silver gun bent to the limit and suddenly shot straight.

Bang!

”Ah!”

When the tail of the gun hit Xue Heng, he screamed. If the whole person was hit by lightning, the vigorous Qi of the body guard was smashed instantly, and then he was hit to fly in the air, falling into the water outside the platform in a parabola.

He climbs to the bank in a panic. Xue Heng looks at Luo Feng with dull eyes. It seems that he hasn't recovered from the defeat.

He can't believe that he can't even stop Luo Feng's fist like Xue blade!

”Another win!”

”Xue Heng is the top cultivation of Bazhong Prefecture. How could he lose so badly?”

There was a scream in the square. Many people were surprised.

Xue Heng will be defeated unexpectedly. What's more, he will be defeated by one punch, without any resistance.

Luo Feng looks indifferent when he defeats Xue Heng with one fist. It's strange that even Xue Heng can't be solved with one fist with his current strength.

”Who else?”

Luo Feng stands proudly and looks around the square.

The crowd inhaled slightly, looked at Luo Feng on the stage, and was smothered by the strong fighting in those eyes.

Many people think that Luo Feng's words to challenge everyone just now are farcical, but in the current situation, it seems that they are not.

In front of him, I really intend to defeat the young heroes here one by one!

On the other side, Yang Waner looks at Luo Feng, who is standing on the stage of martial arts competition. In her shocked eyes, she looks a little different.

”He really intends to do this...”

Next to Yang Dingtian, he smiled: ”to defeat Xue Heng with one fist, Luo Feng's cultivation is at least half a step in Tianting! At his age, it is very rare for him to achieve this. Wan'er, your future husband, is a rare talent! ”

Yang Wan'er turned away her ruddy mouth, and Mei Mou looked at Luo Feng, her eyes slightly confused. Luo Feng's strength surprised her.

”Boy, I'll fight you!”

With a roar, a figure several ups and downs, a young square face, standing on the opposite side of Luofeng.

”It's Zhao Ping from Tianming Lingfeng college! He is the top cultivation of the eight levels of prefecture. He can be promoted to the nine levels of Tianting within half a step! What's more, they are all metaphysical martial arts. Their strength is in the top ten of Tianming's leading universities! ”

Someone recognized the young man with square face, and a burst of exclamation.

Those young heroes show their excitement and look forward to Zhao Ping.

”Boy, I heard that you are Liuyun leader's first new hero?”

Zhao Ping stood in place, hand in hand and stood, looking at Luo Feng proudly.

Luo Feng nodded: ”not bad.”

Zhao Ping licked his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He smiled: ”I'm Zhao Ping from Tianming Lingfeng college. I've wanted to see the students of liuyunling college. How strong are they? Today is the day when they win!”

Luo Feng shook his head, looked calm and said lightly, ”you are not my opponent.”

Zhao flat color a stiff, the corner of the eye severely twitches two times, cold way: ”you Liuyun lead students, the strength is not so much, mouth kungfu is first-class!”! Just won two invisible roles, and even dared to speak out! ”

Luo Feng's eyes flashed and looked up at Zhao Ping. ”What's my strength? Do you know if you try?”

Zhao Ping's cold eyes stared at Luo Feng, and his face was heavy. Luo Feng's calm and calm made him feel a little uneasy in the bottom of his heart.

”Good! Then I'll see how you, the cloud leader, are doing! ”

Zhao Ping takes a deep breath and pushes his whole body to the limit. His clothes are hunting. The air around him seems to be boiling and twisting.

”Fire fist!”