Chapter 13 (1/2)

Han Feng is still elated. It seems that he has begun to fantasize about the feeling that Wang Chen is trampled under his feet at the next moment.

Wang Chen's performance made many people feel surprised. He didn't see his nervous look. On the contrary, he seemed very relaxed.

Han Yuxuan on one side looked at the young man with complex eyes. Today's Wang Chen seemed to let her see the energetic young man when the Wang family had not perished two years ago.

Does he really want to compete with Han Feng? Don't you know the gap between them? Don't you know that Han Feng is going to make a fool of him? Or is he really confident?

At this moment, Han Yuxuan had a lot of thoughts and looked at the boy with some trance.

”Do you really want to compete?” finally, when Wang Chen passed by the girl, she asked softly, showing a trace of concern without trace.

”Start from here!” Wang Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

That look made the girl lose her mind for a long time, as if she had gone through the ages and gone through the vicissitudes of thousands of years. It was like a simple long sword, which caught people's heart.

Until Wang Chen passed by her, the girl reacted. She turned and looked at the figure, watched him take the firm step, and walked slowly towards the field. She was determined. I don't know why. At this moment, her heart was a little painful? Because you owe him? Or what? The girl was somewhat eclipsed by the thought of the original thing.

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

”Does that little waste dare to challenge others? He will die!”

”No, but others like to ask for trouble. Hey, have a good look. There must be a good play.”

”I said so. It's not enough to lose face in the whole Qingfeng city. Now I have to find my own way to die. I really don't know how to live or die!”

The voice of discussion was heard. Every word was heard clearly by Wang Chen.

The smile on Han Feng's face became more and more prosperous, while Wang Chen was silent, dead silent. He looked at the people around him coldly, showing a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

”It's too late for you to admit defeat!” Han Jin looked at them and said to Wang Chen.

Although there was no intersection with Wang Chen on weekdays, and he even looked down on such a waste, at this moment, he inevitably had a trace of sympathy. Thinking of the boy's experience, he felt a trace of compassion.

For such eyes, Wang Chen has some disgust. He doesn't need pity. He believes he can prove everything.

”I said, boy, others are waiting to see your joke. Beat me hard and blow up this guy. Ya, when I'm bullied by Ling Zhan, right? If I recover, I'll be able to clean up these little guys with one more finger. I really think I'm a character!” in Wang Chen's jade pendant, Ling Zhan clearly sees everything in the outside world, Groaned discontentedly.

”Start!” Wang Chen said firmly with a deep breath.

The real yuan force in the body is slowly mobilized. The next moment, it starts to go crazy like a Pentium and river.

The momentum soared in an instant, which distracted the people around. But then, these people just regard this as their own illusion. How can this little waste have such momentum?

”Hey, boy, since you're looking for your own way, don't blame me for being rude!” Han Feng said grimly when he saw that he didn't escape.

”Don't talk nonsense, fight if you want!” frowned, and Wang Chen said in a deep voice.

Now he is in the fifth level of body refining, but he has not been exposed to any martial arts. Unlike ordinary people, he will start to contact some basic martial arts after entering the fourth level of body refining and condensing Zhenyuan. He has no, his only martial arts is footwork.

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

”Fierce tiger fist!” as expected, Han Feng, eager to win, took the lead in yelling and launched his attack.

Tiger fist, one of the ancestral boxing techniques of the Han family, belongs to the primary boxing technique of the Yellow level. It imitates the posture when the tiger attacks and hunts.

This fist is open and closed. It is powerful and powerful. It takes the rigid and fierce route.

In an instant, Han Feng's fists overlapped back and forth, constantly blasted forward, strode forward under his feet, bullied and aggressive.

Everyone present knows this set of boxing. It is one of the most basic boxing techniques of the Han family. You can practice it as long as you step into the fourth level of body refining.

”This boy......” Han Jin on one side frowned slightly and muttered to himself.