Chapter 559 (1/2)

”Whoosh!”

At the moment when Kong Yulei shouted out the beginning, Leng Feng turned into a shadow. Ghosts generally appeared behind Chu fan, and the Throwing Knife buckled in the palm ruthlessly wiped his neck.

Everyone was shocked. This is not a competition. It's obviously to kill people.

Kong Yulei, who was just about to sit down, was even more surprised. He was about to stop the game. A middle-aged officer with a national face beside him waved his hand: ”don't worry. If Chu fan was so easily defeated, he wouldn't know how many times he died.”

Sure enough, Chu fan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly lowered his head and avoided the fatal blow by a millimetre. The flying knife in the shadow cold front's hand cut off Chu fan's hair and fell in the air. But then, like a top, he spun rapidly, and the Throwing Knife in the other hand was faster. He still cut Chu fan's neck.

Chu fan, with his head down and his hands on the ground, not only appropriately avoided the rapid attack of the cold front, but also used his legs to launch a fierce counterattack against the cold front.

”Bang!”

Chu fan kicked away the wrist that the cold front fell down with one foot. While his hands moved rapidly, the speed of his two feet was faster. He turned into countless leg shadows and kicked the cold front in a series.

No one expected that Chu fan would use this strange trick to break the attack rhythm of the cold front. Moreover, he turned passive into active in an instant and killed the cold front.

”Pedal pedal pedal!”

Leng Feng stepped back three steps, fiercely gritted his teeth, ignored Chu fan's attack, waved his throwing knife and stabbed Chu fan's ankle. In this way, Chu fan can hit him hard, but Chu fan's hamstring will also be cut off by his sharp Throwing Knife.

Both sides are hurt. In fact, it is also valuable experience gained through actual combat. Without some extraordinary courage, we dare not take such risks. But most of the results are surprisingly good. Unless they are close and exhausted, they will fight to the death.

Like Chu fan, he himself has taken the initiative and his strength is higher than that of Leng Feng. How can he be willing to fight with him?

At this moment, Chu fan's two feet suddenly clamped Leng Feng's arms, and his body spun rapidly, just like a crocodile biting the neck of a wildebeest and turning over in the water, he just threw Lengfeng's tall body out.

With the strength of turning over, Chu fan stood up beautifully, stepped on the gravel ground and walked towards the cold front step by step.

”Poof poof!”

Chu fan's footsteps were dull and long. It was like an indomitable giant coming. Even several officers in the stands could feel the ground trembling. One by one, they stood up in horror, stared and looked at Chu fan under the stage.

This... This is by no means what a strong person in the land can do. Does he

The cold front, who bore the brunt, felt as if a mountain was pressing towards him. The incomparable pressure made him almost out of breath. The most frightening thing for him was that Chu fan's footsteps affected his heartbeat, so that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The swelling feeling that his blood vessels were about to burst open made him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, spitting blood is not a bad thing. When this mouth of blood spits out, the pressure on Leng Feng suddenly lightens. He shoots two throwing knives in his hand without hesitation. At the same time, he rushes towards Chu fan like electricity.

”Ding Ding!”

Two throwing knives hit Chu fan's body, but it was like hitting a hard metal, making a clear sound, bouncing out and falling down.

At the same time, Leng Feng's fist has also come to Chu fan. Unexpectedly, there is a flying knife between his two fingers. If Chu fan avoids his throwing knife or grabs it with his hand, he will not be able to stop his sinister and cruel fatal blow.

But he never thought that Chu fan didn't dodge and let two throwing knives stab him. What he didn't expect was that Chu fan was invulnerable, and both throwing knives failed.

At this moment, he knew that he had lost.

”Pa!” Chu fan clasped Leng Feng's wrist with one hand. The Throwing Knife in Leng Feng's hand was less than two centimeters away from Chu fan's neck. Then Chu fan roared angrily and swung Leng Feng up and threw it out like a shell.

The speed is too fast, and the cold front has no time to respond. Moreover, in mid air, even if he wants to turn around, he has no place to focus. He can only watch his head get closer and closer to the granite wall.

”Save people!” on the stage, the middle-aged officer with Chinese character face shouted anxiously. Unfortunately, he was a step late. Chu fan had chased him quickly while throwing out the cold front. At the moment when he was about to hit the granite wall, he grabbed his ankle, shook his hand, the cold front fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Chu fan with a pale face.

Long Qianchi and an old man with gray hair slowed down a step. Seeing that Leng Feng was safe and sound, they stopped in time and stared at Chu fan with big eyes and small eyes like watching monsters.

”What are you doing? I didn't hurt him.” Chu fan was so uncomfortable that he quickly explained.

”Boy, how old are you this year?” asked the gray haired old man.

Before Chu fan could answer, long Qianchi rushed to say for him: ”Chu fan is 26 years old this year, and his cultivation has only been a short seven or eight months.”

”Impossible!” the old man's eyes were about to pop out of his eyes. ”Even if he ate the pill as food, it's impossible for him to step into heaven in such a short time. Boy, tell the truth, are you human?”

”Old man, how can you curse?”