Since you can't escape being challenged, otherwise you should be happy, anyway, you have nowhere to be angry.

Chen Feng generously sat in front of the Soviet commander, picked up the wine jug next to him, and drank it with his head to the sky.

"Who dares to fight me. ”

A roar broke through the sky, and the audience was silent, as if an overlord was on the scene.

[Ding, congratulations to the owner for obtaining the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, ordinary swords cannot be injured. 】

"Hahaha, who dares to fight with me. ”

Chen Feng smiled very happily, he always felt that those Jin Ge Iron Horses, martial arts pride, and happiness were so happy, so let me give it a try today.

"I'm coming!"

There was a roar of rage in response, and a man jumped onto the stage from five meters away.

"It's him!"

"Huaibei He Ming. ”

"Is that the man who is called the strongest in the country?"

"Yes, that's him. ”

When everyone saw someone on stage, they started to talk about it, and these words also reached Chen Feng's ears.

Chen Feng raised the wine jug in his hand and threw it to He Ming.

"it!"

"Good!"

He Ming grabbed the flask, raised his head and drank it.

Then he broke the flask and laughed.

"Good wine!"

Chen Feng was overjoyed to see this person so heroic.

"What did you come up for? ”

"It's to fight the strong. ”

Chen Feng was surprised, he was still a martial idiot, a strong man, and he was also a strong man now.

Will the strong created by the system also be considered a strong man?

Chen Feng's thoughts drifted a little farther away.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and he saw that He Ming's fist stayed an inch away from Chen Feng.

What a fast punch, what a heavy punch!

"You'd better not get distracted when you're fighting against me. ”

He Ming withdrew his fist, Chen Feng was shocked in his heart, this person is very strong.

Chen Feng quickly pulled away and put on a Tai Chi posture, but did not take the initiative to attack.

He Ming's brows furrowed, is he only defending and not attacking?

Well, then bear my attack.

He Ming shouted violently, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards Chen Feng in a bull's horn style, and the green bricks on the ground were torn apart.

Chen Feng was suddenly discolored, this punch is much heavier than the so-called Ben Thunder Fist, which is by no means something that can be solved by four or two thousand catties.

Immediately, Chen Feng should push his palm into his arms in front of him to resist this punch.

The punch fell. It's so heavy!

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Feng had just obtained the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt, he might have broken his bones by now.

But even with the blessing of the golden bell jar, I still felt a pain where I was hit.

He Ming was also very surprised, he used at least eight points of force for this punch, and this person resisted with both hands, and he didn't even tremble.

He Ming was very excited, there had been no such opponent for a long, long time. Immediately clasped his fists and saluted.

"You're strong, and I apologize for reminding you not to get distracted with my fist before. I hope. ”

He Ming paused and laughed as he spoke.

"I hope you can make me happy a little longer. ”

"I'll make you cry later. ”

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, this person was too conceited.

Chen Feng took the initiative to attack this time, the speed of sound turned on, and instantly flashed behind He Ming, his hands turned into eagle claws, and he was about to buckle He Ming's head.

If it is buckled, the next step is to kick He Ming's spine with his knee, which is bound to make He Ming incapacitated.

But it's not as simple as that.

He Ming saw that Chen Feng disappeared all of a sudden, and he shouted in his heart, so he didn't raise his head, kicked his left leg back, and leaned forward.

Chen Feng had to give up the idea of holding He Ming's head, and instead kicked He Ming's left leg in the air, otherwise he would be kicked.

But who knows, He Ming suddenly jumped on one foot, turned over, and the whole person fell into the air, and his legs slammed towards Chen Feng's neck, who was also in the air.

Chen Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and he could only cover his neck with his hands, and stabbed his fingers under He Ming's crotch.

He Ming was furious and shameless!

The process was only a second, and they were all afraid of the opponent's backhand and did not attack.

After landing, the two sides quickly pulled apart. But people who know martial arts can't help but sigh that they are too strong.

Then the two rushed over each other again, this time without bells and whistles, only pure power fighting.

Punching to the flesh, it is simply comparing whose flesh is tougher and more unyielding.

Knock knock knock! A fist smashed into the bodies of both sides, but it made a sound like a drum.

In the end, both of them let out a loud shout, and at the same time punched their right hands, touching each other. The green bricks under the feet of both sides have all been shattered.

Chen Feng was already exhausted, thinking in his heart what kind of monster this was, why he couldn't defeat him with so many blessings, it was too strong.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's body was shaky, and he was about to fall.

"Get up, coward, are you so capable! If you fall like this, you are not worthy to be called strong. ”

He Ming drank and looked at Chen Feng with tears in his eyes. This person's fist is heavier than his own, how can he fall down first, this cannot be tolerated.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, but he really didn't have the strength.

He Ming was furious, and then smashed a punch on Chen Feng's face, and then a punch on Chen Feng's stomach.

"Your fists are heavier than me, your speed is faster than mine, so why did you fall before me, your heart is too cowardly, only the strength of the heart can be called a strong person, and you can surpass yourself!"

Chen Feng suddenly sobered up, he had always relied on the Hundred Refining System, so he only regarded it as a favor from God, but in the final analysis, he was still a weak person in his heart.

No, if I don't even have the heart to be strong, how can I deserve to have all this, I'm not reconciled, I'm unwilling, I want to be strong.

Chen Feng roared angrily, and his body, which he thought was dry, suddenly surged out of strength again, and he threw a punch.

This punch smashed into He Ming's fist, He Ming only felt a mountain smash over, and then flew out, his whole arm was paralyzed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Feng also ran out of strength, sat on the ground dejectedly, gasping for breath.

Everyone was shocked that this person, this little-known boy, actually defeated the first person in the country.

Then came applause, and now everyone remembers him.

This name will spread all over the country tomorrow, no, tonight.

The Rise of the King of Martial Arts.

Chen Fengqiang took a breath, walked to He Ming's side, and stretched out his hand.

He Ming glanced at Chen Feng, smiled, stretched out his left hand that could still move, and held Chen Feng, and Chen Feng pulled He Ming up.

"Thank you for making me understand what a strong man is. ”

"Huh?"

He Ming was puzzled, he just looked down on people with good talent and wasted their talents.

Chen Feng didn't say much, but he knew that from now on, his heart really began to enter the ranks of the strong.

The real strong person does not lie in the strength of the strength, but in the level of the heart.

What Chen Feng didn't know was that the hundred refining system in his mind was quietly changing.