Chapter 111: Winning with Difficulty

"Haha! Your idea is too simple. When Zhang Xing was taunting Liu Feng, he suddenly heard laughter from the golden light.

Then he saw that the golden light on his opponent's body disappeared, revealing Liu Feng, who was unharmed.

"How is it possible, I obviously feel that my palm power has hit you, why haven't you been hurt in the slightest. Zhang Xing looked at Liu Feng and said with some surprise.

Liu Feng did not reply to his opponent's words, but clenched his right hand into a fist, and then a brilliant golden light rushed away. Dazzling as a small sun.

His body rushed forward quickly, and his golden fist fell like a meteor, crushing towards Zhang Xing, who was a little stunned.

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, he knew that this was a game, and there must not be a moment of distraction.

He looked at the attacking fists, and his palms slapped out quickly, and two huge light palms condensed out, like two door panels, with a whistling palm wind, slapping on Liu Feng's fist.

"Bang bang!"

Two loud noises came out in a row, and Liu Feng directly smashed two huge light palms, and the golden fist was castrated unabated, and quickly hit Zhang Xing's palm.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound from the collision of fists and palms, and at the same time, Zhang Xing snorted, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

Liu Feng would never give his opponent a chance to breathe, he looked at Zhang Xing, who was retreating, his footsteps ran quickly, and he chased in front of Zhang Xing in the blink of an eye.

He threw another thunderous punch, and the golden fist struck Zhang Xing's chest with a furious force.

"Damn!" Zhang Xing was repeatedly forced to retreat, which made him extremely angry, he used to force his opponent to have no way out, but he didn't expect to fall into this situation today.

At this time, Liu Feng's fist had already struck him in the chest with a roar.

"Bell!" Zhang Xing's body was beaten into the air and flew into the air, fading into the distance.

But Liu Feng frowned, he felt that his fist seemed to hit a shield, and he failed to blast his fist into the opponent's body.

"How is this possible? This young man named Liu Feng has no fame at all, how can he beat Zhang Xing like this?"

"Yes, Zhang Xing is a popular candidate for this competition, but he didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent in the first game. ”

Some spectators in the stands who supported Zhang Xing felt incredible when they saw him being beaten like this by Liu Feng.

"Damn! Liu Feng, you made me completely angry, you know?" Zhang Xing was completely angry when he heard the discussion in the stands. I saw that his palm was flipped over, and a long cyan whip appeared in his palm.

"I'll use this Shattered Star Whip to end this battle. Zhang Xing touched the long whip in his hand and said.

He waved his long whip with both hands and slashed out towards Liu Feng. A cyan long whip phantom condensed out, like a huge beam, with a whistling sound of "woo", hitting the top of Liu Feng's head.

Liu Feng looked at the whistling whip shadow, his expression was still as plain as usual, his right fist quickly slammed away, and the golden fist fell like a meteorite, with the momentum of thunder, facing the long whip that came from the bombardment.

"Bang!" The golden fist directly exploded the phantom of the long whip, and then smashed on the whip body of the long whip.

With a bang, the fist collided with the long whip, and a sound of gold and iron resonated erupted, and the aftermath of the violent power was like a volcanic eruption, impacting all around, and a huge pit appeared on the bluestone countertop.

Zhang Xing was also shocked by Liu Feng's golden fist, and his body shook, and he retreated backwards with three steps in a row.

"I didn't expect your whip to be quite strong, and my fist didn't even break it. Liu Feng looked at the long whip in Zhang Xing's hand, shook his head slightly and said, he seemed to be dissatisfied with his results.

"This is a weapon refined by a character in the Fusion Realm, how could you destroy it. Zhang Xing said with some hatred.

"Yes? I don't believe in this evil anymore. When Liu Feng said this, the golden fist bombarded out again, and a shattered, destroyed, and crushing artistic conception burst out, quickly smashing towards Zhang Xing's body.

"Since you're looking for death, you can't blame me. Explosive Strike!" Zhang Xing said this, and his true qi surged away, all poured on the long whip.

"Buzz!" The long whip suddenly made a trembling sound, and the violent power was like a storm crashing on the shore, pouring out from the whip body, smashing towards Liu Feng angrily.

"Bell, bell!"

Liu Feng's fist and the long whip constantly collided together, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and at the same time, the aftermath of the violent energy, like a hurricane, continued to impact in all directions of the ring. Near the countertop, the impact appeared several deep pits of different sizes.

"Who is this Liu Feng, his fist can collide with the weapon of the Rong One Realm. ”

"It's incomprehensible that human flesh and blood can be tough with tough metal. ”

Everyone in the stands, looking at Liu Feng's performance at the moment, opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"This Liu Feng is indeed a little difficult to deal with, it seems that if I want to run into him, I can only use a long attack. ”

"It's really an unwise choice to fight hard with him, I think Zhang Xing is going to lose. ”

The contestants in the contestant area, watching the battle between the two in the ring, also felt that Liu Feng was a little difficult to deal with.

"Cracking Strike!" Zhang Xing couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw that he hadn't won the opponent in dozens of moves, and he burst into a loud shout and used a devastating killing move.

I saw that he was holding the whip in both hands, and all the fierce true qi gathered on the long whip. Suddenly, the long whip began to vibrate violently, and a force like a sea of tides rushed away, shaking the nearby air into ripples. He quickly swung his long whip and smashed it at Liu Feng.

"Shattered!" Liu Feng shouted, and the golden fist broke through the sky like a meteor, carrying a thunderous momentum, enveloping Zhang Xing's body.

"Bell, bell!"

The fist and the whip collided violently, bursting out with sparks. At the same time, the fierce force spread out in all directions, and the bluestone table with a radius of dozens of meters was shattered by the shock.

Tiny pieces of rubble shot out in all directions, hitting the spectators who couldn't dodge, and the stands suddenly became chaotic.

"Boom, boom!"

Liu Feng and Zhang Xing are still fighting, and the fierce force is still constantly impacting, and the dilapidated table.

"Drink!" At a certain moment, Liu Feng suddenly shouted angrily, his fists flashed with golden light, like a golden flame burning, and a fierce and incomparable force burst out, hitting Zhang Xing's long whip fiercely.

"Click!" A crisp sound came, and the cyan long whip was directly smashed to pieces, and Zhang Xing was also shocked by this violent force, and then fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Liu Feng quickly followed up and was about to make the final punch.