Long Fei said lightly: "Oh! ”

Du Feng shouted: "Brothers, give it to me!" ”

The seven or eight warriors next to them all jumped into the rope, their expressions were solemn, as long as Du Feng gave an order, all of them would rush up.

Lin Chenglong, who was on the lookout, said with a twinkle in his eyes: "These are the winners of the Warrior Competition in recent years, but after all, they are all untouchables, so how do they compare with real masters?" ”

Lin Xiaoshan said: "Seven people are gearing up, are they all brainless warriors?" Why is Brother Du so hateful? Call so many people to hit one person? ”

Ni Zhen said: "After all, this person killed people first, and he must be taken down!" ”

In the arena, there was a lot of commotion.

Long Fei said: "Everyone is born as a pariah, and if you become a warrior, you can bully others?" ”

A warrior said: "The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, you should understand it!" ”

Du Feng shouted: "Hurry up!" What are you talking about with him? ”

Long Fei said: "Ah Ji, Xin Zhuzi, hide behind me." ”

In desperation, the two slowly walked behind him, and Xin Zhuzi said, "Be careful." Ah Ji's body kept trembling: "Brother, it's up to you..."

Long Fei nodded: "Hmm..."

Long Fei held Zhao Laoer's corpse with one hand, raised one hand, and said slowly: "Come on..."

The 10,000 spectators in the audience all looked at them, and the young lady next to them, Lord Lu, looked very nervous.

Zhou Xuanfeng stared intently, Sharpshooter Li and Xiong Yi also watched the battle coldly, Sharpshooter Li said: "This young man has already stabbed three people, and his kung fu is really good, what is the result of one person against the champions of the past years?" ”

Dongying teenager Takeda Ling, who has advanced to the semifinals, returned to the court from the lounge: "Ah! Seven against one! ”

Lord Lu immediately ran to the ring: "What do you seven mean to a person carrying a corpse on his back?" ”

At this time, everyone saw a beautiful girl protecting Long Fei, and the audience couldn't help but be amazed.

Lord Lu scolded angrily again: "Hey! Hurry down, are you crazy? ”

Long Fei is always quiet.

"This Du Feng just wants to use the topic to play, how can he have such a good friendship with Ma Yan? Get these seven guys, and you'll be Du Feng... A rabble! Long Fei was thinking.

"Bearded, you're so brave!"

"Come on, young man! Come on, young people! Come on with beautiful women, you have to behave better! ”

"Come on, untouchables! Come on, untouchables! ”

"Bearded, I've got your back!"

Lin Xiaoshan, who was on the observation deck, immediately shouted: "Dad! My sister ran downstairs! Doesn't he hate him very much? How to protect him again. ”

At this point, everyone forgot about the bet, they just wanted the sloppy stubble man to win.

Du Feng saw that the more people supported Long Fei, the more jealous he became.

He shouted loudly at the moment: "Hurry up! Breathe a sigh of relief for us. ”

After saying that, these seven or eight warriors swarmed up.

The ring is larger than a regular English ring, so it won't be crowded if a few people rush up.

Gomi Xing said: "What kind of kung fu will he use against these people this time?" ”

Long Fei's one hand is like hitting a wooden stake, and he collides with several hands very quickly.

The first wave of three people were all chaotic fists, and Long Fei thought to himself: "We have to fight quickly!" One hand doesn't seem practical! ”

After speaking, he ignored anything, his left hand was freed, and his two hands opened his hand, which is to use his forearm as a defensive tool, and he can not only defend, but also attack.

I saw that he sealed the opponent's chaotic punch with one hand, and hit the opponent's abdomen with a Japanese punch, knocking down a warrior in two seconds.

The third man swung his fist over, and he put his hands in a gear, turning the defense into an attack, and knocking the third warrior into the air with both palms.

Sharpshooter Lee exclaimed: "Foshan Wing Chun!" ”

Gomi Xing said: "This person knows a lot of kung fu!" ”

Zhou Xuanfeng said: "It's foreign kung fu, but..."

Sharpshooter Li Dao: "His fist contains internal strength. ”

Just as they finished their discussion, the fifth warrior had just been knocked out.

The other two colleagues, who were struggling and crying out in pain on the ground, were all frozen. No one dares to joke with their lives, and no one dares to look for smoke.

Du Feng jumped into the rope, dragged the two warriors who kept retreating, and shouted, "Get out of here!" Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

Lin Xiaoshan, who was on the observation deck, exclaimed: "Brother Du has come to the stage!" ”

Lin Chenglong said: "I can finally see Du Feng's true strength, I hope it is not a waste of fame." ”

He also glanced at Ni Zhen by the way. Ni Zhen thought in a cold sweat: "In the past few years, it has been really calm in the walled city, except for occasionally pinching other people's necks, there is nothing to do?" This old man has been sarcastically mocking me all day long, what is this for? ”

It was already 4:45 p.m., in the first ring, seven warriors fell to the ground, only to see them struggling, and they seemed to be in pain.

Du Feng stood two meters away from Long Fei, Long Fei was still carrying the corpse of Zhao Lao Er, and Xin Zhuzi and Ah Ji were hiding behind like little followers.

Du Feng was wearing a dark suit, stylish and stylish, and several female fans began to shout his name. Du Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the praise for a while.

Suddenly, a male fan shouted, "Du Feng is so good!" Du Feng trembled violently: "Shut up!" ”

Du Feng finally made a move. He flashed to Long Fei's side, and threw seven or eight punches in a row.

Long Fei stood still, carrying Zhao Laoer's body behind his back, and only used his bridge hand to block the opponent's attack. The first seven punches were all defused by Long Fei's dexterous upper body movements.

Sharpshooter Li said: "This is the Eight Immortals Table..." ”

Xiong Yi said: "Since this guy knows this kind of kung fu? ”

Du Feng seemed to be getting more and more anxious, and his punches became faster and faster, but they were all blocked by his bridge hand.

"Huhuhu" fist is full of style.

Ah Ji and Xin Zhuzi, who were hiding behind, felt more and more frightened, and they couldn't imagine that Du Feng, who usually likes to shout loudly, was actually a little poundy.

Lin Chenglong, who was on the observation deck, said: "Du Feng Kung Fu is okay. ”

Ni Zhen said: "He is the best warrior in recent years. ”

Lin Xiaoshan said: "No wonder so many people worship him. ”

Du Feng walked beside him and threw more than a dozen punches, but the fist was blocked by his hand, Long Fei spread his hand, grabbed the opponent's right hand, and he suddenly punched. Seeing that this punch was about to hit Du Feng's abdomen, Du Feng looked at it: "Oops! ”

He immediately rolled to the ground and got lucky to dodge.

Du Feng rolled this time, and the strength of the two was immediate.

Long Fei carried a dead man on his back, and while he was talking to someone, his feet did not move, and with just one punch, he made Du Feng roll to the ground.

The bigger Du Feng became, the more shocking he became: "Why is this guy so powerful?" No, this humiliation has to be regained. ”

Lin Chenglong, who was on the observation deck, said: "Du Feng's kung fu is still slightly inferior. “

Ni Zhen was speechless at the moment, no matter how much he wanted to support his own people.

At this time, Du Feng suddenly showed a dagger.

His body was vertical, and his whole body shot out like a sword.