Chapter 166: It's all scum
Luo Cheng wanted to be tall and thin, half a head taller than Han Feng, the two of them were face to face, it should have been Luo Cheng who wanted to look at Han Feng condescendingly with a haughty posture. But Luo Chengxiang was standing on end at this moment, and he was so frightened that he took a step back.
Han Feng used the Illusory Floating Vitality Fluctuation Alteration Method and the Illusory Pupil Technique to make himself feel like a flood beast that chose people to devour.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Han Feng is also ...... It's a bit too arrogant. Luo Cheng wanted to be stared at by Han Feng's fierce eyes, and his tone was a little incoherent, but he still said stiffly with his neck.
"Hehe, what's the matter, with Senior Long's power, are you afraid that you won't be able to find anyone?" Han Feng said lightly, pointing out Luo Chengxiang's identity, he was here to stand up for Luo Chengxiang.
"You wait for me!" Luo Cheng wanted to leave a cruel sentence and left with the two of them.
"Brother, do you really want to fight ten?" Han Yue touched Han Feng's forehead, afraid that he would have a fever and talk nonsense.
Han Feng took his hand away, "I think, I can do it." This is the task given to him by the system, and it is also the innate element base that he wants to try a hundred times the size of himself.
"Husband, are you really okay?" Han Xiaohuan was still a little worried.
Han Feng scratched her little nose; "Don't worry." "If ten people are just ordinary innate realms, Han Feng has absolute confidence. Even if there are some masters, Han Feng is not afraid. When you move forward bravely, you will never move forward.
Sure enough, Luo Cheng wanted to find ten people, all of whom were in the innate realm. A group of people surrounded Han Feng.
The martial arts exchange venue is very large, but there are not many rules, there is no fixed ring, and that place can be classified as a fighting ground.
"Senior Brother Han Feng, this is what you asked, don't regret it. Luo Cheng wanted to sneer.
Han Feng stretched his arms, while Han Xiaohuan pulled the corners of his clothes on the side, very nervous: "Husband, otherwise, I'll stay and help you, there are ten of them, I can summon the innate realm of Nian Ling, and I can ......"
"Shhhh......h
"Don't worry, I just want to try how strong I can be in the innate realm, these stinky tomatoes and rotten sweet potatoes, I don't care about them yet. Han Feng touched Han Xiaohuan's head.
"Let's go, Xiaohuan, let's watch a good show. Han Yue pulled Han Xiaohuan out of the battle circle, in her heart, her brother will always be the strongest.
"Fighting-style martial arts competition is rare in martial arts exchange meetings, and students may use this method when they want to test their weird body martial arts. Or it may also be used when there is a wide range of group attack techniques.
At this moment, there are already a lot of people around, and the gimmick of popular students of the National Academy of Science and Technology learning martial arts with others is indeed attractive enough. When everyone came, they saw that Han Feng wanted to test some special martial arts in this battle, and after the explanation of others, they knew that there was a contradiction, and they all took up the attitude of watching the play.
"Hehe, one person dares to challenge ten, I see you ......"
Boom!
Before this senior who was twisting his fists and saying cruel words finished speaking, he was quickly bullied by Han Feng and flew away with one punch!
The senior spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then turned into a rolling gourd, rolled into the crowd, and scolded while rolling: "Shit, cheating, I'm not ready!"
Han Feng let go of his fist and was very satisfied with this punch. He just used the Tyrannosaurus Rush, and that punch was a punch that he didn't use Yuan Force, but only used his body strength. He wanted to try how strong this body was now after countless RMB props topped up.
As a result, he was very satisfied, and the Mulong system was indeed his biggest plug-in.
The ten people who besieged Han Feng were caught off guard, and they became nine.
"There's so much nonsense, and no one reminds you of the life-and-death battle. Han Feng pursed his lips: "As a student of the National Academy, you should have this awareness. ”
On his body, a wind dragon with a low dragon groan rose, surrounding his body, making his clothes windless and automatic.
Feng Longgang had been condensed by Han Feng like a thin film, no longer like the bloated appearance when he was promoted to innate. Although it seems to be thinner, the defense has increased exponentially. Moreover, it can also increase Han Feng's speed and strength.
The nine people immediately raised their innate defenses, Luo Cheng wanted to take a step back, put his hands together, and then the handprints began to change. At the same time, he said to the two people beside him, "You guys go up." ”
Han Feng could tell at a glance that Luo Cheng wanted to perform a powerful martial art, and he needed his companions to delay time. Originally, according to his fighting instinct, Han Feng should immediately burst out and rush to interrupt Luo Chengxiang's move, but he still wanted to test how strong he was now.
"Just let you use your best move. Han Feng sneered and took on a dragon fist posture on the spot, preparing to face the other eight people.
The first one came up, his fat trembled, it seemed that he had deliberately maintained this body shape for the sake of special exercises and martial arts, and Han Feng felt that he was really like a ball, pressing the strength of his whole body.
"Hundredfold Lingji, let me try your strength. Han Feng clenched his iron fist and collided directly with the fist of this fat ball senior.
"Ang ——!" The roar of the dragon roared, although it was not big, but it reached everyone's ears. The energy around him flipped and gathered on Han Feng's arm, making Han Feng's arm show illusory dragon scales.
Dragon Fist!
Breaking through to the Innate Realm, Han Feng was finally able to show his martial arts like Mo Qing did at the beginning.
Boom!
The fat flew out in a way that didn't conform to the rules of physics, sprinkling drops of blood in midair.
The fat senior fell heavily to the ground, struggling to try to sit up, but without success, instead spurted a mouthful of blood again.
Serious injury with one punch!
"Is it so strong?" Han Feng himself was a little confused, he didn't dare to use all his strength, but out of caution he didn't dare to use carelessness, he used half of his strength, he didn't expect to beat him to a serious injury.
The physical fitness comparable to the demonic beasts, the forty-one Yuan Veins of the Great Unification, the hundredfold innate Yuan Ji, the Dragon Movement that entered the King Rank, and Han Feng's understanding of the Dragon Movement Fist caused the current result. The power of Han Feng's punch was unimaginable to an ordinary Innate Realm.
Even the other seven people who were about to attack were stunned. For a while, he was too scared to attack.
The fat man is the second strongest of the ten of them and is good at strength. The flesh of his body gives him great physical strength, although he eats and drinks nonsense, but a special martial art he cultivates can allow him to turn this fat into strength and make him a leader.
But even so, he couldn't block Han Feng's punch!
"Is it so strong?" several people trembled in their hearts, and two of them took a step back uncontrollably, both legs trembling.
"Hehe, cowardice in battle is a taboo in battle, I should have taught you, right?" Han Feng was the first to react, kicking them all into the air. This time, in order not to cause too bad an impact, he only used three percent of his strength. A group of people were not seriously injured, but temporarily lost their combat strength.
Luo Chengxiang's face turned pale, he didn't expect Han Feng to be so strong, and now, the trick in his hand has not been completed.
Han Feng stared at the handprints that kept flying in Luo Chengxiang's hand, feeling the increasingly terrifying vitality energy in it, smiled, and looked at Luo Chengxiang's green face: "Don't worry, I'll let you use the trick." ”
Luo Chengxiang raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is what you asked for." ”
"Lei Yuan Innate Seal!"
A flickering thunder light palm suddenly formed in Luo Chengxiang's palm, and then, with a gentle push from him, the thunder light handprint floated towards Han Feng. Luo Chengxiang's face was a little pale, although this martial art was at the upper level of the spirit level, the difficulty of cultivation was extremely high. It is used well, and its power is comparable to that of king-level martial arts.
But it's just comparable, Han Feng's Dragon Fist is a real king-level lower-level martial art.
When Han Feng used the Dragon Xing Fist again, and the dragon power energy turned into a cyan dragon head and smashed the thunder light handprint away, Luo Chengxiang's face turned pale.
Han Feng kicked Luo Cheng Xiang into the nine, and raised his head slightly arrogantly: "You are all scumbags!"
Teenagers, don't raise dragons