Chapter 57 Be Serious (Ask for Collection)

Feng Wuji stood up, wiped the blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and unhurriedly tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with a slightly evil arc. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Next, please pick up the ・・・・・ senior"

If Feng Wuji's speed was just surprising before, then now Feng Wuji's speed is terrifying, almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuji rushed to Chen Fei's side like a ghost, and with a lightning punch, he blasted directly towards Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was not a novice after all, his keen intuition made him feel the strangeness behind him, subconsciously turned sideways slightly, the scorching fire spiritual power passed by him, and the aftermath of the ferocious energy made him feel a hot pain.

Feng Wuji sneered, he didn't pause at all for Chen Fei to dodge this blow, his figure changed again, and afterimages continued to appear in the ring, as if there were countless Feng Wuji, appearing and disappearing.

The entire playground was silent, watching the figure disappear due to extreme speed, everyone was stunned, and the principal and teachers were also shocked and speechless.

"What level of spell is this..."

"Babel is the first on the list, hehe, sure enough, there are two brushes."

"Senior, take it!"

The voice seemed to come from all directions of Chen Fei, making it impossible to judge the specific direction.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wuji's attack changed suddenly, and one after another fire spiritual power surged along the meridians to his right arm, and the continuous emergence of fire spiritual power appeared around his right fist.

"It's coming..."

Feng Wuji let out a low shout, his body changed suddenly, and instantly flashed to Chen Fei's side, smashing towards his arm, and the momentum that burst out from the pressure of the fist spread out in all directions, making people have no doubt that if this punch hit Chen Fei's arm, his arm would be scrapped in an instant.

"Bang ・・・・・"

With a collision, Chen Fei hurriedly met it with his fists, and the two fists collided, arousing countless energies, and then retreated, retreating more than ten steps in a row, Chen Fei was able to stabilize his body, but the trembling arm told everyone that he had suffered a loss this time.

"The senior is worthy of daring to block my way, it is indeed very powerful, and he can still take over "Spark Fist" in this situation." Feng Wuji had to admire, the blow he had just hit was so fast, it was almost like a sneak attack, and Chen Fei could still react and successfully take it.

Chen Fei, such a good-faced person, heard Feng Wuji's words as if he was on top, his face suddenly turned red, his trembling fist clenched tightly, his whole body collapsed tightly, like a cobra that had been enraged, his eyes were extremely cold and staring at Feng Wuji, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

"Hehe, senior, don't worry, the junior is here again!" Feng Wuji doesn't care if you are a dragon or a snake, if you are a dragon, you still have to coil, if you are a snake, as the words fell, there was no longer his figure in the same place, and at this time, he had already appeared behind Chen Fei.

In the field, there was a very familiar scene at this time, chasing and fleeing, playing a game of cat and mouse again, however, this time the roles were reversed, Feng Wuji was a cat, and Chen Fei was a mouse.

Feng Wuji's green snake Dacheng bloodline, the speed soared more than doubled, relying on speed to constantly attack Chen Fei from all directions, forcing Chen Fei to hurry and rush to accept the move, however, Chen Fei relied on his strong strength and rich combat experience, and he didn't suffer much loss at that time.

This plot reversed too quickly, so that everyone's brains crashed, what about the good education students? What about Liwei? What about the crushing that is said to be good?

Feng Wuji didn't know if he was tired or had enough, and after he bumped into Chen Fei again, he immediately pulled back.

Seeing Feng Wuji stop the stormy attack, Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, he had just been pressed and beaten by it, but he was really aggrieved, he had no strength, but his perverted speed had no way at all, so he could only deal with it passively.

However, before he could finish his breath, a faint word floated into his ears from the air, and then transmitted to his nerves, and suddenly, the whole person tensed suddenly.

“GAMEOVER・・・・・”

Before everyone could react, Feng Wuji's figure changed dozens of places in a ghostly manner, his arms were slightly bent, and the sparks were dotted, and the figures attacked Chen Fei together, and Chen Fei only came to punch to meet the figure in front of him.

"Bang..."

The figure in front of Chen Fei scattered with a blow, and his heart was shocked, but it was too late, and the Xinghuo Fist seemed to be lightly imprinted on his back.

Everyone was stunned・・・・・

"That's it??? over."

The whole audience looked at Chen Fei who flew out with blood in his mouth, and his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and if he was a little bigger, he would have fallen out.

"Poof・・・・・

The sound of landing, the dust flying, made everyone suddenly shake, Chen Fei lay outside the ring and vomited blood, seeing that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"School doctor, hurry..."

・・・・・・・

"Wow! Mowgli, my friends and I were stunned..."

"It's amazing, my brother..."

"Begging for a hug, Brother Wuji took me to pretend to take me to fly..."

Some people are happy and some are worried, compared to Feng Wuji's support group, Chen Fei's side is a little embarrassed, this is all lost, they really have no face to see people, let alone shouting, and they left quickly.

"Let's go! Have the videos been recorded? ”

"Don't worry, it's absolutely HD!"

"Okay, let's go back and show the principal, if we can get people into our second middle school, we can definitely continue to press the first middle school."

・・・・・・

The show ended, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and Feng Wuji also walked towards the cafeteria with Li Bing and others.

Zhang Moran asked with some curiosity: "Boss Wuji, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?" It won't have surpassed the innate triple long ago, right? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, abusing people to play? ”

"No, if it is more than three congenital, yesterday's Babel Tower will not be able to enter the first floor." Li Bing explained.

"How can that be so powerful? It's just unreasonable, isn't it? ”

"Humph! Wonder is the daughter of ignorance! That's the power of the bloodline! ”

"The power of the bloodline? It's true? ”

Feng Wuji smiled and nodded, Zhang Moran was completely wilted, he originally wanted to be a kind of exercise or spell, and he could learn it, but when he heard that it was the power of the bloodline, he was hopeless.

Feng Wuji didn't say it, in fact, the most important thing was that he learned the "Soul Treasure Book", but it was a treasure handed down by the old man, a treasure of the town faction, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense and spread it nonsense.

In fact, Feng Wuji didn't know, even if he passed on the "Soul Treasure Book", Yun Tian wouldn't say anything, no one could learn that thing, he had been looking for a successor for thousands of years, and there were not a few people who had practiced the "Soul Treasure Book" during this period, but none of them could get started.