[Chapter 138: Defeated as a Dead Dog]

Just when everyone was sweating for Wang Feng, the situation in the scene was suddenly reversed, and in the body of the seemingly weak young man, they didn't expect such a violent fluctuation to erupt.

All thoughts are in ashes, and the sky is shattered.

The terrifying aura spread all over the audience, and a violent force swept in with devastating fluctuations, and in this short moment, the momentum was like a rainbow, and under the indulgence, it also climbed to the extreme.

In Wang Feng's body, the speed of the flow of spiritual energy gradually became slow, and a powerful suction force swept out, and every trace of spiritual energy in his meridians was already ruthlessly withdrawn, and the spiritual energy turned into golden silk threads out of Wang Feng's body.

Behind Wang Feng, the aura soared, and a golden-colored fist gradually appeared, the fist was not particularly condensed, and under careful observation, it could be found that this fist was still in an illusory state, but under the every move of this fist, it exuded the taste of vicissitudes of life and withering.

Wang Feng's face turned into a faint pale color at this time, there was no blood at all, his breath became very weak, and his whole body was extremely weak, relying on a strong will to support, in his body, the deity of the Void Skill twisted sharply, and a lot of spiritual energy in the void gradually poured into the body.

This made his face a little better.

"Go!"

Wang Feng roared, the madness in his eyes became extremely strong, and the golden-colored fist that floated up behind him also carried terrifying fluctuations, and the amplitude expanded slightly, and it fiercely rushed towards the black mist that was heading towards him, with a sonic boom!

"Bang bang. ”

The amazing forces collided with each other, and finally burst out with powerful energy, and the heat wave spread out, with a fierce impact ability, disintegrating everything completely, and after that, an unprecedented violent loud and violent roar shook the audience.

Countless people's eyes lit up: the winner was decided.

In their eyes, it can be seen that a black figure was thrown out, the speed was extremely fast, a storm blew up, and the space was full of turbulent storms that scraped people's faces, and they fell to the ground fiercely, embarrassed to the extreme, like a dead dog!

After countless people with the heart of watching a good show saw that figure, their faces were shocked to the extreme, and when they were stunned, they had a little dramatic feeling, and after their hearts spurted blood, they also quietly carried a trace of awe for the young man named Wang Feng.

Because, this defeated boy is Zhou Qing!

Blood Dance Qiankun Break, how arrogant is this kind of arrogant martial arts, these years have been revealed in countless geniuses, and the young man called Wang Feng was able to defeat Zhou Qing under the condition of Zhou Qing performing the Blood Dance Qiankun Break, what kind of force this person has reached, it is no longer clear in words.

The smoke cloud quietly dispersed, a white figure appeared, and the little blood cloud that appeared above the slightly pale face of the young man also showed that the victory of the young man was not particularly easy, and the battle between the two finally became the bottom of his name......

I'm finally victorious......

Wang Feng smiled madly, holding back the pain in his heart, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a brilliant look of pleasure, under that kind of hardship, he finally survived with difficulty.

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Song Jingtian stood up, his figure swayed, and came to Wang Feng's side out of thin air, with a smile of relief on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he said to the people on the platform who were full of stunned expressions: "I said that my gaze was not wrong, right?"

The people at the bottom of the stage all looked at each other and looked at each other.

Song Jingtian smiled elegantly, turned his head to look at Wang Feng and said, "Now, Wang Feng is the third person among our three-on-three, and the duel in three days, the time is absolutely urgent." The crisis of the Knife Butcher Gang is imminent!"

"Ahem, thank you President Song for your kindness. ”

Wang Feng touched his chest, coughed lightly, hugged his fist at Song Jingtian, and then slowly walked away with a staggering step, his current injury was not much better than Zhou Qing who was lying on the ground like a dead dog!

"Yuxuan, you go and send one to Wang Feng's little brother. Song Jingtian said.

Hearing Song Jingtian's words, Song Yuxuan's delicate little face pulled out a sweet smile, and immediately, he nodded his doll-like little face vigorously: "Okay, Daddy, I'll go." ”

After finishing speaking, she strode to Wang Feng's side, hugged Wang Feng's arm like a little nurse, and gently supported it, and occasionally, Queen Feng gently rubbed on the latter's arm, which made the latter's body shiver, and also caused the jealous eyes of many teenagers.

If the mangs are on the back, that's how they come and go.

"Ahem, thank you Miss Song for your kindness, I can go back by myself. ”

Wang Feng felt a faint heat in his body, and immediately, his face turned slightly red, he secretly scolded himself, coughed lightly, and rejected Song Yuxuan's kindness.

"Hee-hee, you look so embarrassed. Song Yuxuan said with a smile.

"Perhaps. ”

Wang Feng smiled, and didn't say much, he mobilized a trace of spiritual power in his body, forcibly pulling himself to the connection with the Zhenshen Transformation Void Tower, the pure aura in the Zhenshen Transformation Void Tower turned into a wood-based healing medicine, and slowly passed through all the dark diseases in his body were slowly consumed.

"By the way, Brother Wang Feng, what was the last trick you used, the golden light, it was so beautiful, very dazzling, very dazzling. Song Yuxuan raised his delicate little nose and asked coquettishly.

"I won't tell you. ”

Wang Feng's heart sank, and he pretended to be joking on the surface.

"Brother Wang Feng......" Song Yuxuan snorted.

Wang Feng suddenly felt a lot of goosebumps on his palm, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, I'm afraid of you little girl, that move is called Liuhe Fist, it's very awesome." ”

After all, the Ten Thousand Medicine Society is not his own force, and Wang Feng does not need to reveal his details.

Song Yuxuan was still unrelenting, like a cute little girl, and asked squeamishly: "Where are the people?"

Wang Feng will not fall for the beauty trick: "Everywhere is small!"

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Soon, Wang Feng came to the inn where he lived, he looked at Song Yuxuan, who played the role of a nurse, and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Yuxuan for your help, I have already arrived, so I don't need to send it below." ”

Song Yuxuan couldn't help but let go, Wang Feng broke away from Song Yuxuan's embrace, mixed in the noisy crowd, and gradually moved away, suddenly, Song Yuxuan's little feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and snorted angrily: "Big villain, you dare to say that this girl is small, I want Cousin Ye Han to abuse you!"

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