Chapter 3: A Strange Showdown
"Come on, you first, lest you say that I bullied you." Yan Huang raised his eyebrows, pointed his nostrils at Ling Feng, and said defiantly.
Ling Feng didn't answer.
"If you don't make a move, you'll be my grandson." Yan Huang still said shamelessly.
Ling Feng: "......" is good, I remember.
After a while, Yan Huang couldn't hold his breath, and with a lift of his left hand, a fireball flew quickly towards Ling Feng.
An ice shield appeared in Ling Feng's right hand, blocking Yan Huang's fireball, and at this moment, Yan Huang kicked the ground with both feet and rushed towards Ling Feng quickly, the flames wrapped around his right fist, and smashed towards Ling Feng with a thunderous momentum.
The weird thing is that Ling Feng just took a step back, and Yan Huang suddenly fell to the ground with a "snap", and fell into a dog eating.
Yan Huang: "......"
It turned out that when Ling Feng launched Yan Huang's attack, a layer of ice condensed on the ground in front of him, and as soon as Yan Huang's foot stepped on the ice, he immediately slipped.
Seeing this, Ling Feng put away the shield in his right hand and replaced it with an ice spear, and was about to fight back, when Yan Huang suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Haha! You've been fooled! ”
Ling Feng's pupils dilated violently, only to hear a "boom", and a violent explosion suddenly occurred at Ling Feng's location, and the smoke was immediately filled.
"Whoosh......"
"I'll go!" Yan Huang, who had just stood up, thought that he was going to win, but his smile suddenly froze, because the ice spear that suddenly appeared in the smoke was shooting rapidly towards his chest.
Yan Huang just wanted to dodge, but found that his feet were actually frozen in ice, so he had to bend his waist and fall backwards, and the ice spear just cut through the tip of his nose, and a little blood beaded out.
"Damn! Isn't it disfiguring? When Yan Huang was worried about his face, the ice on his feet suddenly shattered, and Yan Huang fell to the ground again.
Yan Huang: "......" can still play happily?
The audience was also dumbfounded, obviously frightened by the eerie images. I'm afraid this is not a competition, it's a sketch.
Gradually, the smoke cleared, and a figure was revealed, it was Ling Feng, Ling Feng looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were dark in many places, but his face was still clean.
"Ahhh
"How about one move to decide the winner?" Yan Huang stood up and said to Ling Feng.
"Okay, whoever loses is the grandson." Ling Feng replied.
Yan Huang: "......" Ling Feng was actually worried about this.
"Ahh
"Drink!"
Ling Feng and Yan Huang gathered all their elemental power into their fists and swung them at each other.
"Boom-"
The two fists collided, and a powerful shockwave erupted, blowing up a large area of the girl's hair and skirt.
"Wow!" The boys' eyes were straight when they saw the fragrant picture.
"Ah~" The girls hurriedly pressed down their short skirts, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the ring.
I saw that Ling Feng had retreated half a step, but Yan Huang had been shocked back two or three steps, which was evident from the height.
"I lost." This time, it was so hot that he didn't cheat.
"So?" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth rose slightly, suggesting.
"Please go and have a meal in the luxurious private room of the Blue Sky Hotel, I remember." Yan Huang and Ling Feng had a gambling contract, whoever lost would have to invite the other party to a big meal.
"It's not this, it's our bet." Ling Feng meant to ask Yan Huang to admit that he was his grandson.
"Oh! You said about the grandson before, I don't seem to agree. Yan Huang spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and replied.