Chapter 13: Like a God and Like a Demon
"Is this guy crazy, right? How dare you make a move on Wrinkle?".
"Fu Ping must have been careless just now, and he was attacked by that kid."
"I guess I'm going mad, right? I was trampled under the feet of a new disciple, this is simply a great shame."
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Many inner disciples were talking about it, obviously not many people thought that Lin Feng defeated Fu Ping because of Lin Feng's strong strength.
That kid is really fast! But fast speed doesn't mean strong strength! Fu Ping was plotted because of a sudden sneak attack!
Basically, those inner disciples think so, they all look at everything that is happening in front of them with a good look on the expression.
"Good, hit, hit, hit, hit". Michichi Tanaka clenched his fists and screamed excitedly.
He found that he admired his brother Lin Feng more and more.
This kind of arrogant and domineering momentum that suppresses everything is not something that anyone can have.
Just imagine, if it were another new disciple who had entered the inner sect and encountered a situation like today, he would probably be humiliated and leave, right?
But what about his brother Lin Feng, it doesn't matter if you are an old qualified inner disciple, he will still repair you.
"Boy, you dare to humiliate Lao Tzu like this, if you have the ability, you let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can pinch you to death with one hand." Wrinkled and roared viciously.
He looked at Lin Feng's gaze with Sen Ran's killing intent.
Because Fu Ping knew that no matter what the result was today, he would lose face.
It is conceivable that it will not be long before there will be news in the inner gate that Fu Ping was punched and knocked down by a new disciple and then trampled under the feet of the new disciple.
When the time comes, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of the sect.
"Oh, one hand can pinch me to death, okay, I'll give you this chance." Lin Feng sneered, and kicked Fu Ping out more than ten meters with one kick.
Crumpled and roared, and got up from the ground, his face twisted alongside.
"Is that kid stupid? He really let go of Wrinkle Ping, although this guy is not a very powerful character, but he is also the Nine Heavens of the Martial King Realm, that kid just entered the inner door, do you think you can defeat Wrinkle Ping?"
"Yes, I'll know when I wait and see, and that kid will probably regret it later."
"It's as if I've seen the kid get crumpled and his limbs broken."
Many onlookers and inner disciples were discussing, and the eyes that looked at Lin Feng were all pitying, in their opinion, offending Lin Feng, who was wrinkled, would definitely not end well.
"Boy, I'll let you know how miserable it is to offend me."
The wrinkled face was full of murderous intent.
"Break his dog's leg". The other two male companions also shouted.
The bewitching female disciple Chu Nan sneered and said, "I want this kid to kneel on the ground and kowtow and apologize."
Chu Nan and the others naturally thought that Fu Ping would easily clean up Lin Feng, which was not difficult at all.
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Rumble!
Fu Ping made a move, quickly swept towards Lin Feng, and slammed into Lin Feng with one punch.
This wrinkle flat unleashed a trick "Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist", which is a secret technique inherited from ancient times.
It is also the sect welfare of the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
When Lin Feng first joined the inner gate, he also got this Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist.
It's just that Lin Feng didn't cultivate.
This Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist is still quite powerful, and with one punch, a breath of destruction surged out, sweeping the heavens and the earth, surging towards Lin Feng, such a power is really a little shocking.
I saw that behind Fu Ping, there was a vague condensation of the phantom of a fierce beast, the fierce beast, with its teeth and claws, roaring and shaking the sky.
Looking at the beast, it looks like a dragon, but it looks like a Jiao.
"Like a dragon...... Good guy, this Fu Ping has cultivated the Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist to the realm of Dacheng."
One after another exclamations were heard.
This Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist will be very terrifying after being cultivated to the Dacheng realm.
It is said that a single punch can easily kill a fierce beast at the level of a mountain forest overlord.
"That kid won't be punched to death by Crushing Ping, will he?"
Many disciples exclaimed.
In the eyes of these people, it was impossible for Lin Feng to resist the Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist of Fu Ping no matter what.
And Chu Nan and the others also looked at Lin Feng with a sneer.
It was as if they had seen the scene of Lin Feng being punched to death by Crush Ping.
Ten thousand beasts and dragon fists, bombarding and killing.
It was about to be killed on Lin Feng's body.
At this time, everyone saw Lin Feng move.
He just took a step to the left.
The terrifying power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist actually hit the air directly.
"Wouldn't it?".
"That kid is so lucky?".
A lot of people have ghostly expressions.
No one thought it would be like this.
Lin Feng actually dodged the crumpled Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist.
And Fu Ping's pupils contracted even more violently, and he wanted to retreat quickly, but the next moment, Fu Ping felt a terrifying force slam into his abdomen.
Severe pain swept through the body.
Fu Ping was directly blasted out by Lin Feng's punch for dozens of meters.
Flutter!
Crumpled and fell to the ground.
Wow...
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Demon Martial Spirit".
Fu Ping endured the severe pain and roared, and in his dantian, the black mist surged out, and in the black mist, a demon manifested.
"Fu Ping was completely enraged, and even the martial soul was displayed."
"It's such a terrible demon martial spirit, and the end of wrinkling and anger is very miserable."
Many people's eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Feng and Fu Ping.
Many people feel that this battle should be over, just now Lin Feng was lucky enough to avoid the Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist of Crushed Ping and gave Crup Ping a punch, but luck will not always be with him, Wrinkle Ping unleashed the Ten Thousand Beasts Crazy Dragon Fist, that is, when Lin Feng's luck ran out, and it was also the time for this battle to end.
But at this time, everyone saw that Lin Feng took one step, and a terrifying momentum surged out from Lin Feng's body.
That momentum directly enveloped the wrinkle.
The wrinkle that cast the Demon Martial Soul to launch a killing blow to Lin Feng was like a lightning strike, and the Demon Martial Spirit was directly dispersed, and he was suppressed by that momentum, fluttered, and knelt directly on the ground.
"What a terrible momentum".
"Crumpled and kicked the iron plate."
"It's too strong, I'm afraid that kid is hiding his cultivation, and it is likely to be the existence of a Martial King Realm Ten Heavens"
Seeing Fu Ping kneeling on the ground under the pressure of Lin Feng's momentum, many people exclaimed, only at this time did they know that they had just made a big mistake, Lin Feng's defeat of Fu Ping twice in a row was not luck at all, but his strength was too strong.
The man in front of him was like a god, and many people looked at Lin Feng in shock.
"I ask you, are you convinced?".
Lin Feng's cold gaze looked at the wrinkled flat who was kneeling on the ground.
Glancing at Lin Feng's gaze, Fu Ping felt that his soul was trembling, his heart was full of frightened expressions, what kind of terrifying existence did he provoke?