Chapter 103: Hundred Styles of Prestige (1st Update)
With the domineering style of the Shenwu Reserve Army, Zhao Dingjia was really able to do this kind of thing, but it was a pity that he was stopped by Jin Zhe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The people from Shanqing University gathered together, also paying attention to the fight below, and their faces were slightly solemn.
"No wonder that kid dares to provoke us, it turns out that there are a few brushes!"
The blue-haired She Yu ate apples and passed the time with bored orchids.
"No matter how powerful it is, it will be killed by Gongzi Jia in seconds!"
Zou Xiao was disdainful.
"The question is, what will be the result of you facing him?"
She Yu's question silenced everyone in the room, only half of them were confident to win Wei Fan.
"Wouldn't it be good to let Gongzi Jia kill Wei Fan in advance?"
Zou Xiao proposed.
"His target is the rookies of Ji Liuguang and Wang Pojun, what kind of thing is this Wei Fan?"
She Yu was disdainful and didn't bother to look any further: "I'll take a bath!"
On the long street, the atmosphere was depressing, and King Kong angrily wanted to hit the wall.
"It's so arrogant, you actually plan to defeat me with physical skills?" King Kong roared: "Do you know that I relied on these iron fists to lay down my current status!"
Stunt?
King Kong squatted suddenly, steadied his horse's steps, and slammed his fists into the ground.
Bang! Bang!
Circles and waves of air swept away the dust, and Wei Fan's feet continued to explode, and the rubble shot like bullets, leaving him with no place to stay.
King Kong charges, combos.
"Die!"
Stunt? Thunder Fall!
At the moment when King Kong hit Wei Fan, his figure flashed and disappeared from view.
"What?"
King Kong was shocked, it shouldn't be, the move just now will make the enemy tired to deal with, and there is no room to dodge with his strength, but this kid is completely unaffected.
In the eyes of the onlookers, Wei Fan appeared on the left side of King Kong, and the two fingers of his hands were raised together, like spears, stabbing at his body.
Spring rain.
Snort!
Ears, all fingertips tearing through the air screaming.
Wei Fan's finger gun was too fast, and his eyes were full of remnants of his arms, completely enveloping King Kong.
"Ahh
King Kong screamed, rounded his arms, and wanted to hit Fei Weifan: "Get out!"
Wei Fan dodged, at this time, his steps were light, his body was agile, and he kept stabbing out the finger gun, like a silent spring rain, hitting King Kong's body drop by drop, and the qi poured in.
Poof!
"Damn, what kind of physical art is this?"
King Kong retreated, wanting to distance himself from Wei Fan, because every time he was hit, it was like being pierced into the body by a steel needle, not to mention the pain, and even his movements became stiff.
Wei Fan surrounded King Kong's body, making him unable to get rid of it, and finally stood behind his back, punched out with both hands, and hit the two acupuncture points of the big vertebra and lung Yu.
Bang!
King Kong couldn't bear it, his body pounced forward, he was beaten and rose in the air, and before he could hit the ground, Wei Fan turned around and swung his leg and kicked on his vest.
Bang!.
King Kong fell out and scratched more than ten meters on the floor.
Wei Fan took a deep breath and adjusted his aura, he really wanted to pursue, but the Hundred Style Lotus Blossom was too profound, just hitting it made him feel exhausted.
This is the fourth form of the Hundred Styles Lotus Flower, Spring Rain, which uses the quick multiple blows of the fingertips to attack the enemy's acupuncture points, and at the same time injects needle-like aura, blocking the circulation of the opponent's blood and aura, injuring the muscles and flesh, and then weakening the combat effectiveness.
Ahem!
King Kong vomited blood, his hands and feet became weak, he climbed halfway, and fell down again.
"Deputy Commander!"
A thug hurriedly came to help, but was slapped to the ground by King Kong: "Get out!"
"Have you rested?"
Wei Fan deliberately provoked King Kong.
"I won't kill you today, I'll have your surname!"
King Kong stared at Wei Fan with a pair of bloodshot eyes, eager to eat him alive.
"I don't want a son like you!"
Wei Fan sneered, dodging and attacking.
King Kong wanted to punch, but it seemed to have countless steel needles inserted in his body, and the pain was terrible, and the operation of the aura was also sluggish.
"Hey, fight, be serious!"
Wei Fan continued to mouth cannon, interfering with King Kong, and at the same time, the aura exploded, and the whole person drifted like an iceberg of annihilation, crashing into him.
Hundred Lotus Blossoms?
Rumble!
Everywhere Wei Fan went, the floor was blown off by the strong wind pressure, and the dust was stirred.
King Kong was hit head-on, as if he was being hit by a chariot traveling at full speed, and flew out directly, and before he could land, Wei Fan's combo came.
Hundred Lotus Blossoms?
Whew!Whew!
Wei Fan couldn't do the perfection of the female shadow mentor, so only three clones came out and besieged King Kong in a character formation.
Bang! Bang!
The powerful attack knocked King Kong into the sky more than twenty meters high.
King Kong wanted to hide, but it was too late.
The doppelganger merged, like a meteor, falling from a high altitude, stepping on King Kong's body with one foot, and then taking him with him and falling to the ground.
Rumble!
The floor crumbled, rubble splattered, and a large crater appeared.
The crow thugs hurriedly retreated, and a few unlucky eggs were broken in the head by the rubble, bleeding profusely.
When the dust settled, everyone saw King Kong lying on the ground, his sternum was sunken, coughing up blood, trying to get up, but it was quite difficult.
The audience was silent, and no one expected that Wei Fan would defeat a strong man who was about to enter the middle stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm and turn the tide of the battle.
"Big brother is so powerful!"
Cha Cha raised her hands and cheered.
Wei Fan picked up the blazing man.
"Kill him!"
A mob shouted, and then they were ready to swarm up.
"Up, die!"
Wei Fan said coldly, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, and his eyes swept across the audience.
Swept by Wei Fan's sight, the thugs were like being doused by the snow water of the cold winter, and they suddenly fell into an ice cave, and their killing intent disappeared immediately.
One by one, the thugs froze on the spot, looking at each other, there was no way, King Kong was blown up, and everyone went up again, wouldn't it be in vain to die?
"You...... You ......"
King Kong vomited blood, unable to speak, his internal organs had already been blasted to pieces in Wei Fan's hundred style combos.
"What kind of physical technique is this?
"This kid seems to have a lot of hole cards!"
"Hey, rival, I really hope he is killed and give up a place!"
The onlookers were in turmoil, and Wei Fan's outstanding combat power was finally clearly displayed, which brought them a great pressure.
Zou Xiao and his entourage from Shanqing High School had ugly faces, if the two sides fought when the field was cleared, even if they won, I am afraid it would be a serious injury.
"Take the corpse and leave!!"
After a captain finished instructing his subordinates, he roared at Wei Fan: "Stinky boy, you wait, the Black Crow Death Group will not let you go." ā
Anyway, it was already a big killing, Wei Fan hesitated, whether to kill these people too, when the siren sounded, followed by more than a dozen cars parked on both sides of the street, blocking the way.
With so many people dead, the management aunt of the apartment had already called the police.
More than 100 people rushed out of the car and surrounded them, wearing blue uniforms were the security forces of the Xia Kingdom, and black uniforms were the garrison troops under the Supreme United Council, the War Medical Hall.
The War Medic is responsible for all combat-related matters in the council, including the issuance of wanted warrants, bounties for fugitives, and missions related to the eradication of the disease.
"Throw your weapon away, hold your head in your hands, and crouch!"
The sheriff shouted.
The Crow thugs have obviously experienced a lot of this kind of thing, and instead of running away, they obediently complied, and anyway, someone would pay bail and let them out.
Cha Cha ran over and advanced and retreated with Wei Fan.
"Told you to crouch, didn't you hear?"
The vigilantes arrested the rioters, and one of them, seeing that Wei Fan did not do so, picked up his scabbard and smashed it into his head.
Wei Fan blocked.
Bang!
The vigilante staggered back from the force of the day.
Brush!
A group of people wound their crossbows as if they were facing a great enemy, aiming them at Wei Fan.
"Whew!"
Cha Cha opened her arms and stood in front of Wei Fan.
"That's how you protect the lives of civilians?"
Wei Fan asked.
"Sharp teeth!"
The sheriff spat out, "Their target is you, boy, you're good, how does it feel to kill someone?"
"It's cool to get rid of violence!"
Wei Fan is neither humble nor silent.
A group of security guards looked at Wei Fan, and no one expected him to be so tough.
"Did you really do it?"
The sheriff looked at King Kong's corpse, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as the chief in charge of security in Dongcheng District, he knew how violent this guy was, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of a teenager.
"It's me!"
Wei Fan did not hide it.
The sheriff looked at Wei Fan curiously, but after hearing the report of his subordinates, he was dumbfounded: "What? How many people did you say died? More than thirty?"
"There are more than twenty seriously injured!"
The subordinate report also made the colleagues who heard this gasp deeply, looking at Wei Fan, as if looking at a monster.
"You're here to take the Beijing University exam?"
The sheriff asked.
"Hmm!"
Wei Fan Chacha pulled behind her, worried about scaring her.
"Director Wang, this is your purview. ā
After the sheriff finished speaking, he closed the team and left, the black crow group is not easy to mess with, even King Kong is dead, he must take revenge, he doesn't want to get involved.
"Bring them back!"
Wang Yue, who had a serious face, walked in front of Wei Fan: "You don't have to worry, if you are innocent, you can leave tomorrow." ā
"Cha Cha, go back and stay, wait for Cao Chusheng to come back, be with him, don't run around!"
Wei Fan hesitated for a moment, but still gave up bringing Chacha with him, the place of the War Medical Hall, thinking that it would not be comfortable.
"Don't!"
Cha Cha hugged Wei Fan's thigh, crying, reluctant to leave.
"Be good, be obedient, come back and buy you lollipops to eat!"
Wei Fan touched Cha Cha's head, his face seemed calm, but there was a huge helplessness and unwillingness in his heart, this is no strength, no status, if you are a medical dragon, let alone slaughter someone, you can slaughter the entire street, you can leave calmly.
Blazing Passion and Frost Flower were taken away, and a guard handcuffed Wei Fan and pressed him into the car.
"I'm going to climb up!"
Wei Fan turned his head and looked at Cha Cha holding a potted plant, standing in the middle of the long street, looking at himself with a worried face, the thin figure who had been reluctant to leave for a long time, his heart was sour.
"Take off the handcuffs!"
Wang Yue instructed that he could get mixed into the position of the deputy director of the War Medical Pavilion, he was also a good person, Wei Fan could kill King Kong, proving that his strength was not bad, and the probability of being admitted to Beijing University was very high.
"Thank you!"
Wei Fan is not a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything. (To be continued.) )