Han Feng was the first to withdraw from the battle circle, with a grim smile on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, his strength is one level higher than that of Atom, even if he grinds, he can slowly grind the other party to death.

There are many paths to victory, but this one is the last thing he wants to take, the lion and the rabbit wrestle their wrists, and it is not glorious to win.

What he wants is complete suppression, perfect display of his strong strength, and the best move can kill the enemy, only this simple way of winning can win the respect of others.

Victory through a war of attrition, that is a disgrace.

Change leads to success, unchanged leads to strength, change leads to prosperity, and unchanged leads to decline.

Han Feng decided to make a change, and he couldn't suppress his vitality, so how about a different way, Wu Jue!

"You have indeed surprised me, and it is good that you have made me more and more interested, but unfortunately, it has never changed your fate. Han Feng let out a cold snort, put his hands on his chest, tossed up and down, and made a strange seal.

Han Feng's momentum changed completely, a huge palm shadow quickly condensed behind him, and quickly materialized under the penetration of vitality, thick as a cloud, dense and gloomy, dark and heavy, and black and pressing.

The five fingers on the giant palm were spread out, like stone pillars, forming a prison, in which the gray mist erupted with terrifying energy, as if it could crush mountains and collapse rivers.

"Cracked Mountain Palm!"

There was an exclamation in the square, this is a human-level mid-grade martial art, no wonder Han Feng is full of confidence, it turns out that he has such a nirvana in his hand, and he is ...... The situation is critical!

The air is about to freeze. The gray giant palm stretched out into the air, like a large dark cloud floating in the sky, and the fierce Yuan Force was like the lightning in it, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, constantly churning, thunderbolting, and the wind gathered, overwhelming the sky, and smashed towards Ling Dong.

Ling Dong squinted, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, nervous? What is that, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is, this may be the legendary "big player".

The coercion is like a cloud, Ling Dong stands upright, let out a light roar, there is a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, the handprint flies, and the cyan vitality is flowing, condensed and bright.

In the clouds and mist, there is also a palm sticking out, fast as the wind, fast as electricity, tearing the space, teasing towards the dark clouds in the air, faintly as if the dragon is chanting in the nine skies, and the wind and clouds are gone.

Rumble!

The two palms collided together, bursting out with a huge roar, the terrifying energy was like a volcanic eruption, the earth was shaking, the high platform was trembling, for a time the sky was dark, the wind was raging, and the dark clouds rolled in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun,

In the dust, Han Feng retreated violently, and only stabilized his figure after more than a dozen steps, his eyes were full of murderous bloodshots.

In the strong wind, Ling staggered to his feet, dancing wildly, his clothes were a little ragged, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his tongue and licked Tim, a little cold.

It's embarrassing, but it's ...... Blocked down, Ling Dong blocked Han Feng's split mountain palm, and after a moment of calm, the deafening cheering sound sounded again.

Atom!

Atom!

In the crowd, Wen Wan and Wang Fatzi opened their mouths in unison, except for shock or shock, they didn't even have the qualifications to comment now, a day ago, they wouldn't believe that Ling Gongzi could fight with Han Feng to this extent, and the human-level middle-grade martial arts tricks were all displayed, and the winner and loser had not yet been distinguished.

All the teenagers who participated in the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition can only be called scum.

Ling Xiao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, no one is more familiar with this move than him, the Cloud Turning Palm, it is his Cloud Turning Palm, the little rabbit cub comprehended it so quickly, genius, absolute genius!

Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, not nine times a day!

Han Lin's eyes were a little dazed, and his memory suddenly returned to twelve years ago, at the beginning, Ling Xiao relied on this martial technique to defeat him, which became an eternal scar in his heart.

Han Lin glanced at Ling Xiao, and there was an imperceptible sneer in his eyes, it was true that the Splitting Mountain Palm was Han Feng's special move, but it was not his last killing move...... Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, the defeat twelve years ago, I really don't know whether to hate you or thank you.

Yang Ying's expression looked very relaxed, no wonder, the masters are all watchers, there may be some twists and turns in the process, there are many factors that determine the outcome of the victory, but in the end it depends on the strength.

Han Feng, the peak of the Nayuan realm, the five elements belong to the earth, the brown vitality is very deep, and in a single attribute, the talent is relatively good.

Atom, in the middle of the Nayuan Realm, the light cyan vitality is not strong at all, and it is estimated that the talent is too low to be a wood attribute.

There is a gap in strength, and the talent is not enough, so I can barely rely on the martial arts of the same level to survive until now, I can only say that I ...... Atom is tenacious and has decent willpower.

Willpower definitely has a role to play in this kind of fight, it could have lasted three seconds, but now it can last two more seconds, but ...... Can it change the outcome.

"Lao Zhou, hurry up and count the money, please go to Xiangmanyuan in the evening, I heard that the roasted whole rabbit here is good. ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu lost, lost...... The monkey is in a hurry for something, waiting for money to buy medicine. ”

Zhou Heng's face was full of black lines, especially the last sentence, obviously lacking confidence, a fool can see it, he also used martial arts, and the consumption of vitality is about the same, the problem is that the pool that holds water is not the same, this is the disadvantage caused by the difference in strength.

"Okay, good, let your mouth be ruthless, and it will convince you later. Yang Ying and Hua Ming glanced at each other, smiled and shook their heads.

Han Feng's killing intent was awe-inspiring, staring at Ling Dong coldly, blocking his splitting mountain palm, which seemed a little unexpected, but it was still within the controllable range.

Turning over the clouds, my father often mentions that my ears are about to be ground out of calluses, where my father fell, how could I fall again.

"Yes, yes, I just don't know, Ling Gongzi's martial arts skills can be used a few times. Han Feng sneered.

"Just try it. Ling Dong's eyes were shining, and there was no timidity on his face, in fact, he knew in his heart that the vitality in the sea of qi had been exhausted, but he couldn't lose at all in terms of momentum.

Ling Dong's calm vitality was already weird, coupled with his confident appearance, which made Han Feng feel shocked, could it be that he had returned to the old way, a war of attrition......? Death to Atom!

It can't be delayed any longer, it's time for it to end, Atom...... Can't stay!

"The name of this stick is 'Howling Tiger', and you can die under this stick, which should be regarded as a blessing for you. ”

Han Feng's eyes were cold, his tone was solemn, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the three-foot black iron rod around his waist was tightly held in his hand.

Twelve years ago, Han Lin was defeated by Ling Xiao, searched all the major stores in the Spring and Autumn Period, and spent a lot of money to finally buy a human-level stick martial arts.

Kickstarters!

This is Han Feng's last killer move.

Ling Dong's face was not waveless, and he slowly untied the compress on his body, and one did not hold it steadily, and the Dingcang knife fell to the ground, smashing out a pit, if it wasn't for the sensitive reaction, he almost hurt his foot.

The tall, big, and upper fan base let out a burst of laughter, and after holding it for so long, it was finally time to be refreshed.

Nima, who is he really himself, can he hold this knife...... Damn, pick it up, can you wave it?

Anyone can see that the knife behind Ling Dong is not ordinarily heavy, not only heavy, but not even a blade, it takes effort to cut cucumbers, so use it as a stone to hit people...... It's a bit big again.

The fan base of the sling silk looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, and it would be an idiot to be numb and confident at this time.

It's not for nothing that the weak defeat the strong, but it generally relies on the flexibility and changeability in the battle, but the cangdao really has nothing to do with these two words, on the contrary, this is a burden, the turtle is originally slow, and then let it carry the weight, and also compete with the rabbit fart.

Atom ...... It's a bit of a mistake to choose a weapon, oh, it's not a little, it's a big mistake.