At the moment when Hun Tuo continued to stick to Bai Jiefeng, a series of exclamations sounded among the surrounding students and the high platform, and their faces were covered with admiration or praise.

"This student's combat talent is really good!" said one of the nobles, stroking his beard.

As a rule, it is a great headache to meet an opponent with a gun. As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. The opponent of the spear can make you unable to get close at all, unless you have absolute strength to crush, or under the condition of restraint, otherwise it is really a headache. But Huntuo seized the opportunity and completely adopted a sticky way, slapping against Bai Jiefeng's figure, this series of attacks, so that Bai Jiefeng's marksmanship could not be used to the maximum.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Hun Tuo's mind was condensed, and he was engrossed in his palm, and in his mind, the artistic conception of constantly practicing in the woods of the academy and cracking the trees was constantly flashed.

With the immersion of Huntuo, the big hand suddenly opened, the arm turned into a golden light, and the fierce palm turned into a light and shadow in the air, at this moment, Hun Tuo's big palm turned into an endless wave, wave after wave, one after another, violent, heavy, and flexible.

"Kow!

The palm shadows are like mountains and seas, opening mountains and cracking rocks, constantly bombarding Bai Jiefeng.

"Wow!"

The sudden change of palm technique stunned the students in the audience on the spot, and in their eyes, Hun Tuo's big palm was like a golden light and shadow, constantly passing by, bombarding in the white snake.

At this time, Bai Jiefeng's face was extremely ugly, and drops of sweat began to fall on his forehead.

For the abruptly changing palm posture, palm intention, palm method. Bai Jiefeng began to resist a little hard, his face turned pale, and the gun in his hand struggled to resist the powerful bombardment. From time to time, a crisp sound erupted. And there was a powerful force on the gun, which shook Bai Jiefeng's palms and felt slightly numb.

Bai Jiefeng's eyes were full of anger and he felt a deep sense of shame. Just last night, a group of noble children were partying, at that time, a group of students were still laughing at the student who was knocked out by Hun Tuo in a few moves, and swore that if he met Hun Tuo, he would be knocked down on the spot.

And now, let alone knocking down Hun Tuo, even I'm afraid that I can't protect myself.

Large drops of sweat dripped down Bai Jiefeng's forehead, his eyes were angry, and a touch of cold flashed in the depths. The spear in his hand is like a dragon swinging its tail, struggling around, scurrying wildly, trying to get rid of this five-fingered big hand, however, he has never been able to get rid of the big hand, and the big hand is tightly glued, as if it is a big hand of Arhat who fell from the sky to subdue demons and subdue demons.

was hit by Huntuo's almost zero distance, and the marksmanship could not be used at all, and the offensive that the spear had just launched was extinguished in less than three seconds, which was a typical three-second man.

After being entangled with Huntuo for three minutes again, Bai Jiefeng's eyes were red, his eyes were full of hideousness, and he said decisively in his heart: "Fight!"

The cheer fell, and at this time, Hun Tuo's big palm was about to slap over.

Bai Jiefeng shook the gun directly over, slapped the gun with his big palm, and the whole gun was quickly shot out of the field by Hun Tuo.

And with the help of this opportunity, Bai Jiefeng suddenly broke out: "Breaking Mountain Fist!"

Boom, Bai Jiefeng's body roared wildly, like a beast's qi and blood, like a mountain's breath, his fighting spirit suddenly exploded, like a powerful knight, the whole person's momentum was rising, the qi was pulled, Bai Jiefeng's fist was covered with a series of earthy yellow fighting energy, and the whole person seemed to be a knight who wanted to break through the mountain and open the way. The whole person carried a touch of anger, making Bai Jiefeng seem to be possessed by the knight king.

However, Hun Tuo was not weak, and just when Bai Jiefeng's momentum climbed to the pinnacle of the peak, the whole person also broke out violently.

Hun Tuo's palm was wide open, the ears of his whole body were gushing with blood, and the golden glass light flashed slightly throughout his body, his eyes were not sad or happy, and the golden palm slammed towards Bai Jiefeng.

Bai Jiefeng's mountain-breaking fist was mighty, and his breath seemed to be as heavy as breaking a mountain, however, Bai Jiefeng's killing intent made this huge mountain-breaking fist change slightly.

Hun Tuo's big palm, dignified, suppressing evil demons, pure and masculine, as if to eliminate the killing intent in Bai Jiefeng's heart and help him suppress the killing intent in his heart.

A palm print, people do not feel heavy, do not feel domineering, but vast, sacred, benevolent, glazed, vajra, like the gods and Buddhas are merciful, to purify all sentient beings.

This is the palm of Huntuo's explosion.

Just like King Kong's palm, all the demons in the heart, murderous, not angry, and angry are dispelled.

This palm is like a god and Buddha saving the world.

The big golden hand slapped towards Bai Jiefeng, like turning the sky upside down, like covering the ground.

The palms and fists intersected, and the golden and earthy yellow light fought fiercely.

The big golden hand like a spring breeze seemed to dispel the killing intent of the earthy yellow fist.

The two abilities collided, and it seemed that a moment had passed, and it seemed that an era had passed.

Bang!

There was a violent fight, and the golden and yellow lights in the field disappeared, revealing the two people in the field. I saw that in the field, Hun Tuo knelt on one knee and held his left hand with blood. And Bai Jiefeng, who was on the other side, was already lying quietly on the ground, with a serene smile on his face, and then, the clothes on his entire arm exploded.

"Could this Bai Jiefeng be dead?" the students below whispered.

"It's over, although Huntuo won Bai Jiefeng, but this Bai Jiefeng is a noble child, this is miserable, it must be cleaned up by the nobles behind him!"

The referee walked into the ring with a look of surprise. Loud announced:

"In this competition, Huntuo wins!"

At this time, Huntuo also walked out of the ring. A large team of logistics also came down with Bai Jiefeng.

"Oh, it turns out that Bai Jiefeng is not dead, but has fainted. The students suddenly realized.

Just now, they saw Bai Jiefeng drooling out, as if he was in a sweet dream......

Although Huntuo is gone, the heat in the field has not dissipated, and countless people are still recalling the game just now, and everyone is shocked by the battle between the two.

Some existences of the same level are extremely jealous in their hearts: "I don't seem to be able to follow this move!"

This student called Huntuo has a strong physical body, a strong fighting spirit, outstanding palm skills, and a god, potential, and ...... It's simply powerful, as if he wants to suppress the devil, the great knight of the devil!

With this move, Bai Jiefeng was defeated! ”

"This Hun Tuo is even a few points stronger than I was back then, I was at his age, let alone exerting such a powerful palm technique, even if it was a fighting spirit, the physical body was not as strong as him!"

On the high platform, the aristocratic lords looked at Huntuo's palm just now with great amazement.

"Lord Han Feng, what heights do you think this son will be able to reach in the future?" asked Redim, touching his chin.

Han Feng smiled, everything was silent.......