Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Conflict Resumes

Looking around at the crowd that had already rushed up to see the bustle, the aisle of the dormitory was already a little crowded, Feng Ren looked at the open space below the dormitory building and said, "It's too narrow here to be opened." How's it going downstairs?"

Zhuo Guang shrugged his shoulders and said, "No problem, it's the same everywhere." ”

Ignoring the contempt in Zhuo Guang's tone, Feng Ren turned around and walked back to the dormitory to check on his companions. Fortunately, both sides were very measured, and they were all flesh wounds, and there was no major problem. It seems that these people are very used to doing this kind of thing. Feng Ren knew that this kind of conflict between students would definitely not be inevitable in the academy, and this kind of thing had to be resolved by the students themselves.

"Come on. Nightshade patted Feng Ren's shoulder.

Feng Ren smiled and didn't answer. But even so, all the members in the dormitory were almost cheering. In their minds, there are no people in the same grade who can overcome the wind and tenacity, and some of them have begun to look at the provocative people outside the door with playful eyes.

Before Feng Ren stepped out of the door, Xu Xiaoyu stood up and said softly: "Pay attention to the severity, if you are seriously injured, it will be difficult for the academy to explain." ”

Stopped, Feng Ren smiled: "I know the measure. Also, do they come a lot to find trouble?"

"Not bad. They are all in the third class, and they have always been at odds with our class. But since the overall strength is inferior to theirs, it ......"

"Not anymore. ”

After that, the moment Feng Ren stepped out of the door, his figure jumped suddenly, and he jumped directly from the fifth floor. The onlookers exclaimed.

For a martial artist of their strength, a fall from a height of more than ten meters would not bring much substantial damage. However, due to the violent impact force when it touches the ground, it will still have a certain impact on itself.

However, the wind toughness landing action is extremely light, as silent as a feather falling. He looked back at Zhuo Guang, who was still in the corridor on the fifth floor, and the provocation in his eyes was very obvious.

Indeed, Feng Ren is reluctant to take the initiative to cause trouble. But for others who have been bullied to the head, he is destined to fight back. This seemingly casual provocation was only the beginning of his counterattack.

His fists clenched "gurgling", and Zhuo Guang's face was a little unsightly at this moment. In full view of everyone, Feng Ren couldn't help but accept such an obvious provocation. But if he had jumped down like that, he would not have the slightest certainty that he would be able to land so easily and without any damage. If you go down the stairs, you will completely lose in momentum.

No matter which one it is, Zhuo Guang must have been overwhelmed by the wind toughness.

Feng Ren seems to be playing a cool leap, but in fact, he has saved some of the situation for his side.

"I don't care how you get down, just hurry up. Feng Ren said with a thorn in his voice.

The agitation method is ancient, but it is used. Zhuo Guang didn't hesitate anymore, and jumped down from the fifth floor with the palm of his hand on the handrail. However, he did not use the wind tenacity to adjust so well when he landed, not only did he shake the ground with a few small cracks, but a pain in his legs made his body stagnate.

But Feng Ren didn't care about this, since the other party had come down, he immediately took action. For this kind of informal duel, coupled with the fact that the other party provoked it first, Feng Ren didn't bother to talk about fairness or anything like that.

The whistling fist wind hit Zhuo Guang, who had not reacted yet, he didn't expect Feng Ren to start shooting at this moment.

A punch was thrown out in a hurry, and Zhuo Guang still had some confidence in his fist. Even in the current situation, this punch is only less than seventy percent powerful.

Boom!

With the shock and pain on his face, Zhuo Guang's body flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

And in the position where he was standing, Feng Ren kept his punching motion still.

Spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, Zhuo Guang stood up on the ground. If Feng Ren's provocation just now was to throw a spark into the dry wood, then this punch was another bucket of oil poured on the burning flames. Zhuo Guang's anger rose completely, he had always been domineering in his grade, and he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Good boy, you're done!"

In the roar, Zhuo Guang's strong body swooped towards Feng Ren, and the surface of his clenched fists flashed with electricity, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Feng Ren was shocked in his heart, and a solemn meaning appeared in his eyes. He still felt that it was difficult to deal with the most violent existence in this elemental attribute. Relying on the thunder attribute, Zhuo Guang, who has the peak strength of the sevenfold martial level, is fully capable of rivaling the eightfold opponent, which is also his hole card for dominating in the fifth grade.

Feng Ren was on one side of his body when Zhuo Guang's punch was struck, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a claw and buckled outward. The five fingers curved like sharp hooks grazed the side of Zhuo Guang's fist, and the violent lightning was torn apart.

The five fingers were clasped together, and Feng Ren's left hand locked Zhuo Guang's right wrist, but the electricity from above paralyzed his arm for a while, almost allowing Zhuo Guang to break free. Almost at the same time, Zhuo Guang's left fist also hit, and Feng Ren didn't take advantage of it this time, and hit his right fist head-on.

The violent collision caused both of their fists to involuntarily withdraw after touching, and Feng Ren ignored the pain from his right arm, clasped Zhuo Guang's left hand and twisted his entire body to his side.

Zhuo Guang, who was still adjusting his body due to the previous punch collision, didn't expect that Feng Ren could breed new power in such a short period of time, and without the slightest preparation, his body suddenly approached Feng Ren. And when Zhuo Guangshang wanted to make some struggles, Feng Ren's right knee raised and hit him his lower abdomen.

After the first blow was successful, Feng Ren took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and the five fingers of the left hand that held Zhuo Guang's wrist were loosened, and he touched his shoulder along his arm and pushed it hard. When Zhuo Guang's body changed direction and retreated again, Feng Ren's right leg, which had not yet been withdrawn, slashed slightly in mid-air in an arc and sideways under his left rib.

In less than ten seconds, Zhuo Guang's strong body was once again knocked to the ground, while Feng Ren, who was relatively thin, still stood in place without moving, which was very ironic in the eyes of several students who were watching.

"If you have any tricks, let's use them quickly. If you continue to fight like this, it won't make any sense at all!" I don't know if it's because of the alcohol I drank in my stomach before, but now I'm a little arrogant unusually. Perhaps, he has been imperceptibly influenced by Brother Wudao.

Standing up again, Zhuo Guang's eyes were red at this moment, and he was panting heavily. His back arched slightly, his arms drooping, and the strength of his bent legs was gathering rapidly. The current Zhuo Guang gave Feng Ren the feeling of being like a demonic beast that had been angered to the extreme, and a wisp of killing intent could be vaguely felt in the aura emanating from his body.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Feng Ren knew that he would probably face Zhuo Guang's strongest blow next. All his previous actions were to make Zhuo Guang enter this state of madness that was overshadowed by anger, although it seemed to be strong, but in fact it was strong on the outside.

In the battle with Zhuo Guang, Feng Ren was not only fighting for his classmates, but also for Liwei. He had gained a reputation in the last arena battle, but those who had a heart could definitely guess that he was able to defeat the Five Elders at that time mostly with the help of external forces. Now that he has become the target of public criticism, the challenges he may face next are destined to follow.

Then, before that, it is the best way to find someone who is enough to block the mouths of those troublemakers, and Zhuo Guang, who was sent to the door, is barely enough. Most of the previous humiliating provocations were actually to make Zhuo Guang's abnormality so that he could defeat him more easily. With the help of the mouths of these spectators, I am afraid that tomorrow the voice of the crusade against himself will be much quieter.

Of course, there is also the possibility of pushing yourself to the forefront even more. However, Feng Ren had no way out, and he didn't care that the desperate situation he was in was worse.

Zhuo Guang's charge was close to saturation, and the power of the furious thunder attribute could still be clearly detected from a distance of ten meters. However, Feng Ren's evaluation of Zhuo Guang, the fifth-grade overlord who walked sideways, was a few points lower. He had the upper hand before because of the swiftness of the attack, and Zhuo Guang, who had suffered two losses, dared to accumulate strength in front of him, such a person was destined to die if he faced a real opponent.

Finally, Zhuo Guang finished his brewing. In the midst of wild laughter, he conjured a huge bow out of thin air in his left hand, and the condensed thunderbolt on his right hand rested on the bowstring, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the heart of Wind Tough.

The long arrow was fired, and Zhuo Guang could almost see the miserable end of the battered wind toughness. But in the next moment, his face was full of shock.

In the face of the menacing thunder and lightning arrow, Feng Ren met it instead, and his left palm was directly printed on the tip of the arrow. In the palm of his hand, several translucent silk threads that were invisible to outsiders shook rapidly, dissolving all the power of thunder and lightning condensed in the arrows.

With the force of elemental stripping, the bolt of lightning quickly collapsed. In the eyes of the students watching the battle, it was Feng Ren who smashed the thunder arrow from the middle with a palm.

And at the last moment, Feng Ren's right palm behind him volleyed in the air, and three jet-black lightning rays gushed out from the palm of his hand, tearing the tail of the thunderbolt arrow into hundreds of tiny silver threads.

After tearing the thunder arrow, the castrated lightning shot out against Zhuo Guang's face, leaving three black marks. However, no substantial harm was done.

The winner is already clear.

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