"Not good!"

Seeing that Li Fan's full force blow was easily defused by the other party, the onlookers next to him, even if they were weaker, felt that the situation was wrong, and the strength of the other party was obviously higher than Li Fan.

This is the so-called not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods. Which is stronger and which is weak, just standing there, no one is good to compare, they all think that only they are the best, but in this fight, the gap comes out.

This Li Fan attacked with all his might, and he tried his best to eat milk, but Zhong Xiang, on the other hand, was an understatement and still had some spare strength.

"Very strong!"

Although before the fight, Li Fan felt that the other party would be a fierce rival of his own, and put the other party at the same height as himself. But as soon as he fought, Li Fan found that he did not look up to the other party, but looked down on the opponent's strength from a distance. It should not be said that the other party is your fierce rival, but that the other party's strength is stronger than your own.

Luck Dantian, luck to his arm, tried hard to pull back the fist that Zhong Xiang was holding, but with all his strength, Li Fan found that it was like an ant shaking a tree, and this fist was firmly held by the opponent's palm and could not move at all.

"Seventh or eighth? Who is this young man? When did such a powerful person appear in the small town of Tangjiang?"

Seeing the other party's weightlifting like a light ground, Li Fan's heart was like a mirror, knowing that the other party's cultivation must be far higher than his own. I wondered why there was such a fierce man in Tang Jiang all of a sudden, and I didn't know it at all. Listening to each other, the accent of the speech, there is no doubt that it is a Tangjiang native, not an outsider.

"About twenty-four or five years old, a local, at least a cultivator of rank 7 or above. It's not good, this should be the rumored Zhong Xiang, the strongest among the younger generation of Tangjiang. It seems that this time it has hit a hard stubble. ”

Hearing the other party's local accent and looking at the other party's age, Li Fan suddenly thought that the person who was fighting against him should be the Tianjiao of the Zhong family, known as Zhong Xiang, a rare genius in Tangjiang in a hundred years.

After thinking of the other party's identity, Li Fan knew that his behavior just now was a bit reckless. Listening to the people who accompanied Zhong Xiang over, they all spoke with foreign accents, and I thought they were all outsiders. Since you are a foreigner, it doesn't matter if you shoot a little heavier, after all, you are a local snake, and it is difficult for you to suppress my ground snake even if you are a strong dragon. This group of people should be Zhong Xiang's relatives or friends, and now that they have beaten each other's friends, this matter will definitely not end easily. After all, this friend has been wronged, and you can't just give up, otherwise not only will you not be able to explain to your friend, but you will also be unable to get over your own face.

Although for Li Fan, his behavior can be called understandable, but for Zhong Xiang, this is just slapping him in the face, if he doesn't help those friends out of this bad breath, then whoever will associate with him in the future will think that he is just a weak and deceitful soft egg.

Besides, as a representative of the younger generation of the Zhong family, it is impossible for him to be angry, so he will go back in disgrace, after all, the face of the family is also here.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight. Even if I am not his opponent, I have to fight hard, even if I die, I should die standing and not let my spine bend. ”

figured out that this battle was an inevitable battle, but Li Fan let it go. Since there is no escaping this, let's face it bravely.

Although the ideal is very plump, the reality is full of bones, straighten your spine and face it bravely, which is easier said than done. This fist is still firmly controlled by others, although it can't be said that it is a man-made blade, I am a fish, but at least I have to distance myself from the other party, in order to reorganize the hero, otherwise I am still subject to others.

After making up his mind, Li Fan didn't think much about it, but with the power of retracting his fist, he bent his knees slightly, sank the center of gravity of his entire body, kicked out his right leg violently, and kicked it towards the opponent's lower plate, hoping to make a noise, attack him unprepared, encircle Wei to save Zhao, and withdraw the fist that was controlled by others in the case of the opponent's self-help.

In a hurry, he could think of a solution, and this Li Fan deserved to be an outstanding genius in the entire Li family. This kick was fast and hard, and the toe kicked directly at the knee of Zhong Xiang's right foot. This kick is like a bull stepping on its hooves, even if an iron plate is kicked, it will also be kicked out of a big pit.

This kick is as fast as lightning, as powerful as a tiger, and powerful as a heavy.

This kick, Li Fan is full of confidence.

In a hurry, this Zhong Xiang will definitely be in a hurry and lose the opportunity.

Just when Li Fan fantasized that Zhong Xiang would first let go of his fist in order to deal with this sudden kick, and then be tired of coping, he suddenly found that Zhong Xiang did not feel the slightest panic, and even the playful smile on his face did not change a bit.

"Not good!"

As soon as the bad feeling in his heart came up, Li Fan found that his fist was squeezed to the right by the other party, and then he felt a sharp pain in the leg bone of his left leg standing on the ground, and then he felt that both legs left the ground, and his whole body fell to the right.

At the moment when Li Fan came out of his leg just now, he saw Zhong Xiang's body squatting down suddenly, focusing his weight on his left foot, and while his right foot swept towards Li Fan from right to left, he slammed Li Fan's tightly held fist to the right.

The last to come first, Li Fan's toes had not touched Zhong Xiang, and Zhong Xiang's right leg had already swept this Li Fan's left foot.

Suddenly, I saw that Li Fan was like a windmill, with the right hand that was grabbed by Zhong Xiang as the center, spinning to the right, and then his whole body fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Chuanrong, what can I do about this? Why don't you go and talk to this Zhong Xiang and ask his subordinates to be merciful. The cost of this decoction is easy to discuss, and I admit everything, so I just ask him not to hurt my family. ”

After hearing that Zhong Xiang's cultivation was at least level seven, this Li Yu was also out of proportion, not knowing what to do, and only hoped that his son would not be injured.

But just when Li Yu and Li Chuanrong were discussing what to do, the situation suddenly changed. This Li Fan's punch was not only useless in the past, but was grabbed by the opponent's fist, and then the whole person was swept to the ground by a sweeping leg.

"Chuanrong, my good brother. Save your nephew. You have a big face, hurry up and say, don't let him hurt Fan'er. ”

Seeing that Li Fan was put on the ground by the other party, Li Yu was immediately anxious, and hurriedly urged Li Chuanrong to hurry up and rescue this Li Fan first, so as not to be injured.

After hearing Li Yu's words, Li Chuanrong couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, he and the other party never knew each other, how could he have any face to speak of, and he was not at home all the year round, who would know that you were the green onion. But no matter what, this Li Fan is his nephew after all, and he is all part of the Li family. As his elder, he can't let him be hurt in front of him no matter what. As for the rest, it can only be one step at a time.

"Be merciful!"

Thinking of this, Li Chuanrong couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter? Do you want to dominate the crowd, or are you going to erect this beam?"

After hearing Li Chuanrong's shout, although Zhong Xiang did not make any further movements, his right hand still clasped Li Fan's fist tightly. (To be continued.) )