Chapter 11: One Force Descends Ten Meetings

"Boy, punch me!"

Wang Mang's voice was murderous, and the undercurrent floating above his fist was even more murderous!

Han Fei only had time to stretch out his right hand, and his fist collided with Wang Mang.

Bang!

A heavy crash sounded.

Wang Mang couldn't help but take two steps back, and Han Fei's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Brother Han!"

Lin Nursery screamed and chased after Han Fei.

Han Fei's body didn't stop until it hit a big tree and fell to the ground.

"Brother Han, are you okay?" Lin Nursery squatted down, crying in his voice.

"I" Han Fei moved his arm in confusion, and then said suspiciously, "It seems to be fine"

He could clearly feel the amazing power contained in Wang Mang's punch, and even, it was not pure power, but also mixed with some kind of tremor power that could offset the opponent's strength.

However, Han Fei, who resisted this punch, did not feel any physical discomfort!

If he hadn't been able to be sure that Wang Mang's punch contained terrifying destructive power, he would really have doubted that Wang Mang's punch was false.

Compared with Han Fei, what was more surprising was naturally Wang Mang himself.

He thought that Han Fei would be directly disabled or even killed by his punch, but the actual situation was that after Han Fei took this punch, it was as if he had not suffered any substantial damage.

"You put water on me?"

After Han Fei stood up from the ground, the first sentence made Wang Mang feel the urge to slap him to death immediately.

"Boy, I know that your true strength is not as simple as it seems, but don't be too complacent, the gap is the gap, no matter what, you still can't escape death!"

After speaking, Wang Mang once again showed his amazing speed.

Whoosh!

In a few dodges, he approached Han Fei again, and while his fists were blasted out alternately, he shouted loudly: "Scissors boxing!"

I saw that his fists were like scissors, aimed at Han Fei's throat and strangled away!

After Han Fei had his first fight with Wang Mang, he generally had a new understanding of his own strength.

Facing Wang Mang's unavoidable strangulation fist, Han Fei directly dispelled the idea of dodging, but chose to confront him head-on!

For the current Han Fei, strength is his greatest strength.

Bang!

A heavy crash was followed by a raindrop-like crash.

Wang Mang's punching speed is getting faster and faster, and Han Fei wants to keep up with his speed, although it is very difficult, he can barely do it.

"So what?"

Wang Mang gritted his teeth, his legs were bent at the same time, and his forearms were constricted inward, and his elbows were outward, like a praying mantis in hunting, attacking Han Fei's lower plate.

His attack style is fancy and the angle is tricky, obviously because Han Fei doesn't have too much combat experience, but he never expected that Han Fei directly ignored his tricky attack angle and smashed his thoughts with the most unpretentious boxing.

Before his elbows had even touched Han Fei's lower plate, Han Fei's fists had already smashed vertically into the ground, obviously able to block further attacks from his elbows.

Thundered!

Under the power of Han Fei's punch, the ground was centered on his fist, and several cracks radiated in all directions.

"Look for death!"

Facing Han Fei, whose cultivation was much lower than his own, Wang Mang, who had been unable to attack for a long time, seemed a little angry.

After he shouted angrily, his moves changed again, and there was a faint golden light on his fist.

The golden glow didn't look like an ordinary fist, but more like the light that could only be emitted by a real luminous body.

"With your cultivation, you can force me to use this move, even if you die, you are proud enough!" Wang Mang said in a deep voice.

Han Fei could naturally feel the unusualness of the golden light on Wang Mang's fist, but he had no way out, and he had no choice but to resist.

Lin Miaopu had already covered her mouth, she was afraid that her screams would disturb Han Fei at this moment.

As early as just now, when Han Fei blocked Wang Mang's attacks one after another, she had already begun to regret it, regretting that she didn't listen to Brother Han's words, and she wanted to come with her as a drag oil bottle

If it weren't for her, with Han Fei's combat effectiveness, he would definitely be able to successfully escape from the hands of those three brothers.

She had already made up her mind that if Han Fei was defeated in a while, she would immediately cut herself off, cut off Han Fei's worries, and let him escape on his own!

Han Fei naturally didn't know what Lin Nursery was thinking at the moment, he was staring intently at Wang Mang's fist, ready to punch at any time.

"The Golden Dragon True Body!"

A shout like a thunderbolt on a sunny day came out of Wang Mang's mouth, and his whole person jumped several meters high, and then turned into a dragon with two horns, his fists that exuded golden light were dragon horns, with an unstoppable momentum, stabbing straight into Han Fei's left chest, obviously to kill with one blow!

"No matter how your moves change, I will break them by myself!"

Han Fei's battle intent was also completely stimulated by the golden dragon that Wang Mang conjured up, he bent his legs down, steadily stepped down the horse, clenched his hands into fists, aimed at the double horns on the top of the golden dragon head, and suddenly blasted out.

The moment the fists collided, the golden light shone out!

Han Fei and Wang Mang's bodies were both frozen in place, without moving a single bit, at this moment, time seemed to be forbidden.

This state of stillness only lasts for a second.

Immediately afterwards, the situation changed sharply, and the golden light on Wang Mang's body passed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face was also revealed.

Burst!

Finally, Wang Mang didn't hold back, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards, flying more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.

On the other hand, Han Fei, although his face was also pale, he did not spit blood, and his body only took three steps back.

In this fight, it is clear who has the upper hand.

"Big brother!"

"Brother Han!"

Liu Qing and Lin Miaopu, who were watching the battle, ran towards Wang Mang and Han Fei respectively.

Compared to the two in the battle, the two of them seemed to be more excited to watch the battle from the sidelines.

Han Fei didn't speak immediately, he just smiled at Lin Miaopu, and after showing that he was fine, he closed his eyes slightly.

At the moment when he collided with Wang Mang just now, he seemed to feel a black vortex the size of a mung bean at his Adam's apple flashing on its own.

Before, the reason why the black vortex appeared was because he operated the Transformation Force Realm of the Devouring Law, but just now, he didn't operate the Transformation Force Realm at all, and he didn't even think about it, but the black vortex flashed on its own, and then quickly disappeared again.

He was sure that the black vortex had absorbed something the moment it appeared, but he had already felt his current strength very carefully, and there was no sign of increasing it at all.

That is, what the black vortex absorbs has nothing to do with power, or rather, not directly.

If it has nothing to do with power, then what exactly is the black vortex absorbing?

He had obviously spawned that black vortex the size of a mung bean when he was operating the Transformation Force Realm of the Law of Devouring, could it be that the black vortex could not only absorb power, but also absorb other things?

Han Fei couldn't find the answers to these doubts in his heart for a while.

Since he can't find the answer for the time being, he just let it go, as long as he continues to comprehend the "Law of Devouring", one day, he will figure everything out.

After thinking about this, Han Fei opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw Wang Mang not far away, glaring at him resentfully.

He smiled lightly, not to be outdone, glaring back.

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