Chapter 70: Huang Fuliang
This Huang Fuliang's strength was very great, and he cut it down with an axe, and a huge crack appeared in the ground.
"Did you see it, Huang Fuliang is holding a third-level divine soldier mountain axe."
"Although it is a third-level divine weapon, this mountain axe is forged with gravity stones, which are used to increase the weight, and can burst out with a heavy blow of five hundred catties when swinging."
"This effect is about to catch up with the fourth-level divine soldier."
"Yes, and this Huang Fuliang has already arrived at the Imperial Spirit Realm half a year ago, this time Qin Feng met him, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious."
"Just a piece of waste, even if it dies, no one will feel distressed."
"The stars are moving."
Qin Feng used his displacement to dodge one by one.
Although the attack power of the Kaishan Axe is very strong, it is inferior in speed.
Every time, Huang Fuliang did not attack the other party.
"You useless waste, what are you hiding, hurry up and die."
"Do you want to be a reckless man on a rampage all the time?"
"You waste, you dare to say that I am a reckless man, Lao Tzu cut you."
"Whirlwind Slash."
Huang Fuliang held the mountain axe in his hand, kept spinning, and kept approaching Qin Feng.
It can be said that it is 360 degrees without dead ends.
However, Qin Feng didn't plan to give the other party a hard hit, but no matter what, Huang Fuliang couldn't attack him.
After a while, Huang Fuliang became out of breath because of spinning around.
On the other hand, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest thing.
"Qin Feng, aren't you just happy in speed, you don't run if you have the ability."
"Or will you cut it? Are you stupid or am I stupid? ”
"Huh... Hah..."
The audience was made to laugh by Qin Feng's words.
"Hmph, otherwise, I'll put the axe down, and you're not allowed to run anymore."
"Yes, I promise you."
Hearing that Qin Feng agreed to himself, Huang Fuliang was also overjoyed, in his opinion, Qin Feng was faster than himself in terms of speed.
If he doesn't dodge, he can subdue the opponent with his fists and feet alone.
"Stinky boy, don't think that I can only wheel an axe, and the kung fu in my hands is not something you can bear."
"Kaishan Boxing."
With a punch, there is a momentum of opening mountains and breaking rivers.
Qin Feng also fought back with his fists.
"Dragon Elephant Fist."
A punch was thrown, and some elephants chirped.
Xu Xing on the stage looked at Wang Wuming with some surprise.
"You handed this all over?"
Wang Wuming took a sip of the wine in his hand as if nothing had happened.
A look of indifference.
"Isn't it just a technique, what's the use of guarding it, hand it over when you hand it over."
"Then it seems that this Huang Fuliang is invincible."
Just as it was said in the stands, after the two fists collided, a figure flew out.
Everyone in the audience thought it was Qin Feng's figure, but when the other party fell to the ground, everyone saw his appearance clearly.
This time it was not Qin Feng at all, but Huang Fuliang.
Not only everyone in the audience, but even Huang Fuliang himself couldn't believe that he had lost the upper hand with the punch just now and was punched out by the other party.
His own opening fist is an intermediate technique, and he has already practiced perfectly, and if this punch continues, even a small mountain will have to be hammered open by himself.
The opponent can not only take his own attack, but also push himself back, which means that the punch just now must be the same as his own technique, and may even be more advanced.
"Boy, you also used an intermediate technique just now?"
"Intermediate technique?"
"Sort of, don't count!"
"Boy, if you give me that intermediate technique, maybe I can make you admit defeat quickly."
"If you want my technique, you can, it's on my body, you can take it."
"Okay."
"Kaishan Boxing."
The fist fell high again.
This time, Huang Fuliang can be said to have used twelve points of strength.
But as soon as the punch came out, Qin Feng was still unhurried, and opened his hand into a fist.
This time he did it all, too.
"Dragon Elephant Fist."
A low dragon groan came out.
"Did you hear that? It seems to be a dragon's groan, isn't this Qin Feng a waste? How can you still use such a powerful technique? ”
"Could it be that if you don't have a realm, you must not be able to use techniques?"
Hera complained disdainfully.
"Goo... Purr..."
Huang Fuliang was directly beaten aside by Qin Feng's punch, and rolled one after another along the way, so he was not embarrassed.
But fortunately, it did not fall out of the test field.
There were large and small wounds on his body, and blood was spilling from the wounds.
Huang Fuliang stabilized his body just enough to get his own mountain axe.
Now he can manage so much there, and he directly handles the mountain axe on the side.
"Fuck, I'm going to kill you."
"Young people don't talk about martial arts."
When the mountain opening axe was about to fall, Qin Feng took out his broken sword.
"Boom."
The other party's mountain axe was blocked by himself.
"Boy, you also have a divine weapon?"
"Did I tell you I didn't?"
"Cut, isn't it just a broken divine weapon, what's there to do, look at Lao Tzu cut you."
"Whirlwind Slash."
Huang Fuliang showed his own tricks.
"Your axe is good, but it's not invulnerable."
Qin Feng skillfully used his own body technique to dodge the opponent's attack.
Although Huang Fuliang's Kaishan Axe has a strong attack power, because of this, if he wants to attack again after missing a hit, the speed will be extremely slow.
So that's Qin Feng's chance.
A dou turning star shifted behind Huang Fuliang.
He put the broken sword in his hand around his neck.
"You've lost."
"Bang."
Qin Feng didn't intend to hurt the other party's life, so he just kicked the opponent in the back.
Huang Fuliang was also kicked by Qin Feng and ate.
Huang Fuliang, who was lying on the ground, kept beating the ground.
"This is impossible, I am a formal student, how can a master of the Imperial Spirit Realm be defeated here, not to mention that he was defeated by a trainee waste who does not have any realm."
"It's impossible, it's impossible."
Huang Fuliang took out the madness agent that Pan Zhoudan had given him before from his body.
Without hesitation, I drank it.
As soon as the madness agent enters the body, the medicinal power is quickly volatilized.
Huang Fuliang's movements were also seen by Hera and others in the audience.
Hera shouted.
"Cheating, cheating, using maniacs, potions."
After hearing Hera's words, the rest of the audience also began to discuss.
Pan Zhoudan also scolded when he saw such a scene.
"Quiet, if anyone makes trouble, all of them will be locked up in the Law Enforcement Hall."
Hera, of course, knew that Huang Fuliang was Pan Zhoudan's disciple, so she made a fuss again.
"Shady, shady, students who protect themselves."
"That's right, it's too blatant, isn't it?"
"I see, if you meet Pan Zhoudan's disciples later, you will simply admit defeat directly, and fight whatever you want, if you finish drinking, you will not be beaten into a cripple."
"That's it, that's it."
Huang Fuliang's nostrils kept panting, and his eyes became red.
The effect of this madness elixir also made his cultivation suddenly go from the early stage to the late stage of the Imperial Spirit.
"Qin Feng, I have now reached the late stage of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and I am going to kill you today."
"Axe."
"Open the mountain with an axe."
This attack was stronger than before, and Qin Feng quickly dodged.
"Even if the realm is improved, the old problem has not changed at all, and the speed is still so slow."
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let me die."
"Since you're not calm, then I'll help you calm down."
"Ice Chains."