The scene was a little uncontrollable, and the next short-tempered Wolf Head Sect disciple finally couldn't help it, and raised his fist towards Liu Feng, but was dragged by their leading senior brother.

"Senior brother, let go of me, I'm going to slaughter this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The disciple was angry with himself, and the senior brother took the lead and said to him: "Yuan Batian, I order you as a senior brother not to make trouble!"

"But" The disciple was about to say something, but the leading senior brother said with a stern face: "No, this is an order!" The disciple's stomach was full, but he could only retreat, and several disciples around Liu Feng also retreated together.

"Stinky boy, don't be too complacent, the seven junior disciples in front of you, the strength is only medium at most in our Wolf Head Sect, if you want to get a bonus of 10,000 yuan, it's not so easy!

Liu Feng laughed, and the disciples of the Wolf Head Sect looked at each other, not knowing what happened to this red-robed young man, only to see him set his eyes on the so-called three tyrants of the Wolf Head Sect, and said with a smile: "The name of the Wolf Head Sect is really good, but is it really as powerful as you said?"

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" The remaining three young disciples on the scene are all key cultivation objects of the Wolf Head Sect, in the past, they called for wind and rain in the Wolf Head Sect, but when they arrived here, they were scolded by a sixteen-year-old boy for being three or eight, where had they experienced such a bird gas in the past?

"Don't talk nonsense, whether it's Sanba or perverted, which of you will go first?" Liu Feng didn't want to talk to them more, but saw that the strongest of the three disciples wanted to come forward, but was stopped by the junior brother next to him, and said: "Senior Brother Daba, this kind of stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, where is it worth letting you shoot? I'll come!"

"Okay, Sanba, this stinky boy will be handed over to you!" It turns out that these three people are ranked according to their strength, "Big Tyrant, Second Tyrant and Three Tyrants." ”

Liu Feng understood, but he felt even more funny, and said to the three tyrants: "Big eight, twenty-eight, thirty-eight, hehe, if you don't beat Lao Tzu, you call it Dad!" Liu Feng said this, and the three tyrants of the Wolf Head Sect glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, indicating that they didn't know what the father in the mouth of the red-robed young man was, but one thing was certain, the young man was definitely not praising himself with this sentence

"Three tyrants, among the young talents of the Wolf Head Sect, one of the key cultivation objects, age seventeen, the strength of the peak of the mage!" The leading senior brother of the Wolf Head Sect exposed the information of the three tyrants, wanting to scare Liu Feng's courage, but saw Liu Feng smile calmly and didn't say a word.

"Stinky boy, I hate your disgusting expression!" The three tyrants finally attacked, only to see that his arms were condensed with strong mana, and his speed was agile, attacking towards Liu Feng, Liu Feng clenched his fists and slammed his fists together.

"Boom"

At the moment when the two energies came into contact, the red-robed young man's figure stood tall and square, not moving at all, but it was the three tyrants, who couldn't withstand the mana oppression of Liu Feng, and the powerful mana prompted his body to crash into the iron and stone guardrail of the ring, but this didn't seem to be the end, the mana driven by the willow wind still had zài dark energy, and he directly knocked him off the ring, fell heavily to the ground, and kept screaming "oops" in his mouth, and it was difficult to get up.

"One blow!"

Liu Feng's seemingly simple blow directly hit the so-called key cultivation object of the Wolf Head Sect, and he couldn't afford to seriously hurt it!

"What kind of situation is this? Is this too fast?" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva, the figure of this red-robed young man was really an eye-opener for them, a young man of about sixteen years old actually defeated the talented man of the Wolf Head Sect with one blow!

"Is this a dream?" the crowd couldn't believe their eyes.

The faces of the disciples of the Wolf Head Sect were even more embarrassed, they thought that Liu Feng would be taught a hard lesson, but who expected that their own people would not even be able to withstand the other party's blow?

Looking at the ugly face of the leading senior brother of the Wolf Head Sect, Liu Feng smiled at him and said, "Is this the third eight of your Wolf Head Sect?" This sentence is not only an insult to the leading senior brother, but also a ruin of the reputation of the entire Wolf Head Sect, this is trampling, and it must not be tolerated!

"Erba killed him!" The leading senior brother ignored Liu Feng, but in his eyes, there was inevitably a heavy anger, although he tried his best to disguise, he couldn't escape Liu Feng's eyes.

Liu Feng's eyes were still looking at the leading senior brother, but he saw that the second tyrant took the opportunity to attack, and scolded in his mouth: "Stinky boy, where are you looking?

On one side of the body of the second tyrant, he jumped into the air, and his right arm was crushed up and down, but he saw Liu Feng's left arm slightly raised, blocking the attack of the second tyrant. Erba's forehead jumped up, he condensed the mana of his whole body on his right arm, and the strong oppressive force went straight to Liu Feng's left arm, this high-altitude crushing magic technique is a high-level magic skill, using the jump of the body shape, condense the mana a little, so as to get a terrifying explosion, this kind of Cheng dù's energy, even if it is a strong man of the Dharma King Erzhongtian, he does not dare to resist hard, because their physical body is strong and cross-dù, and it is not enough to resist the frontal crushing of this kind of Cheng dù, but Liu Feng is not an ordinary Dharma King, his body has been tempered and polished many times, even compared to the same level of Warcraft, it is also more than that, the other party tested his physical body strong cross-dù, but it was a big mistake。

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Erba's forehead, but he saw Liu Feng's face calm, he set his eyes on Erba, looked at his flushed face, the mana in his body was running, and his left arm was suddenly as hard as a rock.

Erba is a law practitioner who relies on brute force, and generally finds the opportunity to attack in close quarters, but once he is too far away from the enemy, the fist technique is not easy to perform, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was forced by a sixteen-year-old boy to dare not approach the other party's body, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, this young man in front of him, who is sacred, dared to fight against his magic skills with his bare hands, and he did not fall behind!

didn't have time to think too much, and the shouts of the audience were even louder, but Erba was not in the mood to pay attention to those at this time, he gritted his teeth, and his right fist urged the law again, and blasted towards Liu Feng's head. Liu Feng's body hemmed, attacking the second bully, the second bully lay down, turned on the ground, and his legs kicked straight towards Liu Feng's lower body. Liu Feng frowned slightly, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, he actually attacked his third leg, and immediately raised his petrified left arm, cut off the second tyrant's retreat, and swept towards his legs.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Erba's legs were broken on the spot, he raised his right arm, and wanted to fight back, but he saw Liu Feng holding his arm with both hands, spinning in the air, and the shaking Erba was dizzy, and then slapped him in the face a few times, and shouted: "Collapse the mountain!" This sentence was said, only to see Liu Feng's left arm suddenly shine, and a strong energy storm circled in his arm, hitting Erba, his whole person was like a leaky balloon, huge energy fluctuations, and the ring was blasted out of a deep pit!

Erba's body fell into the ring, blood swirled in the air, and a big hole was directly opened in his stomach by Liu Feng, and he died tragically on the spot!

"Ground-level magic technique?!" The leading senior brother was full of surprise, his eyes were not on the tragic death of the second tyrant, but staring at Liu Feng sluggishly, there would be no mistake with that kind of Cheng dù energy magic technique!

"What?Ground-level magic skills?" As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled again, I didn't expect this red-robed young man to have ground-level magic skills, if this level of magic skills were put on the market, I am afraid it would be at least four or five hundred thousand gold coins! Of course, because ground-level magic skills are too rare, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them!