Chapter 168: Breaking the Formation

Shen Feng didn't respond with any words, and only the bland-looking fist moved forward. , the latest chapter access:.

"Whew!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, the ink-clothed young man's fist slammed into Shen Feng's fist.

"Slap!", whether it was the audience in front of the screen or everyone present, the picture of Shen Feng being knocked away in their imagination did not appear.

On the contrary, the young man in ink was shocked by this punch and took a few steps back, and a faint red oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he was actually injured by Shen Feng's punch.

"What, that kid's fist is so powerful? He actually injured Mo Qing of the third Heavenly Gate of the Qingteng Society. All sorts of surprised voices rang out at the same time.

"Mo Qing is a high-level martial artist!"

"What's that, Shen Feng, he also defeated York Wayne, a junior martial artist. ”

"That can't be compared, although York Wayne is a junior martial artist, he may not be able to win against those experienced high-level martial artists. You must know that Mo Qing was the killing god of the Angry Sea Forest back then. The skills cultivated in the continuous training are not comparable to ordinary people in the martial arts training field. ”

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Many students did not see so clearly through the screen. However, many of the instructors and students who watched the battle clearly saw the scene just now.

Shen Feng's seemingly ordinary fist actually smashed out three times in quick succession at the moment when he collided with Mo Qing at the last moment. The superposition of the three fist forces suddenly made Mo Qing unbearable.

With a punch, Shen Feng was also slightly surprised in his heart. Because of the experience in the snow tower, his fist power has long been much higher than that of ordinary people, and his ordinary punch may not be able to withstand some ordinary high-level martial artists.

And now, he stacked three punches in succession, this Mo Qing only took a few steps back, it seems that his strength is indeed good.

After Mo Qing suffered a loss with one blow, his face sank, and he retreated into the formation of his companions behind him, and then shouted coldly: "Array, let's go together!"

The experience of fighting fierce beasts in the wilderness made him not arrogant and adventurous for no reason. Therefore, after determining Shen Feng's strength, he immediately changed to the most secure tactics and did not give Shen Feng a chance.

"Wow!"

In the pouring rain, nine people were lined up in the clearing, and if you look down from the sky, you can see that the nine people form a faint falcon-shaped.

"Attack!"

With Mo Qing's order, the falcon's hawk's beak suddenly poked forward and pecked at Shen Feng fiercely. At the same time, the eight people in the rest of the positions also moved.

The eagle's beak pecked down fiercely, and Shen Feng hurriedly slapped out his palms and waved a strong wind to block it. And when the eagle's beak was just retracted, the eagle wings on both sides suddenly fanned over, one left and one right towards Shen Feng, and the momentum was good.

The opponent's movements were extremely fast, Shen Feng hurriedly urged You Long Bu, coupled with the degree he had exercised in the snow tower, the sides of his palms blasted out, and then he hurriedly dodged back, which was able to avoid the attack of the wings.

But the opponent's formation is not bad, and when the wings retreated, the eagle talons had already grabbed fiercely. With his degree and strength, Shen Feng simply blocked it.

In this way, in just a few minutes, Shen Feng had already fought with this falcon array more than a hundred times. Although he was able to defuse the opponent's attack with his dexterity and terrifying fist attacks every time.

But under the continuous offensive, Shen Feng gradually fell in. There is a faint hint of decline.

"Mo Qing's Falcon Array really lives up to its reputation, and it has such power. Nine high-level martial arts cultivators, under the combination, I am afraid that even a middle-level martial artist will not be able to break through. An instructor sighed with feeling.

"That Shen Feng, it's very good to be able to hold on until now, but I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be defeated. After all, it's hard for one person to compete with nine people together! Hey!"

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The sound of everyone's discussion fell into their ears, which immediately made Guo Hai and Wang Heshan also frown, looking at Shen Feng, who was still fighting with each other in the open space under the field.

After another moment, Shen Feng had been forced into a corner by the Falcon Formation, and he looked like he was about to retreat. At this moment, whether it is at the scene or in front of the screen, sighs are heard from time to time.

At this time, Wang Heshan and Guo Hai glanced at each other, a look of determination flashed in their eyes, and their bodies quietly moved forward and chose a suitable position. His eyes were staring at Shen Feng below, and the muscles in his whole body tightened fiercely, and he looked like he was ready to make a move at any time.

Although they understood the horror of the Green Ivy League, they couldn't afford to watch such a genius die. Therefore, even at the risk of being chased and killed by the Qingteng Society, they secretly made up their minds that if the other party made a dead move, they would come to the rescue.

"Die!"

I didn't expect Shen Feng to be able to hold out under the falcon formation for so long, but at this moment, he finally looked depressed. Mo Qing couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and the falcon suddenly volleyed down into the air, with its wings, claws and eagle's beak, almost simultaneously attacking Shen Feng fiercely.

"It's over!

Sighs of regret and helplessness sounded at this time.

"Be careful!"

Guo Hai and Wang Heshan felt that their hearts were almost about to pop out, and they screamed in the bottom of their hearts, and the muscles of their whole bodies tightened to an extreme.

At this moment, looking at the surging offensive, almost everyone decided that Shen Feng would definitely be defeated, and it was a question of whether he could even save his life.

At this time, Shen Feng's breathing also became a little heavy, and his eyes were scarlet as he looked at the raging attack in the air. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he let the dense raindrops fall on him.

Just when the other party was about to fall, his arms burst into the night, and a majestic dark aura melted into the night, and quickly fell on several people. In an instant, it was like layers of adhesive tape, wrapping their whole bodies.

But when the dark aura surged, they instinctively rushed to a trace of uneasiness, and hurriedly mobilized the inner element to resist. But when that dark aura met Neiyuan, it was like a hungry wolf that met food, and it devoured it crazily.

"It's not good, what is this!" Several people were shocked, and hurriedly put away Nei Yuan, sped up, and attacked Shen Feng frantically with the power of **.

But Shen Feng also moved, he suddenly jumped high and plunged straight into the opponent's fierce attack. In the face of that fierce attack, the sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, and the invisible telekinesis turned into wisps of thin lines, which fell silently on the other party.

There was no need to make too big a move, just a little interference with their offensive, and it could be said that Shen Feng had won a precious opportunity.

So in the surprised eyes of everyone, Shen Feng actually avoided the opponent's attack all the way and went straight to the core of the lower abdomen of the Falcon Formation. Then in his arms, a surging force began to surge, and finally turned into a huge ball of light in the palm of his hand, smashing fiercely towards Mo Qing at the core.

"What's that!" Mo Qing looked at the light cluster that was getting closer and closer in horror, but he couldn't run the slightest internal strength, and could only watch his body be overwhelmed by the light cluster, and a miserable scream sounded, echoing in the night sky.

The falcon array also disintegrated in an instant and smashed to the ground. Shen Feng was unceremonious, waving his fists and smashing them to the ground one by one.

In just a few tens of seconds, Shen Feng, who was originally in a desperate situation, suddenly launched a counterattack, instantly defeating all nine of Mo Qing and them, and breaking their falcon formation head-on.

This is simply unimaginable, even some of the martial artist-level instructors present ask themselves that they don't have this strength. But at this time, it was really staged on a student who practiced the ninth layer of physical arts.

The students in front of the screen, the students watching the live broadcast around the academy, were silent in surprise at first, and then the silence turned into a stormy wave, rushing to the face, instantly sweeping almost the entire campus.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes, through the screen and through the night, looked at the slightly thin figure, through the layers of rain curtains, stepping on a body, submerging into the boundless night rain, and moving forward step by step towards the gloomy depths. i58o