"Big Shanzi, Little Mule"

Zhang Long couldn't help frowning, as soon as he played the third group, he showed more attention, one was Fang Shan, the captain of the Taibao detachment, and the other was Luo Sheng, the captain of the Eagle detachment.

Seeing that Zhang Long was a little anxious, Wu Feng said with relief: "Uncle Long, it's just a discussion." ”

In the face of the cold crumbs, if it were someone else, maybe they would take the initiative to admit defeat after a few sycophants, but Fang Shan and Luo Sheng did not plan to retreat without a fight, and slowly walked to the left and right sides of the venue after glancing at each other.

The first loud shout sounded, Fang Shan's arms swung vigorously, his legs flew forward, and the swift momentum seemed to be the incarnation of a cheetah, and then his fist clenched out a clicking sound, locking the door of the seal and slamming it away.

The second roar sounded almost at the same time, Luo Sheng stepped on the ground and leaped up, stretched his arms, lifted one leg, and the white crane flashed its wings in mid-air, and after drawing a landing arc, a shovel leg went straight to the next plate of Feng Xiu.

One left, one right, one up and down, this cooperation is really skillful and fierce, but Feng Xiu always maintains a posture, with his arms folded on his chest and his face like ice.

Not moving does not mean that he is ready to be beaten, just when his fists and legs are killed, Feng Xiu finally moved, and his soul power aura suddenly exploded, spinning in place and taking off, blocking the attack while ruthlessly shaking Fang Shan and Luo Sheng away.

The muffled sound of smashing the ground sounded, Fang Shan and Luo Sheng Carp stood up, and without saying a word, they launched an offensive again, and the strong man took the lead, but completely aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts.

On both sides of the afterglow, the wind rose again, Feng Xiu snorted coldly, and as his arms slowly stretched, the ball-sized soul power fluctuated rapidly in his palms, and shot out in the next second or so, as if the steaming air was flying, which was the most primitive state of soul power.

The two who were fierce in the last second suddenly flew upside down in the next second, falling to the ground and rolling constantly.

Fang Shan seemed to be more resistant to beating, stopped the decline first, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and rushed out again with a bite of his teeth.

How could Luo Sheng, who was half a beat slow, admit defeat just like this? Seeing that Fang Shan launched an offensive again, he used his hands and feet at the same time, like a cheetah galloping, and rushed straight to Feng Xiu.

The corners of his mouth once again rebuked a disdainful snort, Feng Xiu's hands turned into claws on his chest, and a more powerful soul power fluctuation suddenly condensed, and with a light drink, the soul power fluctuation was divided into two groups, which were divided into left and right.

Never fall twice on the same stone. At the moment when the soul power fluctuation was launched, Fang Shan shook a shot to the left, and then turned sharply backwards, and the soul power fluctuation grazed his shoulder and roared. Luo Sheng, who was running close to the ground, was even more prepared, rolled around on the spot, and then continued to run forward.

A failed blow, the corner of Feng Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was only a touch, when Fang Shan's whistling fist wind approached, his left hand clenched and punched at will.

The two fists collided, and the 'snap' sound sounded, and at the moment of the collision, although Fang Shan's heavy punch was completely defeated, on the other hand, Feng Xiu's fist only fluctuated slightly, like ripples.

Feng Xiu glanced sideways slightly, locked on Fang Shan who was retreating, and a cold light flashed in his disdainful eyes, maybe he felt that this battle lasted too long, but at this time, Luo Sheng came from behind him in time.

Taking advantage of the gap between Feng Xiu and locking Fangshan, Luo Sheng's cheetah pounced, his legs were clamped between the pillar and his waist, and his hands turned into claws to clasp the throat of the former.

It is undoubtedly a shame to be close to a martial artist, the evil fire of sealing and cultivating suddenly rose, and the irritable soul power erupted from the whole body, and Luo Sheng, who had not yet locked his throat, suddenly flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Look for death!"

Before the person landed, Feng Xiu raised his fist and left, with obvious murderous aura in his eyes, and it seemed that he was really angry.

How could Fang Shan let Feng Xiu get his wish? In the next second when Feng Xiu was activated, a swing fist hit the root of the latter's ear.

The root behind the ear is the most fragile and deadly place in the human head, Feng Xiu had to give up Luo Sheng temporarily, and when he turned around, the waist disc drove the upper limbs, and the upper limbs drove the left arm, and the fist that had already been wrapped in soul power pressed the air.

This punch was not a real attack but a feint, Fang Shan took the first step and rolled to the side, and then escaped from Feng Xiu's attack range, the whole process was only a few breaths, but it was enough for Luo Sheng to stabilize his decline.

Fang Shan and Luo Sheng's chests rose and fell violently, and they stared at Feng Xiu with the momentum of horns. Feng Xiu also brought the two of them into his field of vision, and there was an extra murderous aura in his eyes that were always indifferent.

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted, this belated "good" made Fang Shan and Luo Sheng shine brightly, I am afraid that their status in the Li family will rise a lot in the future, but for Feng Xiu, it is a naked insult.

His eyes were slowly vicious, his face gradually became hideous, Feng Xiu's whole body exuded a strong aura, and the soul power on his hands lingered again, but it was just a faint blood red.

Blood Boss, Blood Palm Print!

Feeling the change in Feng Xiu's aura, Fang Shan and Luo Sheng sank their gaze to the limit, but they did not flinch.

The whole school field was silent, and the heartbeat was the only melody.

Zhang Long's brows were furrowed, and his anxious expression was overflowing, his big mountain and little mule were facing the danger of death.

Wu Feng also had a solemn face, and as soon as the bloody palm came out, the consequences could be imagined.

Dong Li's face was gloomy, obviously not satisfied with the situation on the field.

Fang Shan and Luo Sheng were the mainstays of the Li family, and the head of the Li family secretly glanced at Dong Li a few times, and finally said with a bitter smile: "In charge, you see?"

Dong Li coughed dryly, ignored the head of the Li family, and shouted to the audience: "Come back!"

Feng Xiu couldn't hold his face, but he still suppressed his anger and returned behind Dong Li.

Feeling Dong Li's coldness and Feng Xiu's anger, the head of the Li family hurriedly glanced at the host, who immediately drove Fang Shan and Luo Sheng down, and announced Feng Xiu's victory.

"Damn, this is pointing, it's clearly stinky. ”

"That is, if that little bastard didn't have soul power, he would have been beaten all over the ground by the two captains. ”

There was a buzz on the school grounds.

"Brother Huang should be able to take his life within ten moves!"

Wu Feng muttered in a low voice, this was his judgment after watching the battle with full attention. Feng Xiu's aura is indeed a little stronger than Huang Mang's, but this fighting skill is really not flattering.

"The head of the family really teaches well, and in a few years, I'm afraid that my blood head will not be able to take care of it. Dong Li's face was cold, and his afterglow skimmed to the side slightly.

"It's really tormenting me, the Li family will always be respected by the head of the blood. The head of the Li family almost fell off his chair and hurriedly got up and bowed to apologize.

"Okay, good!" Dong Li turned his face and smiled, pulling the head of the Li family back to his place, "Hey, why did the head of the family sweat so much?"

"Oh, it's a little hot, it's a little hot!" the head of the Li family wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and replied with a smile. A gust of wind passed, a little refreshing!

Dong Li retracted his gaze, hooked his fingers behind him, and rose from the ground, and fell heavily in the middle of the school field in the next second, and under those feet, two pits had already submerged the instep.

"Who is Wu Feng?"