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Feng Qiuhan was getting closer and closer, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he slapped towards the burly man without any routine.

The burly man who was constantly retreating suddenly paused, his face became extremely hideous, he shouted violently and blocked forward with his left hand, his right arm shook, and his huge fist slammed into Feng Qiuhan's face without hesitation.

"The stakes are high, I'm sorry!" the burly man roared viciously as if he had changed someone.

"Despicable!" Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

There were even more exclamations from the crowd not far away.

"Feng Qiuhan, get out of the way!"

"Sister Feng, be careful of his fists!"

"Surnamed Gou, you are too despicable!"

"Gou Shi, you are shameless!"

The burly man seemed to feel that the victory was in his hands, and shouted unceremoniously: "A good man is a good man, if you slap Sister Feng's face, Lao Tzu will marry her!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone scolded again.

"Phew, the toad wants to eat swan meat!"

"Hmph! The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant!"

"You don't pee on your own virtue!"

It was too late, it was fast, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, Gou Shi's fist had already arrived in front of Feng Qiuhan.

Everyone was amazed, and some people could hardly bear to look at it anymore, and even raised their hands to cover their eyes.

"Brute!"

"How can you hurt Sister Feng?"

"I'm not done with you!"

"I'm going to kill him......"

At this moment, Gou Shi's fist suddenly stopped, and it stopped in front of Feng Qiuhan's pretty face, and the two were only an inch apart!

Ye Chen's eyes contracted, his heart trembled, and his face showed shock.

Others didn't really see it, but he could see it clearly, at that moment of lightning, Feng Qiuhan's right hand was blurred, and it appeared very strangely on Gou Shi's chest!

Her movements were too fast, and the next moment, I saw the white shadow on the big man's chest flickering, as if she had been immobilized by the first method of immobilization, and the whole person stood still.

There was silence on the martial arts arena, and the warriors who were fighting in front of them even stopped.

Feng Qiuhan slowly withdrew his right hand, took a few steps back expressionlessly, and walked towards the victor's queue without looking back.

Everything was so sudden, even a little weird, that even the referee not far away was still in a daze.

In an instant, there was a roar of surprise in the crowd, but Gou Shi still maintained that position, motionless, without even blinking his eyelids.

The referee of the forbidden army suddenly came back to his senses, walked forward quickly with a puzzled face, raised his hand and patted Gou Shi's shoulder, but he didn't see any reaction, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

Feng Qiuhan blinked his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Juque Acupoint, seven points of palm strength!"

The referee of the forbidden army shook his head and sighed, his face was slightly embarrassed, he raised his hand and patted his chest, Gou Shi immediately woke up with a bow, and then he gasped, his face became extremely pale, and he squatted on the ground with his chest covered and gasped.

Feng Qiu snorted coldly, retracted his gaze and ignored it.

Ye Chen looked at this woman quietly from several people, but his mind was full of thoughts and curiosity.

"Defeating an opponent with such an understatement, this woman's strength is simply unfathomable!" Ye Chen's face was solemn, and he instinctively gave birth to a trace of jealousy.

Feng Qiuhan seemed to sense something, and turned his head to slant at Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and a wisp of pressing chill passed between his delicate eyebrows.

The eyes of the two were staggered, Ye Chen only felt that his eyes were slightly sour, and his heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Hmph!" Feng Qiuhan snorted lightly, retracting his gaze and ignoring it.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed lightly, exhaled a sullen breath, straightened his face and continued to watch the battle.

The first level of the competition ended in less than two hours, and half of the more than 2,000 Zilin Army were eliminated and half advanced.

After the redraw of the qualifiers, the second level of the competition began quickly.

Feng Qiuhan played in the first round, and her opponent was a slender man, although he was not very old, he was also a veteran of the Purple Forest Army.

This person's cultivation has reached the tenth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, and his murderous body and complexion are extremely deep, and he is obviously not an idle person.

"In Xia Yandong, please give me more advice!" The slender man arched his hand slightly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows.

"You're welcome!" Feng Qiuhan was not polite, but replied coldly.

With the referee's order, the two did not hesitate to shoot quickly.

Yan Dong shouted violently, and as soon as his palms were raised, the true yuan around him surged wildly, and two huge blood palms instantly conjured out, and the strong bloody qi erupted wildly, sweeping towards Feng Qiuhan.

"Hmph!" Feng Qiuhan snorted coldly with an expressionless face, his right palm was slightly erected, and he slapped forward without slowness.

Ye Chen's eyes widened, staring intently at her move.

I saw a ripple in the void, and a white giant palm full of spiritual light suddenly appeared, and the starry cold light spread out in an instant, and the surrounding area suddenly became cold.

"Spirit Vein Realm Eighth Layer!" The corners of Ye Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and his complexion became extremely solemn.

The originally fierce blood palm rushed forward for several feet and suddenly paused in mid-air, and the next moment, the white giant palm invaded with a terrifying chill, rushing away the bloody qi without pause, and slapped firmly on the blood palm.

With a loud boom, the bloody palm suddenly collapsed!

The power of the white giant palm did not decrease but increased, and a powerful cold intent erupted in an instant, enveloping Yan Dong.

"Hiss!" Yan Dong's complexion changed, and he was about to strike again with a shake of his arms, but he found that the true yuan in his body had become greatly sluggish.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" the corners of his eyes twitched, and he drank angrily, desperately urging Zhenyuan, and a terrifying celestial vein aura was faintly released from his body.

Feng Qiuhan smiled coldly, flipped his right hand, and pulled out the back of his hand like an understatement.

A huge white light swept up in an instant, and the power of strange cold exploded, and the void suddenly became cold to the bone!

The Heavenly Vein Phantom that had just begun to emerge outside Yan Dong's body was first turbulent, and then quickly reversed, and the aura around his body instantly faded by nearly half.

The white light swept obliquely without stopping, and swept him away with a bang!

The next moment, Yan Dong's body roared violently and flew upside down, falling heavily ten zhang away, and a layer of white frost formed around his body.

Feng Qiuhan slowly withdrew his right hand, nodded slightly to the referee, and then turned around and walked out of the competition area without looking back.

"Feng Qiu won coldly, Yan Dong lost!" The referee was slightly stunned, swallowed his throat before remembering to read out the results of the competition.

After a dead silence, many onlookers suddenly erupted in exclamation.

"What kind of martial arts does she use?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it!"

"It's definitely not an ordinary martial art, there is no such way in the Purple Forest Army!"

"Could it be a family heirloom martial art, could it be that Feng Qiuhan was born in a certain family?"