As soon as Li Changfeng walked into the Haitian Martial Arts Academy with Dongfang Bai Ancestor and Yin Wei, he heard a burst of wild laughter.

This laughter is quite familiar to Li Changfeng, and when Li Changfeng was chased and killed by Mo Xiaofang, the other party also laughed wildly.

"Hey, it seems to be Mo Xiaofang. Li Changfeng had just recognized Mo Xiaofang from this laughter, and then heard the other party's arrogant words, Li Changfeng became curious, not knowing who the other party was fighting with.

"This Mo Xiaofang is probably bullying which freshman again, he can really pretend to be b. Li Changfeng thought secretly, feeling quite funny.

At the same time, his sense of martial arts instantly enveloped the side of the martial fighting platform.

"Well, how could it be Wang Xing? When did Mo Xiaofang become so powerful and actually reach the realm of Gangjin?" Li Changfeng sensed the situation on the martial arts platform and was immediately taken aback.

Then, Dongfang Bai and the hidden guard saw Li Changfeng's face change, and they were instantly angry.

"Little brother, what's going on?" Dongfang Bai Ancestor asked curiously, he didn't understand what Li Changfeng sensed, and he suddenly became angry, wanting to kill.

"Oh, nothing, one of my brothers was bullied, and I had to hurry up and help him get back. Oriental seniors, let's go. Li Changfeng said and quickly ran towards the martial arts platform.

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On the martial arts platform, Wang Xing stood up with difficulty, and walked towards Mo Xiaofang step by step.

Although he knew that he was not Mo Xiaofang's opponent, if he wanted to ask him to beg for mercy from the other party, Wang Xing would definitely not be able to do it. Besides, the other party is still Li Changfeng's enemy, and this time he came to him on purpose to vent his anger, how could Wang Xing beg for mercy. He would rather be seriously injured or even killed by the other party, and he must insist on standing up and taking the opponent's last move.

He is Wang Xing, the brother of Li Changfeng, the first young master of Haitian Martial Arts School, Wang Xing, and he would rather die than beg for mercy without spine.

Mo Xiaofang playfully watched Wang Xing walk towards him step by step, and said with disdain: "It is worthy of being Li Changfeng's brother, and he has a bit of backbone." But I don't know, if Li Changfeng knew that you asked me to beat a dead dog, I don't know what he would think. Haha--"

"Hmph, don't be complacent too early, Brother Changfeng will definitely avenge me. Although I don't know what adventures you have to reach the realm of Gangjin, my big brother Changfeng can beat you like a dead dog with just one finger. Wang Xing roared with anger on his face.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Wang Xing's ears: "Brother Wang Xing, the eldest brother is back." Don't speak, guide me with my heart to cross your true qi, and seriously injure the other party in one fell swoop. Hmph, the little Gangjin realm also wants to be arrogant in front of me. ”

As soon as Wang Xing heard this voice, he thought it was an illusion at first, but then he felt a huge amount of true qi suddenly enter his meridians, as if endless, instantly filling his dantian, and constantly passing through the meridians around him.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xing seemed to hear a loud noise in his body, and the innate peak bottleneck that had stuck him for a long time was instantly opened. At this time, Wang Xing knew that this was true, and it was Brother Li Changfeng who came back to help him.

And his internal injuries were also suppressed by this strong true qi, although they have not fully healed, but they will not affect him for the time being.

Wang Xing's heart was extremely excited, but his face didn't show it at all. He deliberately slowed down and staggered towards Mo Xiaofang, his mind was extremely calm, and he had been silently guiding this true qi in his body.

Finally, Wang Xing walked three steps in front of Mo Xiaofang, stopped, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's make a move, I, Wang Xing, will not bow to you if I die." There is only Wang Xing who died in battle, and there is no Wang Xing who lives on his knees. ”

"Okay, since you're looking for your own death, then don't blame me. Look, the last resort is coming. ”

Mo Xiaofang took a step forward directly as he spoke, and his right fist struck out fiercely. The huge aura instantly enveloped the entire doutai, and the incomparable momentum came out of the body, pressing towards Wang Xing. Even the students in the audience could feel this ferocious blow, which was extraordinary, far beyond the previous ones.

Mo Xiaofang didn't think about sparing the other party at all, knowing that the other party had already suffered a lot, but he still shot with all his strength with this punch, leaving no room for it. It seems that this person is not Wang Xing, but his enemy Li Changfeng.

"It's not good, Wang Xing is afraid that he will be killed directly. ”

The expressions on the faces of the students in the audience were different, some were nervous and a little gloating, and some were indifferent. There are also some acquaintances of Wang Xing, these people are all blue, looking at Wang Xing on the stage worriedly, they are very nervous, and even a few of their palms are sweating.

"Hey, go die. ”

Wang Xing suddenly sneered, exhaled, and directly struck out a straight punch like lightning, instantly matching the opponent's punch.

"Boom"

The two fists faced each other, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded on the stage, which shook the ears of the students of Sitong and couldn't stop ringing; the two huge auras exploded in an instant, and the explosive aura scattered in all directions, like a gust of wind blowing.

"Haha, Mo Xiaofang, you can also take my punch and try it. ”

After Wang Xing punched the opponent away, he immediately stepped up in a row, caught up with the opponent, shouted, and quickly burst into a punch.

Mo Xiaofang was like ashes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes stared at Wang Xing, shocked. He didn't expect that the other party seemed to be a different person, and he almost flew off the stage with a punch.

At this time, Mo Xiaofang had just stabilized his figure, and saw Wang Xing's punch coming quickly. Mo Xiaofang could only grit his teeth and blast out a punch with all his might, hitting the opponent's chest fiercely. He wants to fight to the death of a fish, and he is afraid of losing both.

However, it is a pity that he was wrong. Wang Xing, as if he was an unpredictable prophet, suddenly turned to the left side, followed by a punch, and instantly hit the opponent's chest.

"Snap"

With a loud bang, Mo Xiaofang was knocked away by Wang Xing again, this time he was directly hit by Wang Xing from the edge of the platform to the center of the platform, and he fell into a "dog eating".

"Wow--"

Mo Xiaofeng squirted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then staggered up from the ground.

"You--" Mo Xiaofang's face was dead, he looked at Wang Xing with hatred, and just wanted to speak.

"What are you, you, there's a kind of take my punch again. Wang Xing didn't bother to listen to the other party's nonsense at all, and directly grabbed the white way.

It's really a feng shui rotation, and the debt in June has to be repaid quickly. When Mo Xiaofang heard the other party's snatching, he trembled with anger, and his eyes were lustful.

"How is it?Young Master Mo, do you dare to take Uncle Wang's punch?" Wang Xing said playfully.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Wang Xing said again: "Otherwise, Little Master Mo, you sing the song to conquer now and listen to it, and my brother will let you go." ”

"You--" The more Mo Xiaofang listened, the more angry he became, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and as soon as he said the word "you", he spit out a mouthful of blood again, his body shook, and he wanted to fall to the ground.

"Wow, what happened just now? Why did Wang Xing suddenly get angry and kill Mo Xiaofang. ”

"yes, did you see clearly?"

"I didn't see it clearly, whatever, just watch it lively. ”

The speed of the fight on the stage just now was too fast, and in just an instant, Wang Xing turned defeat into victory, and Mo Xiaofang, who was fighting, vomited blood and fell to the ground, and most of the people in the audience did not react. Until this moment, there was a lot of talk among themselves.

"Look, I'll just say that this Mo Xiaofeng is too arrogant. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to be so powerful, is it difficult for Senior Brother to break through the Gangjin realm on the spot?"

"Sing fast to conquer. ”

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Mo Xiaofang was already stimulated by Wang Xing and couldn't stand it, and when he heard the more and more disobedient words of those people in the audience, his blood suddenly surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then his feet were weak, and he fainted on the martial arts platform very simply.