The duel between Qin Feng and Lu Fan was undoubtedly a focus battle.
What's more surprising is that neither of these two have weapons, and they came to the stage with bare hands.
Lu Fan didn't bring weapons, because he was good at boxing, but he couldn't use weapons.
As for Qin Feng's lack of weapons, he had reservations. Before entering the finals, he would not use a steel spear.
Although this weapon is not a treasure, but in Qin Feng's hands, the combat power is very terrifying.
"Junior Brother Qin, don't you plan to use weapons?"
Seeing Qin Feng empty-handed, Lu Fan was also slightly surprised.
"Senior Brother Lu is unarmed, if I use a weapon, wouldn't it be convincing to win?"
Qin Feng smiled, but he was not modest at all.
"Victory is not martial?"
Lu Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "It seems that Junior Brother Qin is very confident in himself. If it is interesting, let us have a good fight."
Lu Fan was not angry, but a little excited.
However, those disciples in the audience booed everywhere.
"Qin Feng is too crazy, what does it mean to win without martial arts? Even before he fights, he knows he can win?"
"Senior Brother Lu Fan, teach this kid well and teach him how to behave."
"Senior Brother Lu Fan is good at boxing. It's normal if you don't need weapons. Qin Feng, you don't use weapons? What kind of force?"
…
In the outer circle, Lu Fan is extremely popular and has countless fans. Qin Feng's words naturally aroused everyone's indignation.
The boos off the court, all kinds of clamors, verbal abuse, are extremely ear-piercing, if ordinary disciples face this kind of pressure, I am afraid they would have been flustered.
"Junior Brother Qin, don't care about them, use your normal strength, I can let you three moves first."
Lu Fan smiled faintly.
"No, if you let me three tricks, I'm afraid there will be no chance."
After that, Qin Feng took the lead in launching an offensive.
Whoosh--
Qin Feng's figure swept out, raising his hand with a punch, directly blasting towards Lu Fan's face.
Yan Gang Boxing!
Qin Feng's fist was filled with a faint fire, and the fiery breath filled the audience, causing the temperature around him to soar.
"Peak Fist?"
Lu Fan was startled, and drifted back a few steps.
Qin Feng's Yan Gang fist had already approached its peak state, and even a low-level fist was enough to explode with astonishing power.
Lu Fan didn't choose to head-on, but also meant to retain his strength.
If he fisted, even if he repelled Qin Feng, he would reveal his true cultivation level.
"Can you hide it?"
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised, and his steps exploded, turning into a flaming meteor whose speed doubled sharply.
Lu Fan's heart trembled, his pupils shrank slightly, and he did not expect Qin Feng's explosive power to be so powerful.
G is ^{version first ◎ release"
"No way, strength can't be hidden."
At the time of the crisis, Lu Fan hit the ground on his toes, and the gust of wind danced around him, rolling him up high in the sky.
"Fengyun body style is so handsome."
The audience screamed.
The Fengyun Body Technique is a superb exercise technique of every rank, capable of defending against the wind, even if it is flying high in the sky, it can also move freely without any effort.
"Wrath of the Titans!"
In mid-air, Lu Fan's blood rushed to the sky, crushing down with a frenzied momentum.
Ooh...
He slammed down with a punch, and there were waves of ghosts crying and howling wolves in the void, which made people palpitate.
The sky above Qin Feng's head was dim, the sky was dim, and a huge shadow of a giant ape shrouded, and the power of Lu Fan's fist was extremely terrifying.
Qin Feng felt a suffocation, but instead of retreating, he greeted him with a punch.
Crackling!
His pores were open, his inner breath was vomiting, his blood was rushing, and a fierce force was condensed in his fist.
boom!
Qin Feng didn't even think about it, and blasted him with a punch.
"Head-to-head?"
There was an exclamation outside the court, and he couldn't imagine that Qin Feng was so reluctant to face Lu Fan head-on.
Lu Fan practiced the superb technique "Titan King Fist". The power of a punch can be increased by two or three times, and the enemy can be killed instantly.
Lu Fan's power is close to 10,000 catties, and the power of this fist is 20,000 to 30,000 catties. How terrifying
Even the inner disciple, when faced with this punch, will be a little strenuous.
"It's really hitting the stone with a pebble."
Seeing this scene, Meng Yunhan also shook his head and sneered.
Boom...
At the same moment, Qin Feng and Lu Fan collided with each other, and there was a burst of loud noise that shocked everyone's vitality and blood.
On the battle stage, light and dust flew.
The dazzling brilliance burst out, like billions of light needles, which pierced everyone's eyes.
Huhu...
The frenzied air waves swept everywhere, causing the disciples who watched outside the field to retreat one after another.
The huge movement of the confrontation this time even attracted the attention of deacons from other groups.
How rare is a showdown of breaking power
"what's the situation?"
Many deacons were taken aback, stretched their necks and looked over here.
After the huge light and dust dissipated, when the wind and waves calmed down, everyone's vision gradually returned to clarity.
On the seventh battle platform, the ground is cracked.
In the center of the confrontation, there appeared a big pit as deep as two feet, and a figure was lying in it, buried by dust.
"Is it Qin Feng?"
"No, it's not Qin Feng, it's Senior Brother Lu Fan..."
When everyone saw the figure clearly, all of them dropped their jaws, and couldn't believe their eyes.
Lu Fan trembled violently, and stood up swayingly, with a gray head and face, very embarrassed.
"Where is Qin Feng? Where is he?"
Everyone was surprised.
Only Meng Yunhan, he raised his head and stared at the sky, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes.
"Is it a clone? How could this be?"
Even Meng Yunhan, who had always been calm and calm, changed his expression.
Others may not see clearly what happened in that scene, but he could see it clearly.
At the moment of the confrontation, Qin Feng's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind Lu Fan, as if he had cast a clone technique.
In other words.
Although Lu Fan's fist was terrifying, it hit the ground, while Qin Feng's fist hit Lu Fan's back.
"There is still this kind of footwork in the world?"
Meng Yunhan couldn't believe it.
Qianlong step has three levels, shrunk the ground to an inch, the dragon is in the water, and the flying dragon is in the sky.
Among them, the flying dragon is in the sky and can break free from the restraint of gravity. At that moment, the speed will reach the extreme, which is not imaginable by ordinary people.
Titan Overlord Fist has a certain locking effect and can suppress the opponent.
It is a pity that Qianlong Step is a secret technique of the Dragon Clan, far from comparable to that of ordinary Human Clan techniques.
In front of Qianlong Step, Titan Overlord Fist had no suppressing effect at all.
"I haven't used this trick for a long time, but it's a bit rusty."
Qin Feng landed slowly, with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing Qin Feng who was unscathed, a huge riot broke out in the surrounding crowd.
"How is this possible? This kid is okay?"
"Did he miss the move? Then how did he avoid Senior Brother Lu Fan's punch?"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable."
…
If it were not for personal experience, I am afraid no one would believe all this.
"I lost."
Lu Fan woke up from the shock, and then showed a helpless wry smile.
Although he hadn't fallen yet, his injury was serious, and even if he continued to fight, it would not make any sense.
On the contrary, he stopped the loss in time, still had time to heal, and could continue to prepare for the next game.
If Qin Feng loses to Meng Yunhan, and he defeats Meng Yunhan, then the results of the three will be the same.
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