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Many people have not recovered from the bizarre scene just now." The young warriors in Building 122 are still considering whether they should really go forward to listen to the class.
The first few rows belong to the Inner Saint Martial Hall. This unspoken rule has been passed down in the Holy Martial Hall for too long. It has been so long that when suddenly the people sitting in the first row are not members of the Inner Saint Martial Hall, the warriors are a little uncomfortable.
Huang Piwan looked at Qin Fen. He looked at the same year number on the left again and nodded helplessly. How could he be timid and retreat when so many people were looking at him.
Wu from Building No. 1 saw that the leader also agreed. They stood up one after another and walked to the first row to take a seat under the gaze of everyone.
first row! It has always been the territory of the Inner Saint Martial Hall.
At this moment, the warriors in Building 122 felt indescribable excitement in their hearts. Under the gaze of everyone, they straightened their spines involuntarily, and even the arms they swung when walking were more powerful than before.
The blood in the body also began to boil.
Samatin Feng stood aside in a daze, looking at his body in confusion. How could his limbs shrink back without any control at all? What a shame to cower under the gaze of so many people!
The Inner Saint Martial Hall, which had always been victorious, was actually knocked back by the basic warriors of the Outer Saint Martial Hall with just one word. This is a shame for the entire Inner Saint Martial Hall.
Samatin Feng looked at the warriors from the Wai Sheng Martial Hall with the sword approaching, and the anger in his chest that was suddenly extinguished for no reason was ignited again! The iron fan in his hand once again bounced blue electric sparks visible to the naked eye, and the crackling arc sound was like the sound of firewood being lit.
Huang Fengwan looked at Samatin Peak warily. He quickened his pace towards Qin Fen.
"One step... two must" three steps... Samatin Feng's body muscles suddenly bounced up, blue sparks wrapped around his body, and blue sparks jumped out of his eyes: "Bold!"
At the same time as he shouted loudly, Samatin Feng picked up the iron fan in his hand and bowed his body after regaining his mobility. Shaped like a sharp arrow on a curved bow. A leap came out, and the iron fan opened completely with a "swipe" sound. Like a peacock spreading its tail! Cut to the back of Huang Wansong's neck!
The peacock in swordsmanship spreads its tail, and the speed of unfolding it from the fan is faster. The radiation area is also wider, and whether Huang Fengwan dodges left or right or up and down, it will be laid in it.
Samatin Feng lost control of his body due to an inexplicable loss of control. This time, in order to regain face, he used all his strength, opening the iron fan at the same time. The fan has been covered by the blue power grid.
The sound of this stroke and the sound of metal clanging in the air once again brought people back to the turbulent era of fighting and iron horses on the ancient battlefield.
The warriors in building No. 1 didn't even have time to remind Huang Fengwan. I found that there are so many fans in Samatin Peak. Just behind Huang Banwan!
Mark stared at Samatin Peak's shot. I secretly admired in my heart that this person is still very powerful. Not only is Samatin Feng's Lan Dianjin ability better than his own, but his fists and kicks have also reached a new level, and the fan seems to have spirituality. Every fan bone is beating with the movement of the fan.
It seemed like a fan was moving the Samatin Peak. Rather than him controlling the fan.
So fast! Huang Banwan secretly screamed in his heart, and he quickly retreated with his feet on the ground. Faced with the sudden attack of this fan, he could not dodge from left to right. The nine-star blue electric energy densely covering his body was not something that an eight-star warrior could contend with. After contact, if Being shocked. A moment of paralysis will cause fatal flaws.
Retreat. It's the only way and the best way.
Huang Fengwan retreated quickly, and Samatin Feng pursued even faster. Shan Feng and Huang Fengwan quickly shortened the distance. It shortened from three meters to one meter in the blink of an eye.
It’s over! Huang Fengwan looked at the fan who came to him in a flash and sighed in his heart. The strength of the two sides was really different.
The warriors in Building No. 1 closed their eyes one after another. I couldn't bear to see my companions injured under the iron fan.
Qin Fen raised his arm and grabbed it backwards without looking back. The five fingers instantly became as thick as a small carrot as if inflated, and flew past Huang Fengwan's cheek.
hammer!
The peacock's fan suddenly closed, and the fan body made a crisp sound of metal collision! Samatin Feng felt the palm of his hand holding the iron fan burning. It was as if what he was holding in his palm was not an iron fan, but a red-hot soldering iron.
Small... emblem... roller..."
The clashing sounds of several different metals sounded instantly. Qin Fang grabbed the fan without looking back and forced it to close in an instant. While the wrist was turning, the five fingers were also twisting back and forth on the iron fan bones. Finally, the five fingers grasped the iron fan and pulled it inward!
Ren Tiansheng couldn't help but suck in the cold air, and in the blink of an eye, an iron fan spraying electric current was crushed into complete scrap metal with one hand. pretty!
Qin Fen pulled his arm, and Samatin Peak's feet suddenly slipped. He felt like he was being pulled forward by some kind of train, and he had no strength to resist.
let go! Samatin Peak made a prompt decision. With a move of his five fingers, the iron fan escaped his control. His body immediately tried to adjust his forward tilt, but found that the big hand that was holding on to the iron fan suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Before Sama could do any counterattack and dodge, his wrist was grabbed by Qin Fen. At the same time, Qin Fen's arm shook violently! Sama Tingfeng suddenly felt like the power of a big wave rushing into his body. ( Computer reading & reading w w^w . 1^ 6 k x s . com)
All this happened so fast that Sa Tingfeng was almost paralyzed and unable to react. He only heard a series of crackling sounds of bones being separated from his body, and unbearable pain from hundreds of places on his body.
Samatin Peak was still full of murderous intent just now. In the blink of an eye, his body seemed to turn into a soft-skinned snake. As Qin Fen's arm shook. The whole body shook in the air... Ka... Hui... at the same time as the iron fan fell to the ground. Samatin Feng's body also fell heavily to the ground. It kicked up a choking dust.
"What is...what?" Samatin Feng wanted to get up. But I found that there was moaning pain from every part of my body!
The muscles and bones are divided! The ancient oriental word "ding" flashed rapidly in Samatin Feng's mind, and he barely raised the only movable facial bone. He looked at Qin Fen's back blankly.
The cool air Ren Tiansheng breathed into his lungs doubled again, and he stared at Qin Fen with shock.
The muscles and bones are divided! What just happened was indeed a splitting of muscles and bones. But the young man just touched Samatinfeng's wrist. Just his arm shook suddenly. It actually shook all the bones and joints in his body apart, completing the division of muscles and bones.
What a terrible technique. What an accurate calculation! Send the power of shock into the opponent's body. Precisely hitting each joint point only shakes the joints apart, but does not shatter them!
Ren Tiansheng couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva. If we just talk about defeating Samatin Peak. He can be faster than that young man, but if this hand uses the power of concussion to shake all the bones of a person apart. This really can't be done.
Separating muscles and bones... Ren Tiantian was confident that he could separate the joints of Samatin Feng with just one touch on his body, but he was completely unable to seize a body position and tear apart the person with just a shake. to the point of falling.
powerful! too strong! If such a person could be accepted as a disciple. x?s!尐5说5箮5诗"发… No! Ren Tiansheng shook his head repeatedly.
Look at this young man's technique and momentum. Obviously the only difference is star strength. This kind of person is not the kind of disciple I can accept. I want to communicate with Equality... Equality... Ren Tiansheng looked at Qin Fen with some uncertainty in his heart. He could really compete with this young man. Can everyone discuss martial arts equally? It should be okay for him to be so young, right? You can't let me, a fourteen-star warrior, ask his ten-star warrior for advice, right
Compared with Ren Tiansheng, who is an expert at guarding the door, the young warriors of the Nei Sheng Martial Hall are relatively amateurs. The other warriors who were watching were stunned.
Win in seconds? No! Faster than winning in seconds! Everyone first glanced at the iron fan on the ground, but there was no trace of the shape of the fan. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a broken iron bar.
Look at Samatin Peak again. This is the leader of the new generation in Nei Shengwu Hall. Now he is lying on the ground in pain, motionless.
The young warriors could not accurately understand what had just happened. It can actually make Samatin Peak's bones fall to the ground in an instant. He was even more worried about this unknown fear in his heart, and all the surprised eyes were focused on Qin Fen at this moment.
What happened just now? Mark was also asking himself. He looked at Alice beside him. But they found that this companion who had come from the recruit competition had no idea what had just happened.
Mark looked at Qin Fen blankly, how could this man be so powerful? Samatin Peak facing the nine-star warrior. Not even bothering to look at it. He destroyed the iron fan with a casual grab. Just pick it up and make all the joints in the person's body fall apart? Defeating Samading Peak seems to be easier than squeezing a chicken to death... Mark's eyes shifted to Brooks. Discover these opponents for the day's recruiting contest. No one showed any shock at Qin Fen's performance.
Could it be that they also? Mark subconsciously took a half step back. My heart screamed "This is impossible"! You work so hard! After practicing so hard in the Nei Sheng Martial Hall, I thought I had surpassed my competitors that day.
did not expect. The result of meeting again. It turned out to be completely left behind by its competitors.
Samatin Feng stared blankly at Qin Fen, his already broad back. At this moment, he suddenly grew taller. It seemed that what was standing in front of him was no longer a person's back, but the thousand-foot cliff. The majestic peak!
Qin Fen raised his hand and patted the tree stump beside him: "Huang Banwan. Sit here."
The warriors from Building No. 1 came to the first row one after another and sat down one after another. The young warriors from the Inner Saint Martial Hall glanced at Qin Fen hesitantly, their eyes showing resentful abandonment.
A warrior who can enter the Inner Saint Martial Hall. The basic eyesight is still there, and the difference in strength just a moment ago is huge. Everyone knows it. Going up there is just humiliating yourself.
"People from the Outer Saint Martial Hall. This matter from the Inner Saint Martial Hall will not be settled like this! Let's go!" This chapter was typed by Novel House netizens
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