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Chapter 72—A Shocking Victory

"boom……"

The Irish punch was once again emptied, and a powerful punch was accumulated, blasting directly above the void, bringing up a hurricane, and the sound of breaking air slammed in everyone's ears.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability." Ireland looked scornfully at Feng Feng, the blue muscles above his fists shook, and the fighting spirit in his body twined on it, flashing light.

"Stupid!"

Xun Feng scoffed a word. Who will give up his strengths and use your weaknesses to hit you? !!

This was full of sarcasm, and instantly made Ireland's face poop, anger spread all over his body, his fists clenched again for a few minutes, the blue muscles on his forehead rioted, and the original handsome face looked extremely incomparable. .

"you wanna die!"

A roar, the fighting spirit in Ireland was like a chain, tangled out, the powerful fighting spirit rubbed against the meridians, and his face was a bit distorted. Obviously this move caused him great damage.

Looking at the constant fighting spirit that appeared on his fist, he looked outside like a chain. Xie Feng's gaze also sank. He had seen this martial art in the Wuji Pavilion.

Japanese low-level work method-chain printing. Although it is only a Japanese low-level exercise method, the explosive power is extremely powerful, which can be comparable to a Japanese intermediate level. At the same time, the exhibitor must also bear the same great pain. The pain of chain meridian twisting is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Of course, Feng Feng will not stupidly pick him up, he has every reason to believe. If you do it yourself, you will lie here right away. His figure is constantly changing, every time his fist passes by his side, he can even feel the heat in it.

Hitting the air again and again, the air in the space was shot out, and the invisible air seemed to be blasted by waves of waves, as if by the great water surface, showing the force in this fist.

This punch also shocked everyone in place. Unexpectedly, Ireland, which has not always been exceptional, will have such powerful martial arts. The wind that wiped their faces and passed a fiery flash in their eyes.

Shi Daier and Tian Ni glanced at each other, both surprised at each other's eyes: they might not be surprised by the Japanese martial arts, but they were so domineering and masochistic, but they let their hearts flash.

The energy that kept passing by made Xun Feng's heart very careful. This boxing method is not only terrifying and overbearing, the most important thing is that the speed of punching out has been increased rapidly. Just a few punches of Xun Feng almost did not dodge. The punches that passed him made him feel a burning heat in his chest.

"Fuck. How does this guy cultivate. He has at least chained his seal, or it will never have such an effect." Wu Feng scolded in his heart. But I have to sigh. Every disciple in the holy land is a **** of heaven. I used to underestimate everyone.

This humble Ireland can suffer so much, and it has made the chain a great achievement. What about others? !! I'm afraid they have hidden a lot of secrets.

The evasive figure of Xun Feng was so dark that most people looked at it, and anxious to hit Xun Feng's body with the next punch, so that he could never stand up.

Thinking of this, one couldn't help turning his eyes to the beautiful figure like a goddess, but found that the exquisite face was full of smiles, as if not worried at all.

This scene made everyone angry, and one by one seemed to have forgotten that Feng Feng was no longer a waste person, and yelled at the court: "Ireland, blast the kid into pieces. Blast him ..."

Hearing the roar, Ireland could not help spitting heavily. Although he has the upper hand now, he just can't take this boy. That weird speed can always look at his fist. Although let it eat a little loss. However, the aggressive rubbing pain in the meridians made the cold sweat on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Xun Feng didn't seem to notice this, he still flashed his figure, and he didn't even get a shot. The fight seemed to be a test for him to verify the phantom body practice.

"Brother Feng, coward, know how to hide."

Jian Feng once again dodged the domineering fist, but a voice of clear spirits came out in everyone's ears. The tone was full of irony.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xun Feng knew that the little witch was about to add fuel to the fire. Apparently now she is uncomfortable watching the theater and wants to get some excitement. However, does this little Nizi really think that I can't take over the fist of Ireland.

"coward……"

The call of Shi Daier, everyone instantly excited everyone, shouting widowers one by one, obviously, the words of Shi Daier made everyone's hearts dark.

"Shut up, you are cowards."

Shi Daier Jiao yelled, Mei Meizi looked at everyone in the cold light, and there was a tendency to kill. This look instantly made everyone look like a chill, turning their eyes one by one to the front of the field, anxious to shave him.

Tian Ni's cold face flashed a bit of fun at this moment: It seems that this little witch has learned a lot of things from Feng Feng. At least this trick only allowed state officials to set fire.

Jian Feng felt the killing gaze and couldn't help smiling: Damn you, the little witch scolded you, you hated me one by one.

However, Xun Feng did not want to keep hiding like this. With this fist down in Ireland, his face twitched even more. The fist punch that was just overbearing was just a little weaker.

Jian Feng watched Ireland punch him again. His eyes brightened: it was now.

In front of everyone's puzzlement, Feng Feng slowly stretched out her white right jealous right hand, and greeted him with that domineering punch.

One by one with wide eyes, looked at each other. Seen from it.

This soft punch can't be matched with a domineering punch? !! Is Feng Feng stupid? !!

However, the scene before him left everyone stagnant. Rubbing your eyes one by one, can't believe the scene in front of you is real.

After the soft palm met the Irish fist, there was a muffled sound, several energy shots, and the two of them retreated backward, while the Irish hand was shaking.

In this battle, Jian Feng's weird hand won? !!

Before everyone's head seemed to reflect it, the figure of Feng Feng changed suddenly. In the setback of Ireland, the humble fist was printed on the chest of Ireland.

"Well ..."

With a **** trajectory, Ireland hit the ground fiercely. Everyone's heart was like the ground, and the earthquake shook twice.

Lost? !! He lost in two moves? !!

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