Survival for all: practice a hundred times faster at the beginning

The middle-aged warrior suddenly stood up.

His eyes were fixed on the two people fighting.

He couldn't believe it.

A boy who was expelled from the Wang family actually showed unparalleled talent in boxing.

The energy fluctuation contained in that punch even made him, a master of the sixth level of internal strength, feel a little nervous.

To know.

If converted by spiritual power level.

He is at least a B-level warrior!

this means.

The power displayed by Ba Quan at this moment was enough to threaten him.

How can this be!

There were also children of the Wang family nearby who didn't know what was going on.

"Uncle Wang, what happened?"

The middle-aged warrior known as Uncle Wang did not speak.

It was just a gesture with his eyes.

His mood is still fluctuating badly now.

And this moment.

Wang Yun's fist met Ba Quan's fist.

Boom!

It's like Mars hitting the Earth.

A wave of air suddenly dispersed.

A figure flew out faster than when it came.

Everyone looked intently.

What surprised everyone was.

Wang Yun is famous and ranked 48th on the spiritual power gold list.

At this moment, it was like a kite with its string broken, being blown far away.

I saw Wang Yun's face full of astonishment.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he subconsciously defended himself.

"I underestimated the enemy just now, boy, you still have some strength."

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

Wang Yun had a sinister look in his eyes.

He had to admit.

The Ba Fist is different now.

Momentum, will, boxing style, and boxing power have all changed a lot.

He didn't react for a moment.

Yes.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to it.

How could a bitch be stronger than him? !

"Come again!"

This time, Wang Yun burst out with a heart-stopping momentum.

Late C level!

"Meteor Fist!"

Wang Yun shouted angrily and rushed towards Ba Fist like an arrow.

But Ba Quan's response was still a seemingly ordinary punch.

Slowly, like an old man in his twilight years.

But in the eyes of everyone at the scene.

But as fast as lightning!

It's hard to catch the track.

This was that day in the square.

Ba Quan Guan Chu Feng realized this when he was practicing swordsmanship.

The sense of chaos in space made him intoxicated.

Ba Quan doesn't understand what this is.

I can only imitate the cat and the tiger, barely copying.

But at this moment, it was like the arrival of the boxing god.

A slow punch, but it seemed to be carrying the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

This power.

The crowd around him couldn't help but change his color.

Lin Sen, Nie Qinglan, Xuan Chengzi, Bai Ziyuan, Liu Xianer...

As long as they are strong, they all feel a hint of threat without exception.

"This power..."

Liu Xian'er was the closest and felt the deepest.

But she didn't look at Ba Quan.

Instead, he looked at Chu Feng who was constantly cracking melon seeds next to him.

Ba Fist is so strong.

But why would he obey Chu Feng's words?

What's the secret in it?

But Chu Feng, who was watching the show next to him, didn't know what Liu Xian'er was thinking.

Just looking at Ba Quan, I couldn't help but grin.

"Oh, there's a little surprise here. I've just started to get started with my boxing skills. Now I should be able to barely compare to Bai Ziyuan five days ago."

That is to say, he has the strength that he was in the top ten on the gold list five days ago.

Technique, technique, artistic conception.

This is considered a major improvement direction in martial arts.

Five days ago, Bai Ziyuan had already gone a long way on the road to success.

There may still be a bit of a gap in the hegemony at the moment.

But at least it's on the same level.

Seeing this, Chu Feng had already anticipated Wang Yun's next tragic situation.

Too lazy to look again.

Instead, he cracked the melon seeds.

Then carefully separate the skin and meat of the melon seeds.

really.

The next second.

Chu Feng heard a shrill scream.

It sounded like a bone breaking.

I saw that Wang Yun was even worse this time.

The bones on his right fist pierced the skin and were exposed.

Blood covered the entire fist.

At this moment, Wang Yun only felt darkness in front of his eyes, fell to the ground, and murmured in despair.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could I lose to a loser..."

Wang Yun seemed to have gone crazy.

Suddenly, he rushed forward crazily.

The next moment, he was knocked away by Ba Quan's ruthless punch.

He fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

Ba Quan now only feels extremely comfortable.

He was also merciless in his attacks.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, miserable."

Chu Feng glanced at Ba Quan and said calmly.

"Xiaoquan, you've made great progress, you even managed to hide it from me."

Ba Quan seemed to be reborn at this moment, smiling innocently at Chu Feng.

"thanks to you."

"Ah!"

Chu Feng shouted softly, he would not accept this trick.

"In this case, within five moves, let him lie on the ground and make blood all over the floor. Isn't this going to cause trouble for the sanitation aunt!"

Ba Quan smiled innocently.

"Just one more punch and I'll make sure he can't get up."

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

Wang Yun heard the two men singing harmoniously, and it was so humiliating to him that he couldn't bear it.

He rushed towards Ba Fist again.

As for Ba Quan, he was also preparing to add one last punch.

At the last moment.

Suddenly, a middle-aged warrior fell from the sky.

He protected Wang Yun behind him with one hand.

The other hand turned into an iron fist.

It slams into Ba Fist.

Ba Quan's eyes flashed.

As soon as his fists made contact, he realized he was outmatched and stepped back.

But he wasn't injured.

"Wang Chengkun, why are you interfering in matters between juniors?"

Ba Quan recognized the person in front of him.

An elder of the Wang Clan Elder's Hall.

A master of the sixth level of internal strength.

Comparable to a B-level spiritual warrior.

But he wasn't afraid at the moment.

He felt that although he was outmatched by the punch just now, he was not without resistance.

Wang Chengkun had a cold face.

"Wang Long! How can you be so cruel to your own clan! You don't even care about the friendship of your clan, you are extremely cold-blooded!"

Ba Quan responded with indifference.

I was about to retort.

But he heard Chu Feng's calm voice.

"Ba Quan, come back. There's no need to reason with a guy like this who just slaps people's hats on him. It's not easy to deal with him now. When you get the chance, just shut him up with your fists."

Ba Quan raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

"I understand, Brother Feng."

With that said, Ba Quan turned around and left.

Wang Chengkun was left standing there awkwardly.

Neither leaving nor staying.

All he could do was snort.

Forced to find an angle.

"Wang Long, you really embarrass our Wang family by listening to an outsider like this!"

These words seemed to stimulate Ba Quan.

I saw him turn around sharply.

A sudden laugh.

"Haha, what a joke!

Keep talking about our Wang family! This must be your Wang family!

What have you given me since childhood? !

The reason why I can stand in front of you with dignity now is because of that outsider you call me!

If I don’t listen to him, how can I listen to you?

I'm sick! "

After saying that, Ba Quan felt particularly comfortable.

The thoughts are extremely clear.

He walked behind Chu Feng and stood still obediently.

This scene once again caused an uproar on the scene.

An extremely powerful fist.

Why are you so obedient in front of that young man?

When Chu Feng saw this, he just smiled lightly.

"It feels good now.

As for warriors, their blood is hot.

If you feel unhappy, give it a good beating and it will feel better. If you feel unhappy, just kill it. It will always make you feel better.

Today's human beings are too kind. If people don't die, how can we call it a chaotic world? "

Chu Feng did feel a little emotional about the last sentence.

Put it in the previous life.

Behaviors like Wang Yun and Wang Chengkun's that provoke the strong.

It's nothing unusual to be killed on the spot.

Unfortunately, the abyss demonic tide has not yet arrived.

Humanity has no sense of crisis yet.

Naturally, there is no sense that the dignity of the strong should not be violated.

Wang Chengkun just snorted coldly.

"Ignorance and vulgarity! How ridiculous! Now that the treasure land of the abyss has begun to appear and martial arts is flourishing, how can we talk about the troubled times?"

Chu Feng smiled meaningfully.

"I hope you'll still be alive to tell me this in a week."

After saying that, I didn’t bother to explain.

There's no point in playing the piano to a cow.

Instead, he looked solemnly at the small mountain of melon seed meat in his hand.

Suddenly he turned around and handed it to Liu Xian'er beside him.

"Hey, it's just peeled, let's eat it."

What greeted her was Liu Xian'er's beautiful, round eyes.

"You hit it with your mouth, right..."