Chapter 1864 Beat Up
"Competition?"
Duanmuyin's words made many disciples of Xuanjiezong change their expressions slightly. Everyone knew that Rong Xiaofeng was a senior monk of Xinghu level, a top genius of Dayan Dynasty Academy, and the son of Lord Demon Star. Crush Zhuo Bufan.
This kind of competition is inherently unfair, Zhuo Bufan will definitely lose.
Due to Duanmuyin's status, although the other Xuanjiezong disciples had some objections, they did not dare to speak out.
Rong Xiaofeng laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Brother Duanmu is right, the fragments of the original law are ownerless things, we have all seen it, if you take it away alone, no one will be convinced, but if you can break it If you win me, I will let you take away the fragments of the law of origin, how about it?"
"mean……"
Standing beside Zhuo Bufan, Han Xiaowen gritted her small silver teeth, with a look of displeasure on her pretty face, she whispered softly: "These two people sing together, if Rong Xiaofeng takes away the fragments of the original law, I'm afraid they will be divided." Give half to Duanmuyin, damn it, isn't that insulting?"
"Okay, I agree to the competition."
Suddenly, a loud voice broke the strange silence, Zhuo Bufan took a step forward, his eyes gleamed brightly, he stared straight at Rong Xiaofeng, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's just that I think this kind of competition is a bit unfair !"
"Oh, how unfair?" Rong Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little bit of sharp coldness in his pupils. He didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would actually dare to agree to the competition, but this was just right, and he had a good reason to be fierce. Beat Zhuo Bufan violently.
"I discovered the fragment of the law of origin first. The little prince wants to snatch it and ask to compete with me. If you lose the fragment of the law, you will get it. But if I win, won't the little prince get some prizes?" Zhuo Bufan said loudly.
Rong Xiaofeng's eyes were wide open, and the cold light shone, "Is it a lottery? If you can beat me, I'll give you one hundred thousand soul coins, how about it?"
After saying a word, there was a low-pitched uproar in the crowd, one hundred thousand soul coins, that is an amount that even a hall master like Su Yuanfan would be distressed to take out. After all, his own cultivation also requires a lot of soul coins, and the soul coins that can be saved Very few.
I am afraid that only Rong Xiaofeng, the son of the prince who controls the entire magic star, can make such a generous move.
"Okay, in front of so many people, I'm afraid the little prince won't play tricks!"
Zhuo Bufan smiled, while Han Xiaowen, Luo Dao, and Wei Ming who were standing beside Zhuo Bufan had strange expressions on their faces. The scene where Zhuo Bufan blasted away a low-level Xinghai-level savage beast with his fist is vivid now. In the eyes.
What Han Xiaowen was worried about was that if Zhuo Bufan hit Rong Xiaofeng, he would offend the little prince and get himself into trouble in the future.
"Arrogance!"
Rong Xiaofeng let out a cold snort, stomped his feet on the ground, his figure suddenly shot out like an arrow, brought a strong wind, and rushed straight towards Zhuo Bufan, and immediately raised his right leg, knee like The shells generally hit the latter's chest.
Although the real energy and spiritual energy cannot be used, the warrior's own physique and martial skills can still exert great power.
Rong Xiaofeng, as a high-level Xinghu-level cultivator, has practiced in the great ruins for a year and a half, and he is only one step away from hitting the elementary level of the Xinghai-level. Not to mention his strong background, he also has strong strength, otherwise he would not be able to become a Dayan. The leader of the Royal Academy.
boom!
A heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded in the ice forest, Zhuo Bufan's palm in the astonished eyes unexpectedly blocked Rong Xiaofeng's knee strike abruptly, and the two quickly slid towards Zhuo Bufan's rear.
"Huh?" Rong Xiaofeng's expression changed slightly, his pupils stretched out showing a look of surprise, his blow was actually blocked by Zhuo Bufan, and he felt as if he had hit an iron plate.
"Little prince, if you only have this ability, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhuo Bufan shot two cold lights out of his eyes, clenched his right fist, and slammed into Rong Xiaofeng's cheek, two fierce winds blew up at an extremely fast speed, and smashed hard on Rong Xiaofeng's cheek. Immediately, it flew upside down like a cannonball, and hit the ice heavily. His body was rubbed against the ice, leaving an ice creek mark.
At the moment of the fight, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and no one thought that Rong Xiaofeng would suffer a big loss.
Duanmuyin crossed his arms and stood on a high place. Seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his brows became a Sichuan character. Obviously, Zhuo Bufan's performance shocked him very much.
"Miss fish, I'm going to kill you!" Rong Xiaofeng straightened himself up and immediately stood up, his face felt a bit of pain, his eyes gradually became full of murderous intent, he is the little prince, the top genius of Dayan Dynasty Academy, He was beaten up by Zhuo Bufan in front of everyone.
This kind of humiliation was more than ten times greater than the pain in the body, Rong Xiaofeng clenched his fists, his eyes were like breathing fire.
"Who is the miscellaneous fish, don't you still know?" Zhuo Bufan sneered, his figure flashed, he came to Rong Xiaofeng, and swung his fist, the wind covered his arms, like a cannonball crashing towards the former.
If it wasn't in the Forbidden Area, Zhuo Bufan might still have some difficulty in getting rid of Rong Xiaofeng. After all, Rong Xiaofeng is also a genius of Dynasty Academy. He has a strong background and not weak treasures and resources. There is only one criterion for measuring strength - the strength of the physical body.
When Rong Xiaofeng saw this, he crossed his arms across his chest, his fist hadn't reached yet, but the fierce wind had already blown his face sorely.
"Inch punch!"
When the fist carrying the gale was still half a foot away from Rong Xiaofeng, it accelerated suddenly, bursting out with a tyrannical force again, and then slammed into Rong Xiaofeng's arms fiercely, and a dull sound burst out again .
Inch Fist, a school of Dragon Kingdom's national art, will suddenly burst out the whole body's strength in a short distance, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against.
Rong Xiaofeng's complexion changed, and a tyrannical force poured into his body, knocking him out again, his body rolled out on the ice like a gourd, his arms were numb from the shock, and the bone-cracking pain made him Layers of cold sweat poured out of him.
The audience was silent, no one expected that in this competition, Zhuo Bufan defeated Rong Xiaofeng with a crushing attack, the latter didn't even have the strength to fight back, this result was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Little lord, do you now understand who the miscellaneous fish are?"
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly.
"Miscellaneous fish, I will kill you, I will kill you!" Rong Xiaofeng was already dazzled by anger, stood up again, with a ferocious face, and waved his hard fists to bombard Zhuo Bufan .
Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his palm, turned around immediately, squeezed the latter's fist, and the dark energy poured in, causing the color of Derong Xiaofeng to change suddenly. At the same time, Zhuo Bufan raised his right leg, like an iron whip carrying a few wisps of white energy Qi slashed fiercely at Rong Xiaofeng's side. When the latter flew out, his face was pale, and several mouthfuls of dark red blood frantically spewed out from his mouth, which was reflected on the ice surface, which was extremely eye-catching.
"Miscellaneous fish, admit defeat?"
Zhuo Bufan looked at the latter and said lightly.
"Zhuo Bufan, I advise you to think about it carefully, this original law is not something you can get!" Rong Xiaofeng stood up staggeringly, his eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes, staring at the former with resentment like a poisonous snake.