Chapter 922 What a Big Tone!

This iconic gesture was known to everyone in the entire Dawn Academy camp.

... The finishing technique of the ancient style of boxing - dragon kowtow.

There was a thunderbolt out of thin air.

The crowd clearly saw the moment when Mu Fan clasped his fists and smashed it down, as if the bubbles in the water burst instantly.

A circle of white air waves rose suddenly between the fist and Boat's chest.

The giant opened his eyes angrily, and Mu Fan's indifferent and violent gaze was reflected in his pupils, and a roar that shook the entire corridor came from his chest.

Then, like a meteorite falling from the sky, it brought out an afterimage and fell into the earth.

boom!

The stone slab touched by the giant's back was instantly shattered, and the hairs of all the onlookers nearby were thrown upwards at the same time.

The strong remaining power spread unabated to the surroundings.

The stone slabs with a diameter of three meters, five meters, and eight meters were cracked sequentially.

The grand scene of blasting the earth with manpower appeared at this moment.

Boat, a primitive beast wearing a crazy aura, had his mouth puffed up at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat was agitated as he struggled to get up and say something.

But the madness in his eyes gradually turned into... depression.

puff!

He finally opened his mouth, but instead of speaking, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood mist.

This mouthful of blood was spat out with a fishy smell, and Boatat finally got over the comet-like dizziness in his mind and regained some clarity.

His face covered with flesh was full of pain, and he repeated in a murmur:

"Boat...lost."

Then he stopped struggling, and looked at the top of his head with wide-open eyes, at the green shade full of vitality and lushness, and at the calm and indifferent face.

In the deepest part of the pupil, a feeling called fear naturally emerged.

At least seventeen bones were broken in his upper body.

It's not that he doesn't remember, but that he can't get up.

Click.

There was a soft sound of feet landing on the ground, but the hearts of all the onlookers trembled out of thin air.

Mu Fan's knees were bent, and he stood up slowly after filtering out all his strength perfectly.

The slender palms have been separated and hang down by the side.

But the eyes of the onlookers involuntarily fell on it.

Because, just now, they witnessed a feast of raw power confrontation.

The muscles of both arms returned to their original state while shaking slightly.

It was just the steaming sweat that made Mu Fan look like a god of war returning from lava.

When he exhaled lightly, he could see an extreme white line spit out, and then spread into mist, curling up.

Gently twisting his neck, Mu Fan looked around first, showing his white teeth, and a cold smile appeared quietly.

Then he lowered his head, his eyes were like cold stars.

Creak, creak.

The five fingers of the right hand were stretched apart and twisted into a fist, and then slowly lifted up, the cold edge aimed at Boat below.

When seeing this action, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and then a kind of complete panic emerged in their hearts.

Because, right now.

The murderous intent that evaporated from Mu Fan was like viscous crude oil, spreading unscrupulously with him as the center.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

Scott screamed in horror, is this boy from Dingchuan trying to kill someone? Is he crazy!

Boat was dead, and his career was over.

And the students of Dingchuan College were all captured by this surging momentum.

Tyrant, are you crazy!

If you were a killer back then, you can be safe. Now the other party is an elite student of Dawn Academy!

If another killer is killed, then the federal law may be punished by death.

Mu Fan chuckled, and smashed his right fist hard in an instant.

"what!"

"Mu Fan!"

The timid people were so frightened that they closed their eyes instantly, while the brave ones shouted out in terror.

And You Shiwan and Bing Su held hands, clasped tightly together, and called out Mu Fan's name at the same time.

It's just that these sounds are too slow...

boom!

Boatat had no time to close his eyes.

There was a loud bang, and the eardrums bulged heavily.

Numerous broken stones burst into blood lines on his face, which was painful.

Am I dead...

not dead!

Of course he wasn't dead.

Because Mu Fan punched directly through the ground, his whole fist, together with his forearm, directly pierced through the stone slab and the hard compacted roadbed below.

The front of the fist rubbed against the big man's temple, if he moved two or three centimeters to the side.

So in this state...

I'm afraid most of the head will disappear.

There was a flash of confusion in Boat's eyes, and then suddenly regained clarity, and then those copper bell-like eyes met Mu Fan's indifferent eyes.

Cold, dead silent, undisguised murderous intent.

The big man was so scared that he endured the severe pain in his chest and howled out:

"Boat admits defeat! Powerful brave man, Boatat surrenders to you!" Excited, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again but he didn't know it.

There was a sneer on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth, his bright and cold eyes blinked calmly, and his right hand was slowly withdrawn from the hole.

The fist was finally pulled out, and Mu Fan, the humanoid beast, stood up.

The surrounding crowd, especially the exchange students from the four colleges, were all stiff.

Just when they thought that Mu Fan would kill people in full view, Mu Fan told them what it means to be free, and what it means...

intimidate.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes to look at Boat lying on the ground, then looked up at the team of exchange students in front of him, scanned around slowly, and said calmly:

"What I have said so far...has never failed."

This faint self-report, but with a strong self-confidence that makes Dingchuan students sound so excited that they can explode.

"As I said, beating the disabled, that is the beating the disabled."

"If I said I was going to kill you..."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth, and he spoke slowly again:

"Then you will really die."

The exchange student team, who were looking at each other in sight, all trembled.

They subconsciously avoided Mu Fan's violent and raging eyes, and then their eyes fell on the deep stone cave in horror, with a kind of fear in the face of life and death in their hearts.

The madman!

Why is there such a lunatic in Dingchuan College!

Those tyrannical words are like a king ruling an endless territory, with a dominance that no one dares to rob him of.

"Now, who else, one, or together, it doesn't matter."

Mu Fan's perfect muscles, like those carved out of marble, dazzled the hearts of many girls under the dappled light.

He took a small step forward.

The teams of the entire four colleges took a step back collectively!

To coerce the four colleges with one person.

A scene that has never been seen in history is staged gorgeously in the green ninth corridor of Dingchuan at this moment.

"I said... who else?"

In Mu Fan's faint self-talk, he took another step forward!

The entire crowd on the opposite side took a step back again!

As one ebbs and the other rises, Mu Fan's aura rises again.

Those students who faced Mu Fan directly felt that they were facing a primitive star beast from a barbaric planet.

They no longer had any fighting spirit in their hearts, they were both shocked and angry.

How could this kind of person be a freshman of the End Academy?

This TM is a new student! ?

What planet joke!

Looking at the deep pit, they decided not to think that their bodies would be stronger than that "head" Boat.

So when they saw Mu Fan at this moment, all they could think of was...

irresistible!

The God of War is nothing more than that...

The burgundy-haired Dong Yefei didn't want to retreat, but the people in front of him squeezed him, forcing him to retreat.

There was a little anger in his eyes, and he turned to him.

What he didn't see was that this scene clearly fell into Mu Fan's eyes, and then a faint mocking smile floated up.

"Kid, what a big tone..."

A sarcasm that was neither light nor heavy, suddenly came from the end of the crowd at this moment.