Chapter 924 The Scary Bald Veteran

"My disciple, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

The muscular left arm of the black shadow was raised slightly, and a black fist wrapped in a leather glove was held in its palm.

Then a bold and rough voice scolded mercilessly.

The dull eyes of the crowd fell on the black shadow...

A shiny bald head shines brightly.

Under the bald head is the appearance of the middle-aged uncle with a face full of anger.

At this moment, he is looking at the mighty "scythe" with an extremely violent and cool attitude.

"Who is this guy?"

This question arose in the hearts of all the onlookers at the same time.

But there is a group of people who are exceptions!

That is the student who really understands the Dingchuan Fighting Department.

Their eyes are dull to a degree far beyond other people.

"Ruan... Ruan Xiongfeng!"

And Zhang Shaotang's heart is like a hundred thousand highland yaks galloping past.

"Why is it him!?"

Ruan Xiongfeng's domineering and toughness is an unsolvable existence that the more he understands, the more terrifying he will feel!

But, why did it appear so abruptly at this point in time?

"teacher……"

Mu Fan looked at the shiny back of his head, almost reflecting his own face.

That familiar breath and familiar scolding made Mu Fan's heart warm for no reason, and he said in a low voice respectfully.

Lian's strange green eyes stared at Ruan Xiongfeng.

The opponent's palm is bigger than his, and what's even more exaggerated is...

His fist seemed to be stuck in the wall by concrete, and he couldn't move an inch.

This sudden appearance of the bald head has enough frightening strength!

"Who are you?"

Lian spoke slowly, with inexplicable fear in his tone, and a kind of fury hidden deeper.

Damn you, what an ass!

Kakashi vowed that he would never forget this sentence in his life.

No one dared to speak like this to the official members of the Night Curtain Teaching Group.

Doesn't this bald man know that he is courting death?

"Are you deaf? He is my disciple, and I am his teacher. How can I explain it to you?"

While grinning grimly, Ruan Xiongfeng slowly lowered his left arm.

Then the sound of creaking and creaking sounded in this corridor instantly.

The people around swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and they dared not say a word of superfluous words, because all the veins on Lian's face that had been chiseled and chiselled at this moment were all bulging, and it was flushed red.

But it can only be lowered by the arm a little bit.

collapse!

A stone slab under his right foot exploded instantly.

This big bald head with ruffianism actually pressed Sickle's feet into the stone surface.

"I'm from Dawn Academy—Sickle!"

The gray-haired man in the red windbreaker finally became furious, and his whole body exploded with bones.

The left hand, which is still free, makes a fist, the thumb joint is bent outward, and the joint is facing the bald man opposite.

Then it sounded like a whip exploded in the air.

Sickle's left arm flung out a strange arc slightly.

The red sleeves once again drew a red sickle light trail in the air.

Bend and cut - Hongyue!

Whoosh!

The pupils of those masters who were staring at this place with full concentration suddenly shrank.

Because they didn't see clearly how the right hand of this big bald head appeared in mid-air.

The big hand that suddenly appeared, the palm of which was facing the red sickle that was slashing rapidly.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Ruan Xiongfeng's fleshy face, and then he slammed down with his right hand.

Snapped!

A loud blow sounded, and the palm that had appeared suddenly slammed down heavily.

Lian only felt that his left hand was hit hard by a mecha.

There was even a creaking sound from the shoulder bones.

Afterwards, Lian's left hand was firmly pressed into the palm by Ruan Xiongfeng's right hand.

This bald man, who is extremely domineering and terrifying, has only made two moves since he appeared.

It completely suppressed the sickle from the night teaching group.

And the arms that were so bulging to the point of explosion, the scythe that was pressed violently couldn't move!

Ignoring the opponent's struggle, Ruan Xiongfeng stared at Lian with a grinning face, and his rough voice was deafening.

"In front of Lao Tzu...you dare to be presumptuous?"

"I don't care who the hell you are!"

The arms that supported the opponent's fists were thrown upwards violently.

Under this unpredictable force, Lian's arms were completely thrown away uncontrollably.

And this time, the most shocking thing was indeed Mu Fan who was behind him.

Because, from this moment on, Ruan Xiongfeng's speed has completely deviated from the limit of his vision.

Ruan Xiongfeng froze in the air with his hands raised high.

But another afterimage suddenly flashed from the spot.

A huge crack with a diameter of more than half a meter appeared on the ground out of thin air!

While countless rubbles were collapsing, the third afterimage broke through the range of the first two shadows, and then a white mist exploded.

Mu Fan only felt that the air in front of him seemed to be blown away by the sudden domineering figure.

On the elbow and shoulder of the third afterimage of Ruan Xiongfeng, a white air flow visible to the naked eye floated.

In the white mist, a black figure appeared.

At some point, the right foot intruded into the feet of the sickle, and a brighter and brighter bald head was getting closer and closer in the field of vision.

Then came the huge shoulders that made his heart beat wildly.

At the last moment, sickle with all his strength, his hands and fingers folded angrily on his chest.

creak...

There was a sound of bones cracking.

boom!

The black figure stood still.

After the red windbreaker pulled out a red light and shadow in the air, it exploded into pieces all over the sky, and then the black shadow within it continued unabated, smashing straight through the giant tree!

In the trunk of the giant osmanthus tree, a human-shaped hollow appeared without warning.

A left foot in a studded leather boot slammed back, then stepped down, and the gravel burst to the sides.

A gully over fifteen meters stopped at the end.

Under the torn red sleeves, two trembling arms were folded in front of him, and a hollow visible to the naked eye appeared in the palm.

One foot was sunk in the roadbed nearly twenty centimeters behind him.

On the face of sickle, nearly half of the capillaries burst, and it looked like a blood man at this moment.

In the Dawn Academy camp, the student who had spoken tremblingly covered his mouth.

That bald man only used one hit...

Iron Mountain leans on.

A hand-raising move that was regarded as a hand-raising gesture by countless fighters.

It actually blasted that gray-haired man who looked like a scythe through the entire osmanthus tree.

That bald head...

Is he still human?

"You try to waste a word with me again?"

Ruan Xiongfeng shook his right shoulder, and spit on the ground without grace.

"you……"

Under Lian's red windbreaker, countless light paths lit up at this moment.

Like a fully electrified robot.

In his eyes, a shocking anger began to diffuse.

At this moment, the black trouser legs are like iron pillars that have been completely burned to the melting point.

Steaming heat floated around his body.

...

"Pretend to be a fucking hundred-year-old garlic."

Ruan Xiongfeng uttered the first word, and his whole body had turned into an afterimage that started to disappear.

All the people around opened their mouths wide at this moment.

One step is three meters, one step is an afterimage.

From stepping, to leaping into the air, to landing.

Nine afterimages hang in the retina at the same time.

Then the big bald man appeared in front of Lian with a terrifying aura, and stomped down violently with his right foot.

Roar!

Like the roar of an ancient saber-toothed tiger sounded.

The entire circle of stone slabs beyond the two exploded at the same time.

At this moment, the figures of the two were completely covered by smoke and dust.