Chapter 387: Liu Feng VS Su Mo

boom!

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh from the ring.

After finishing speaking, Sharjah, who at least would not be knocked out, flew backwards out of the ring.

"I'll go, and I said at least I won't be knocked out!"

"Dizzy, dizzy, absolutely dizzy!"

"The difference in strength is really not even a star. I just want to know, who can be his opponent in our Qianlong ranking competition this time?"

At this time, the masters on Huaxia's side, apart from admiring Liu Feng, also made people feel deeply powerless.

"The more powerful he is, the more beneficial it is to fight against him?"

Different from other people's views, Su Mo's cold and pleasant voice sounded, and he always said calmly: "Actually, I am really looking forward to a good fight with him!"

Liu Feng in the arena won four games in a row. With a calm smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and licked his fingers at Marsica, "You are the only one left, come on."

"I admit defeat." Masika simply took a step back.

"Those who admit defeat are no longer qualified to defend the ring."

At the same time, Feng Leizi suddenly said: "Marsika, you are now the tenth among the top ten Qianlong rankings."

"Why?" Marcia thought she was very smart, but she didn't expect to be declared the bottom of the list all of a sudden.

Feng Leizi said impatiently: "This is the rule of the Qianlong list. Those who dare not go on stage are equivalent to quitting early."

"Then, why didn't you say that before?" Marsika asked angrily.

Feng Leizi said lazily: "I forgot to mention it just now, are you not convinced?"

puff!

Marsika's pretty face was flushed with anger, and she almost spurted blood, while the experts on Huaxia's side almost burst out laughing.

Afterwards, Liu Feng looked at the four Huaxia masters, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't want to fight with my own people, but this is a big competition on the Qianlong list. If you don't fight, you will definitely not be able to do it. Which one of you will come first?"

"I come!"

Han Yichen was the first to stand up, and after walking quickly onto the ring, he raised his hand in a coquettish manner and wiped his hair, and said handsomely: "Feng, don't be polite to me, but at least let me fight to the fullest!" Five minutes, okay?"

"Fight!" While Liu Feng was speaking, another simple and rough straight punch came over.

"It seems that I have to fight for it myself." Han Yichen raised his hand to block it, and the moment the two wrists touched, Han Yichen suddenly hooked his hand outward.

Liu Feng's figure was pushed to the left by this move, which is Han's sticky clothes eighteen falls.

But when Han Yichen was about to make the next move, Liu Feng stomped his foot, and the stone slab under his feet cracked with a network of cracks, and Liu Feng's figure also stood firm at this moment.

"Stick clothes eighteen, I will too." Liu Feng's mouth raised a calm smile, and his wrists were also hooked.

Fuck!

Han Yichen exclaimed, his feet left the ground in an instant, and his body was thrown to the right and flew up.

Immediately after, Liu Feng followed up, twisting and punching out his left fist from his waist. This was a fierce Xingyi Bengquan, and the face of the fist directly smashed into Han Yichen's chest.

"Do you need to be so ruthless?"

Han Yichen's eyes widened in fright, he sank his breath with all his strength, his feet fell to the ground with a bang, and he crossed his arms and lifted up suddenly, blocking Liu Feng's fist.

However, once Liu Feng's attack gained momentum, the attack would come surging like a tide. He took advantage of Han Yichen's left fist to open the door in front of his chest, and slammed his palm on his chest.

"I'll go, let's play for real!" Han Yichen bowed his back, retreating three meters away like a catapult.

But Liu Feng once again followed him like a shadow, and Han Yichen was forced to go all out. Although Liu Feng forced him to retreat step by step, he didn't really lose quickly.

But now Liu Feng is really too strong, one minute later, Han Yichen was cornered and fell off the ring with a plop.

One minute!

Liu Feng's fighting power shocked everyone again. The Han family in the capital is also well-known in the Chinese martial arts circle, and Han Yichen himself is also well-known among the younger generation in the martial arts circle.

But even Han Yichen, in front of Liu Feng, could only hold on for a minute, which made the expressions of the remaining three Huaxia masters solemn.

However, this dignified atmosphere only lasted for less than two seconds.

After Han Yichen got up from the ground, he turned his head to look at the foreign masters who had already been completely defeated, and said loudly: "One minute, do you see? You are all just a few seconds, but I persisted for a minute , do you accept it?"

Depend on!

Several Huaxia masters, including Liu Feng standing on the ring, all pretended not to know Han Yichen. Are you proud of holding on for a minute?

Yeah, aren't you proud? At least Han Yichen showed off so much that several foreign masters couldn't hold their heads up.

"I'll be next."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xin stepped onto the ring. She stared at Liu Feng, tilted her head, and said coldly, "If we fight today, we will consider it as a complete settlement of grievances."

"good……"

As soon as Liu Feng's good words were spoken, Chen Xin rushed forward, and the moment his two small snow-white hands stretched out, two Emei thorns that were long and pointed suddenly appeared, and the sharp tips of the cones pointed at each other. The center of Liu Feng's eyebrows point to Liu Feng's heart.

This attack is fast and ruthless, and it is a typical army style of play. It does not seek a balance between offense and defense, as long as one blow is sure to kill.

Seeing this style of play, Liu Feng's eyes brightened, as if he had regained the feeling of being a member of Tianjian.

when!

Liu Feng took half a step back, and a sharp machete appeared on his right hand, stably blocking the two Emei stabs.

At the same time, Liu Feng turned his right hand, and the scimitar turned in his hand with a brilliant light, and wiped across Chen Xin's neck.

Chen Xin leaned back suddenly, her body formed an arched bridge, and at the same time, her right leg kicked upwards, and a two-inch long knife tip unexpectedly popped out from her toe.

"Fuck! This bitch's equipment is really fierce!"

"This Chen Xin's style of play is too aggressive, and she has no intention of defending at all. It seems that her way of fighting with others is to attack."

"The more such a master is, the harder it is to deal with."

when!

Faced with such a fierce move by Chen Xin, Liu Feng actually showed a stronger side. He half-jumped up and flicked his left hand. The blade on Chen Xin's toes was broken by Liu Feng's flick.

The tip of the flying knife pierced Chen Xin's throat with a whoosh.

Chen Xin, who had just stood up again, leaped backwards and made a 360-degree twist and jump. The broken tip of the knife brushed half of Chen Xin's cheek and flew out of the ring.

When Chen Xin regained her stature, she happened to see a foot-long Xueliang knife stopping in front of her.

"I, I lost." A trace of unwillingness appeared on Chen Xin's pretty face, but she turned around and jumped off the ring.

It's just that this former Leng Mei has too much temper. Today, she lost to Liu Feng in public, and she lost in such a short period of time, which made her extremely upset.

So, after getting off the ring, Chen Xin suddenly turned his head to look at several foreign masters, gritted his snow-white teeth, and said, "What are you looking at? I lasted for at least fifteen seconds, unlike your few seconds." waste!"

Nima!

These few were taunted by Han Yichen just now, and they couldn't hold their heads up. They were taunted by Chen Xin again this time, and the five masters had the urge to scold their mothers even if they were muddled.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Xiaofeng rushed onto the ring.

"Boss, today I finally have the opportunity to compete with you...to learn from you." Duan Xiaofeng seemed very excited. Last time he approached Liu Feng, he was defeated by Liu Feng's subordinate Heyer. Really fight against Liu Feng.

Liu Feng nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'm also very pleased that you can step into the Huajin level so quickly and pass the first two levels. Let's make a move. If you can hold on to me for ten seconds, you will be able to do so in the future." I will take the time to personally teach you how to practice."

"good!"

Duan Xiaofeng rushed forward quickly, and a pair of fists hit Liu Feng like a storm, "This is the Kongtong Long Fist, boss, I specialize in this set of long fists, which is the level of strength that I entered with this set of long fists. Please advise."

Liu Feng's footsteps are light and elegant, and he shuttles back and forth in the airtight shadow of his fists, like strolling in a courtyard.

"That's right, your boxing skills and kung fu are very solid, and your skills are also very strong!"

"However, the footwork is still a bit rigid. It seems that you haven't obtained Kongtong's most advanced footwork true instruction!"

"That's right, Gu Yun: It's normal that you didn't learn Kongtong's strongest footwork when passing fists but not steps, but passing steps to beat Master."

Liu Feng talked while fighting, and shot from time to time. Liu Feng's shots seemed to fight back, but they were actually guiding Duan Xiaofeng's boxing and footwork. The intention of the wind, so don't mention how serious the fight is.

It's a pity that after thirty seconds, Duan Xiaofeng was punched out of the ring by Liu Feng.

call!

After falling off the ring, Duan Xiaofeng was not at all frustrated by defeat, and even more excited, he waved his fist and said, "I'm counting the time, thirty seconds, haha, I can get Boss Liu Feng in thirty seconds." I personally gave pointers, which is much better than those foreign few seconds.”

Second Olympic!

Five foreigners are about to swear, what do you Chinese masters mean? You guys really think you are better than us? All fools know that Liu Feng has let go of your Chinese compatriots, okay?

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo, who was number one on the list, finally walked towards the ring.

Su Mo's reputation is too great, even though she is a woman, even Liu Feng recognizes this woman's strength very much.

The most important thing is that he is also in the state of self-exhausted Qi Dan after Bao Dan, but Liu Feng is the only Dan state, but facing the current Su Mo, he still has a feeling that he can't see clearly.

"Liu Feng, how long do you think I can last in front of you?"

After entering the arena, Su Mo lightly parted his vermilion lips, and a cold and pleasant voice sounded, "Are you confident that you can defeat me within five minutes?"

"I'm not crazy enough to dare to say that I can beat you, Goddess Su, in five minutes."

Liu Feng shook his shoulders, shook his wrists, and said with a smile: "But this time, you are the opponent I am looking forward to the most. Let's fight with all our strength!"

"I will do my best. You have already defended eight games, and I have taken advantage of it!" While Su Mo was speaking, his figure suddenly floated in front of Liu Feng. Vigorously, he hit Liu Feng's chest.

And at this moment, three Su Mo seemed to appear in front of Liu Feng,

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