"Little bastard, good, very good. I'll show you the difference between us. I'll teach you a lesson today!" Han Feng felt humiliated and the comments around him made him want to go crazy.
"Rushing Thunder Palm!" Han Feng was so angry that he laughed. With a roar, his aura rose again and he charged forward, kicking up a cloud of dust under his feet. His speed was more than twice as fast as before! Like a sword, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Wang Chen.
"My God, it's the Rushing Thunder Palm. That trash is done for!"
"High Yellow Grade Rushing Thunder Palm. When did Han Feng learn it?"
"Hmph, don't forget that the Great Elder is his father. Hehe, Wang Chen is going to be out of luck this time!"
Seeing Han Feng's move, many people had already screamed out. One should know how much help a high level martial art could bring to a martial artist. It could raise the martial artist's strength to a whole new level in an instant!
Rushing Thunder Palm, High Yellow Grade Palm Art. Even in the entire Qingfeng City, it was considered to be one of the best.
Moving like thunder, shaped like lightning. If the Rushing Thunder Palm was trained to its peak, it could kill an enemy a hundred steps away in an instant. It was enough to show how terrifying it was.
"Han Yu, what's going on?" Han Yuxuan asked coldly from behind.
Rushing Thunder Palm, a high level martial art, had strict training conditions. Without the permission of the family, no one could learn it privately. But now Han Feng had learned it? And without the permission of the family, the reason was obvious.
"Cough, cough, cough … This …" Han Yu's face was ugly and he did not know what to say.
For this family competition, his father had privately taught this set of martial arts to Han Feng in advance, intending for him to use it as a trump card in the family competition. Who knew that this damned guy would use it at this time? Thinking of this, his heart sank. If this matter was pursued, he would be punished.
"Let Han Feng explain this matter to the family himself, hmph!" With a cold snort, Han Yuxuan was not in the mood to pursue this matter at this time. She focused her eyes on the ring.
After being yelled at by Han Yuxuan, Han Yu, who was already unhappy, had a look of resentment in his eyes. He glared fiercely at Wang Chen on the stage with a trace of cold killing intent.
In the arena, the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment. Everyone quieted down and watched the two people fighting.
After using the Rolling Thunder Palm, Han Feng's momentum had obviously soared a lot. His figure was constantly flashing, and his palms were overlaid, constantly blasting towards Wang Chen, causing the air to make a dull whistling sound.
Palm shadows filled the sky. In an instant, Wang Chen appeared to be in imminent danger.
Under the rapid attacks, his footsteps began to slow down. After all, he had only practiced for a short period of time. How could such a profound footwork be so easy to master? In the end, he still showed a hint of jerkiness.
Thrilling scenes appeared again and again. Danger was everywhere, causing everyone's hearts to hang in suspense.
Under such a fierce attack, if Wang Chen was hit, with Han Feng's character, he would not let it go. It was very likely that he would die after a series of attacks.
Han Jin, who was standing by the side, had a solemn expression on his face as he prepared to intervene.
"Hiss!" Once again narrowly dodging a palm, Wang Chen felt the feeling of the palm brushing past his chest. It was rare for Wang Chen to be dignified.
He quickened his pace and stepped back continuously. After retreating seven steps using the Big Dipper, he jumped back and temporarily jumped out of Han Feng's attack range.
The exquisite footwork attracted another round of cheers. At this moment, there were only two warriors in the eyes of the crowd. There was no discrimination based on identity or status.
"Boy, don't dodge if you have the ability!" Seeing that Wang Chen was out of danger again and was standing there panting, Han Feng roared loudly.
At this moment, his face was a little flushed and he was sweating profusely. The continuous attacks had wasted a lot of physical strength and True Inner Force. The Rolling Thunder Palm was a high-level skill, and it consumed even more True Inner Force, which made Han Feng feel a little weak!
"What, are you done? Tired? " The speed of the Rolling Thunder Palm was too fast, and his Ghost Steps were not yet proficient. Wang Chen knew that continuing to dodge was not the way. No matter how good the defense was, there would always be a loophole. Under the indiscriminate bombardment, there would eventually be a flaw. After facing several dangerous situations, he did not intend to continue dodging.
Looking at Han Feng indifferently, Wang Chen's mouth revealed a trace of a sneer.
"Hey … Little trash, how dare you talk back!" Seeing Wang Chen's appearance, Han Feng was furious. Even the Rolling Thunder Palm could do nothing to him, which made Han Feng feel even more humiliated. Especially when he heard others cheering for Wang Chen's dodging.
"Who is the trash will soon know. Don't you want to fight? As you wish! " Seeing Han Feng's ability, Wang Chen did not intend to continue dodging. It was time to end the battle as soon as possible.
Wang Chen's words made Han Feng slightly stunned. He thought he had heard wrong.
At the same time, the surrounding crowd also looked at him with some doubts. According to the performance just now, although Wang Chen's strength was not very good, if he continued to rely on his strange footwork to delay, Han Feng would not be able to do anything to him. It could be considered a draw, and that was enough! Why did he really want to fight head-on now?
"Well, haha … I'll let you know the gap between us!" Han Feng responded with a hideous smile.
"You said the same thing just now. I saw the gap, but unfortunately …" With a slight smile, Wang Chen's meaning was very clear.
These words made Han Feng's face red, and he could not say a word. He could only look at Wang Chen with resentment.
"Yuxuan, hehe, don't be anxious. This is just the beginning, they haven't finished yet. Let's not disturb them. Han Jin is over there, nothing will go wrong!" Behind, seeing that Han Yuxuan was about to step forward, Han Yu hurriedly said with a smile on his face!
Now, Wang Chen finally stopped dodging. Han Feng's opportunity had come. He could not let Han Yuxuan come forward to save that little bastard. Otherwise, if this matter was spread out, Han Feng could not even beat a Third-Rank Body Refining Realm trash. How would he have any face in the Han family in the future?
"You …"
Seeing that Han Yu blocked her way, Han Yuxuan said with some anger.
"It's starting, look!" Han Yu said to Han Yuxuan with a gloating look.
"You've fought enough, it's my turn. Take a punch from me!" In the field, Wang Chen did not give Han Feng a chance and made the first move.
In an instant, his right hand clenched into a fist and punched forward. The blue veins on his hand were clearly visible. Seeing this scene, everyone around thought that he had gone crazy. Unexpectedly, with the strength of a Third-Rank Body Refining Realm, he went against Han Feng, who was at the Fifth-Rank Body Refining Realm. Did he not know how big the gap was?
However, everything really happened. The wind from the fist whistled, making a low whistling sound. It tore through the air and rushed forward.
Seeing Wang Chen make a move, Han Feng's mouth revealed a trace of disdain: "Hmph, overestimating yourself!"
As he said this, he took a step to the right and dodged the vital part. With a trace of a grin, he clenched his fist and punched forward.
Boom …
The two fists collided, making a low sound like thunder.
In the next moment, Han Feng's face changed dramatically. With a scream, he quickly retreated. After retreating more than ten meters, he stabilized himself and almost fell to the ground.
Hua …
Exclamations came one after another. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the sudden scene in disbelief.
Under one punch, Han Feng was directly knocked back more than ten meters, and he himself only paused for a moment before moving forward again.
"Second punch!" An angry roar came.
Wang Chen did not give Han Feng any chance to breathe. He pounced in front of him and punched for the second time.
Boom …
After the muffled sound, Han Feng retreated more than ten meters and fell hard to the edge of the field!
"Third punch!" Just as he stood up with difficulty, without waiting for him to catch his breath, Wang Chen's voice came again. His figure flashed and rushed in front of Han Feng.
At this time, Han Feng no longer had the calm expression from before. His face was full of panic and his eyes were wide open, full of fear. He subconsciously raised his hand to block!
Kacha …
A crisp cracking sound came, followed by a heart-wrenching scream.
Han Feng's figure was thrown high into the air. He flew backward and was ruthlessly smashed into the stone pillar at the edge of the field.
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