"boom……!"
As a burst of dust rose from the ring, a strong young man with short hair jumped onto the ring.
This man has leopard eyes and ringed jaws, a resolute outline, and a bronze skin with a hint of crystal luster. Just standing quietly on the ring, there is a fierce and wild aura all over his body!
Han Feng looked at this person and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.
Because he actually felt a familiar aura from the other party.
"Physical training!"
The other party turned out to be just like himself, a body cultivator with strong energy and blood and a strong body.
As soon as this man jumped onto the ring, he glared at Han Feng.
"Boy, remember my name, my name is "Cannon"!
Just now you took advantage of Junior Brother Song's inattention to attack with a sneak attack. Your method was really despicable and shameless. I will avenge Junior Brother Song in this battle and beat you out of here! "
As his name suggests, this "artillery" person is obviously a fiery person, and he will directly say harsh words as soon as he takes the stage.
Although his words were vulgar, they received a collective response from the disciples of Tianyuan Academy.
"Brother Artillery, come on, kill this insidious villain who is plotting against Senior Brother Song!"
"Yes, Brother Cannon, beat him to death and beat his head into a pig's head!"
"Brother Cannon, as long as you win, I will give you a monkey first!"
…
The crowd at Tianyuan College was excited. They were obviously resentful of Han Feng's naked "slap in the face" behavior just now, and they all hoped that Artillery would take action to teach and humiliate this person.
Although the "cheerleaders" of Tianyuan College are loud and loud, Tiannan College is not a vegetarian.
What's more, this is on your home court, how can you be suppressed by the opponent's clamor.
So countless Tiannan students also followed the shouts.
"Brother Han, come on, beat this stupid guy down!"
"Senior Brother Han, come on! If you defeat him, we will all give birth to a monkey for you together!"
…
At this moment, among the spectators, everyone from the Batian Gang was also cheering for Han Feng.
Nangong Qi, Lu Yun'er, Wu Yunfeng and Chu Yue, along with the other female disciples in the gang, waved their pink fists and cheered sweetly.
Yuan Xiaobiao and Qin Yan organized the male disciples in the gang to shout at the top of their lungs!
"Batian goes to war, not even a blade of grass grows!"
"The leader of the Tyrant Gang, the most powerful!"
…
The cheerleaders from both sides shouted wildly, cheering for each other's competitors. Looking at the confrontational posture, it is estimated that if the top management of both sides were not still standing there, they would have started fighting before the fight started in the ring.
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The roar of shouts coming down from the ring immediately pushed the atmosphere of this match to a climax.
This so-called "mountain worship competition" has completely changed its flavor, becoming a must-win battle between the two colleges for dignity and strength!
In this regard, the senior leaders of both colleges did not interfere much. After all, this is the world of warriors.
Warriors are fearless, warriors dare to fight!
On the stage, he heard his own personnel cheering for him, and the cannons' eyes shot out with blazing flames of war.
He clenched his fists tightly, and a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted from his body.
Han Feng, on the opposite side, just stood indifferently and looked at the other party calmly.
As the referee announced the start of the game.
Han Feng stretched out a finger and hooked his hand at the cannon that exploded with fierce momentum.
"Come on, let me see how you can beat me out."
Seeing Han Feng's actions, Cannon, whose fighting spirit had reached its peak, couldn't help but roar!
"you wanna die!"
"boom……!"
Stomping the ground hard, the arena seemed to tremble.
The artillery shot out like cannonballs and rushed in front of Han Feng in an instant. A huge iron fist as big as a sandbag made a sonic boom and only hit Han Feng's face.
The astonishing speed and the momentum of the punch made everyone watching the fight frightened. The so-called expert would know if there was a hit as soon as he made a move.
As soon as the artillery was released, many people saw that this person's strength was even higher than that of Song Qingshu.
Many people at Tiannan College were worried about Han Feng.
However, facing the terrifying punch from the cannon, Han Feng only moved his body to one side.
He moved a foot away in an instant, and the opponent's fist almost brushed his cheek.
"boom……!"
Although the punch failed, a roar erupted in the void.
Seeing that his punch was avoided by the opponent, Cannon couldn't help but frown, secretly surprised by the opponent's speed.
The next moment, he waved his fists very fast, as fast as the wind, and moved towards the Han Feng envelope.
"Boom boom boom...!"
The astonishingly powerful fists of the artillery were connected in an instant, heading towards Han Feng's head and face.
But Han Feng just flashed with lightning, kept moving, and dodged crazily.
The artillery's fist was as fast as the wind, powerful and heavy, but not a single punch could land on Han Feng.
"What a speed!"
Everyone watching under the ring was secretly surprised when they saw this scene.
On the Tiannan College side, seeing Han Feng's extremely fast figure, Gu Xuanji also stroked his beard and nodded.
"Although the Hidden Dragon Triple Wave Movement puts a huge load on the body, its speed is indeed much higher than that of the same level of movement. With this person's physique, it is quite suitable to practice this movement."
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At this moment, in the arena, the artillery had fired hundreds of punches, but it didn't even touch the corner of Han Feng's clothes, and he couldn't help but feel more and more annoyed.
He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, burst out with stronger strength and speed, and attacked Han Feng.
However, the speed of the artillery is already amazing in the eyes of ordinary Chen-level spiritual warriors.
But for Han Feng, who had experienced the baptism of Honglu Tower and the "Wind Burial Ground", he was still not a threat.
Han Feng dodged extremely quickly, but the opponent still missed with one punch.
He tried his best, but failed to hit his opponent, which made Cannon a little anxious.
His strongest weapon is his powerful physical body. Speed is not what he is good at. If he can't attack his opponent, how can he win?
Knowing that he couldn't waste his energy in such a wasteful way, Cannon couldn't help but angrily yelled.
"Han Feng, do you only know how to hide in fear? You don't even have the courage to fight head-on. What kind of warrior are you?"
As Cannon yelled angrily on the ring, the already anxious Tianyuan Academy disciples below the ring also began to curse.
"That's right. I only know how to be a coward and don't dare to fight head-on with Brother Artillery. What kind of real ability is that!"
"Hmph, I think this guy only knows how to sneak attack, he has no real ability at all!"
"It's just that this guy is not a man at all, he is just a weakling!"
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Below the arena, the disciples of Tianyuan Academy yelled fiercely, and the cannons on the arena roared again and again.
"Han Feng, if you are a man, fight me head-on. Don't be weak like a bitch!"
Hearing the roars of the artillery and everyone at Tianyuan Academy, Han Feng, who had been dodging and never making a move, shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Hey...it was you who forced me to take action. Don't regret it!"
Cannon said angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense, if I'm a man, use your fist and throw it at me to see who falls first!"
When Han Feng heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his figure that was flashing at a fast speed suddenly stagnated and stopped in place.
At the same time, a fist was as fast as thunder. Before he could see how it was blasted, it hit the chest of the oncoming cannon.
Immediately, there was only a muffled sound of "boom", and the body of the cannon staggered backwards.
There was silence around the arena, and all the disciples of Tianyuan Academy looked at Cannon nervously and worriedly.
As for Cannon on the stage, after stabilizing his figure, the corners of his mouth twitched secretly a few times. He endured the severe pain in his chest, but he stretched out his hand and patted his chest pretending to be relaxed, grinning.
"Hehe... You look like a man now, but why are your fists so soft and have no strength at all? Is this all your strength?"
After hearing this, everyone in Tianyuan Academy breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, everyone felt as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood and continued to shout.
"Brother Artillery is mighty, kill this weakling!"
"Hmph, Senior Brother Cannon is a physical practitioner who has practiced body-building techniques and has a strong physique. That kid's fist hitting Brother Cannon was almost like tickling him. How could he possibly hurt Brother Cannon?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Cannon took these few steps back just to make this kid happy!"
"Brother Cannon, go ahead, blast him, and knock him out!"
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On the ring, Han Feng couldn't help but feel amused when he saw the subtle expression changes on Cannon's face.
"Are my fists soft? Okay, then I'll use more strength."
