On the ring, Han Feng raised his fist at the cannon, signaling the opponent to try again.
Cannon snorted coldly, and a tyrannical aura erupted from his body, charging towards Han Feng again.
This time Han Feng stopped dodging at all, and the two of them directly punched each other with fists, hitting the flesh. The dull roar made everyone feel frightened.
And after the two of them fought like a storm for a while.
Han Feng did not retreat even a step, but Cannon staggered back again.
After taking a few deep breaths, Cannon's mouth and eyes twitched strangely at the same time.
Immediately he touched the chest that had just been hit by Han Feng's punch and laughed loudly again.
"Haha...well done, this punch is a bit impressive.
In this case, I will use my true strength to fight you and let you know that physical training is terrible! "
Under the expectant gazes of the students at Tianyuan College, Cannon roared and rushed towards Han Feng again, and the two were once again "in close combat" together.
After a fierce battle with bare hands, the artillery finally staggered backwards again.
This time, a shallow bruise appeared on his right eye.
But Cannon gritted his teeth and continued to smile indifferently.
"Hehe... Not bad, but I was careless just now and I was attacked by you. Come again!"
With that said, the artillery gun once again carried the hope of its fellow disciples and rushed towards Han Feng.
Then……
"boom……!"
Cannon backed up again, this time with a bruise on the other eye.
"hey-hey……!"
"I was careless, come again!"
In the arena, everyone could only see the artillery rushing towards Han Feng again and again, and then being hit by the bombardment again and again and staggering back.
Although every time, the artillery can make a more heroic laughter.
But everyone found that his smile was bitter and weird every time, and from time to time he would laugh and gasp.
No matter how stupid everyone is, they can still see that the artillery is clearly at an absolute disadvantage in the physical fight with Han Feng.
Even though Cannon acted nonchalantly every time, it looked like I was still in good condition.
But the latter's now gradually swollen face, the tears at the corners of his eyes, and the two streaks of bright red liquid flowing down his nose... seem to be more convincing.
At this moment, the cheers and cheers of the people in Tianyuan College had already become smaller and smaller, and were almost completely inaudible.
On the ring, Han Feng punched Cannon in the chest again, knocking him backwards.
Cannon grimaced in pain, gasped, and even staggered slightly on his feet.
But he still spoke stubbornly.
"This... I was careless this time too, do it again!"
Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore and sighed.
“Brother, if you’re tired, lie down and rest for a while.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be careless and strike too hard, and you won't be able to be careless. "
Hearing this, Cannon's "wonderful face" that was already on par with Song Qingshu's face suddenly surged with intense indignation, and he roared angrily.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
If I don't beat you out today, I won't have the surname "Huo"! "
As he spoke, the artillery roared, and while the powerful spiritual power surged throughout his body, a layer of dark golden halo condensed directly on the surface of his skin, covering his whole body like a layer of protective armor.
At the same time, there was another layer of thick spiritual armor, which also protected the whole body of the artillery.
At this moment, the momentum of the artillery exploded to its peak, and with an indomitable momentum, it headed straight towards Han Feng.
Feeling the astonishing momentum of the cannon, a look of surprise flashed across Han Feng's face, and then he sighed helplessly and muttered to himself.
"Hey...why are you so obsessed with beating people up?"
Seeing the artillery flash, it had already rushed in front of him.
Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, the energy and blood in his body suddenly boiled, and the skin all over his body turned a crystal red color like jade. At the same time, a layer of "red and silver" armor condensed on his right fist.
Han Feng directly activated the Chi Jian Hegemony Technique of Dacheng Realm, and punched the fist coming from the cannon, and blasted it head-on!
"Boom...!"
The two punched each other hard, and a loud roar broke out.
However, after only a moment of stalemate, the spiritual armor and the golden halo on the surface of the cannon's fist were shattered under Han Feng's fist.
Han Feng's punch directly shook the opponent's arm away, and at the same time, the force of the punch did not decrease, and he directly bombarded the opponent's abdomen!
"Bang...!"
With a loud roar, the forward momentum of the artillery suddenly stopped.
Immediately, his body flew upside down like a cannonball, hitting the defensive light curtain heavily, like a piece of bacon stuck to the wall. Then his body slowly bowed, and he knelt forward on the edge of the ring.
At this moment, a hole had been blasted out of the armor and golden light on the belly of the cannon, and the abdominal muscles were red with traces of green smoke.
At this moment, there was no trace of relaxation on Cannon's face.
The corners of his mouth twitched violently, the muscles on his face twisted uncontrollably, and his whole body was trembling and spasming.
It was obvious that Han Feng's punch caused him great pain.
However, even in this case, the artillery still did not fall down.
He knelt on the ground, holding the ground unyieldingly with both hands. With tenacious perseverance, he tried to stand up with strength, and at the same time he made a hoarse and harsh voice.
"Again... again, I will beat you out..."
The words that I have never forgotten have not yet been spoken.
"Um……!"
Suddenly, Cannon's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body tightened suddenly. His kneeling legs were tightening hard at this moment, and even every hair on his body stood up, as if he was trying hard to contain something.
Seeing the frightened look in Cannon's eyes, Han Feng sighed and consoled him.
"Brother, as the saying goes, if you never forget something, there will be repercussions. Since the feeling is coming, why suppress it."
"you……!"
Cannon glared at Han Feng with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
But Han Feng silently scolded in his heart.
"burst……!"
The "Collapse of Thunder Power" that had not been used for a long time suddenly burst out in the artillery body with a ray of dark power.
Han Feng did not intend to use secret power to severely damage the cannon's internal organs, but only used a force to "fuel the flames" to achieve the other party's "dream".
Although it is only a slight hint of dark energy, for the artillery that has been suppressed to the extreme and has completely become "at the end of its powerful crossbow", it is tantamount to the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Immediately, under the shocked eyes of everyone in the square, Cannon, who was kneeling on the ground, was shaken violently!
"No……!"
The artillery let out a desperate wail, but the surging feeling was like a torrent that burst its banks and could no longer be suppressed, flowing forward thousands of miles!
"puff……!"
At this moment, the large defensive light curtain behind the artillery suddenly "blurred"...
The whole place fell silent, and silence was better than sound at this time...
In everyone's shocked, horrified, dull... eyes, the strong artillery left two lines of tears more desperate than Song Qingshu's.
That strong and unyielding body suddenly fell to the ground at this moment, completely fainting.
Han Feng, who had just won on the ring, had no time to raise his arms to celebrate, but he dodged as quickly as possible, held his breath, and retreated to the edge of the ring.
The two referees, who were also in a daze above their heads, urgently called for help.
"Two seniors, please hurry up... open the defensive light curtain and let me out!"
