Chapter 14 The Power of Three Fists (Part 2)

"Little bastard, okay, very good, let's see what the gap is, I have to clean up you today!" His face was dull, and the sound of discussions in his ears made Han Feng have the urge to go crazy.

"Ben Lei Zhang!" He laughed in anger, Han Feng shouted angrily, the whole person's momentum rose again in an instant, and he suddenly rushed forward with force, carrying a burst of dust flying under his feet. The speed is more than twice as fast as before! Like a sword, it turned into a streamer and rushed straight to Wang Chen.

"Heaven, it's the Thunder Palm, that rubbish is finished now!"

"Huang-level high-level Thunder Palm, when did Han Feng learn it?"

"Hmph, don't forget that the first elder is his father, hehe, this time Wang Chen's waste is going to be unlucky!"

Seeing Han Feng's moves, many people have already screamed. To know how much help a set of advanced martial arts can bring to a warrior, it can make the warrior's strength rise to a level in an instant!

Running Thunder Palm, Huang-level advanced palm technique, even in the entire Qingfeng City, it can be regarded as a top-notch existence.

It moves like a thunderbolt, and its shape is like lightning. If the thunderbolt palm is practiced to its peak, it can kill the enemy in an instant and a hundred steps away, which shows its terrifying degree.

"Han Yu, what's going on?" Han Yuxuan asked in a cold voice from behind.

Ben Lei Zhang, such advanced exercises are strictly controlled and cannot be learned privately without the permission of the family, but now Han Feng has learned it? And certainly not through the permission of the family, the reason can be imagined.

"Cough cough... This..." Han Yu's face was also extremely ugly, and he didn't know what to say.

For the sake of this clan competition, my father taught Han Feng this set of martial arts privately in advance, in order to let him use it as the bottom of the box in the clan competition. Who knew that this damn guy would use it at this time? Thinking of this, my heart sinks. If this matter is investigated, it will inevitably be punished.

"Let Han Feng explain this matter to the clan by himself, hum!" With a cold hum, Han Yuxuan focused her eyes on the field.

Being yelled at by Han Yuxuan for a while, the unhappy Han Yu added a bit of resentment in his eyes. He looked at Wang Chen on the stage fiercely, revealing a cold murderous intent.

In the arena, the atmosphere seemed to be a little frozen at this moment, everyone quieted down and looked at the two fighting.

Han Feng, who used the Lei Palm, has obviously soared a lot, his figure is constantly flashing, his palms are superimposed, and he is constantly blasting towards Wang Chen, causing the air to make a dull whirring sound.

The palm shadows filled the sky, and Wang Chen seemed to be in danger in an instant.

Under the rapid attack, his footsteps began to slow down a little. After all, he had only practiced for a long time. How could such a profound footwork be so easy to master, and finally showed a trace of jerky.

Thrilling scenes appeared again and again, and the dangers were all around, making everyone's hearts hang.

Under such a fierce attack, if Wang Chen is bombarded, he will not let go of Han Feng's character with one move, and it is very likely that he will die after repeated attacks.

Han Jin, who was on the side, looked serious and was ready to stop him.

"Hey!" Once again, he dodged a palm in a thrilling manner, feeling the feeling of the palm swiping across his chest, Wang Chen was rarely solemn.

Accelerate the pace under your feet, continuously backwards, and after stepping on the Big Dipper for seven consecutive steps, a backward jump temporarily jumps out of Han Feng's attack range.

Delicate footwork drew a cheer. At this moment, there are only two warriors competing in the eyes of everyone, and there is no discrimination of identity and status.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability!" Seeing Wang Chen out of danger again, standing there panting, Han Feng roared loudly.

At this moment, his face was flushed, and he was sweating profusely. The repeated attacks wasted a lot of physical strength and real energy. The advanced exercises like the Thunder Palm consumes even more real energy, making Han Feng somewhat powerless!

"What, have you fought enough? Tired?" Lei Zhang's speed is too fast, and now his ghost step is not proficient, Wang Chen knows that continuing to dodge is not the way, no matter how good the defense is, there will always be loopholes. Under the indiscriminate bombardment, there will eventually be flaws. After facing several dangers, he does not intend to continue to dodge.

Looking at Han Feng lightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.

"Hey... little trash, how dare you talk back!" Seeing Wang Chen's appearance, Han Feng was so angry that he couldn't do anything with the Thunder Palm, which made Han Feng feel that he had lost all face. Especially when I heard others applauding Wang Chen's dodging.

"You'll know who the trash is soon, don't you want to fight? As you want!" Seeing Han Feng's ability, Wang Chen didn't plan to continue dodging, it was time to end the fight as soon as possible.

Han Feng was slightly taken aback by Wang Chen's words, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Similarly, the surrounding crowd looked at him with some doubts. Judging from the performance just now, although Wang Chen's strength was not very good, if he continued to procrastinate by relying on that strange pace, Han Feng would also be helpless. A tie is enough! Why is it really going to be a head-to-head confrontation now?

"Okay, haha... Let you know the gap between us!" After reacting, Han Feng smiled wickedly.

"You said this a while ago, the difference is seen, but unfortunately..." With a slight smile, Wang Chen's meaning was obvious.

The words made Han Feng blushed and had a thick neck. He couldn't say a word, and could only wait for Wang Chen with resentful eyes.

"Yuxuan, hehe, don't worry, this isn't just the beginning, they haven't finished their battle yet, let's not bother, Han Jin is over there, nothing can happen!" In the back, seeing Han Yuxuan walking forward, she was about to move forward. Han Yu said quickly, with a smile on his face!

Now, Wang Chen can't dodge anymore, Han Feng's chance has come, this can't let Han Yuxuan come forward to save that little bastard, otherwise this matter spreads out, Han Feng can't even beat a third-order body-refining waste, in the future What face does the Han family have?

"you……"

Seeing Han Yu blocking her way, Han Yuxuan said angrily.

"It's started, look!" Han Yu said to Han Yuxuan with a look of schadenfreude.

"You've hit enough, it's my turn, pick me up!" In the field, Wang Chen didn't give Han Feng a chance and took the lead.

In an instant, his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it forward, and the blue veins on his hand were clearly visible. Everyone around him thought he was crazy when he saw this scene, but he had the strength of the third-order body to fight against Han Feng, who was at the fifth-order body. Doesn't he know how big the gap is?

However, everything actually happened, the fist wind whistled, made a low whirring sound, tore the air, and rushed away.

Seeing Wang Chen's shot, Han Feng showed a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, over your own strength!"

Saying that, he took a right step, avoided the key part, with a grin, clenched his fists and slammed away.

boom……

The two fists intersected, making a low sound like thunder.

The next moment, Han Feng's face changed dramatically, and with a scream, the whole person quickly retreated, and after retreating more than ten meters, he was able to stabilize his body and almost fell to the ground.

wow...

The exclamations continued, and everyone stared at the sudden scene in disbelief.

With one punch, Han Feng was directly beaten back more than ten meters, and he himself was just bullied again after a stature.

"Second punch!" An angry shout came.

Wang Chen didn't give Han Feng any chance to breathe, he rushed in front of him, and the second punch was already thrown.

boom……

After the dull sound, Han Feng withdrew a distance of more than ten meters, and slumped to the edge of the competition arena!

"Third punch!" Just as he stood up with difficulty, before he could breathe, Wang Chen's voice came again. The figure flashed and rushed in front of him.

At this time, Han Feng had lost the calm expression he had before, his face was full of panic, his eyes were wide and full of fear, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it!

click...

A crisp cracking sound was followed by a heart-piercing scream.

The figure was thrown flying high, and Han Feng flew upside down towards the rear, and was smashed on the stone pillar on the edge of the martial arts field.

Lying on the ground, his body kept twitching, and his mouth let out a heart-piercing wailing! This time, he never got up again.