Seeing this, Zhou Lang activated his body's energy.

When those who practice martial arts reach the level of a master, they will develop a unique aura.

In an instant, the "giant" Tieguai Li in front of him grew a few minutes longer.

He is three people tall.

He was very confident that he could kill the attacking Wang Feng directly with one palm.

Effortless.

At this time, Zhou Lang urged Tieguai Giant Li in front of him, waved his palm, and vowed to suppress Wang Feng.

As for Wang Feng, it was just a finger.

Plain and simple, without any pretense.

With a bang, the two collided, and the surroundings suddenly exploded.

There was so much smoke that the crowd couldn't see clearly the two of them.

I only remember the scene before the explosion.

Wang Feng countered Zhou Lang's huge palm with a calm finger.

The crowd secretly shook their heads and expressed sympathy for Wang Feng.

Why wouldn't it be a pity that such a genius died at such a young age?

The crowd didn't believe that Wang Feng could break Zhou Lang's huge palm with a simple finger.

That finger is so ordinary, just like ordinary children fighting each other and poking each other with their fingers, without any offensive power at all.

Can such a trick be used to defeat the opponent?

The answer from the crowd is naturally no.

Wang Feng's death seems to have become an established fact.

"It's a pity that this young man likes to be in the limelight. Doesn't he understand the saying that the first bird will be shot?"

"I hope he won't be so impulsive in his next life."

Zhang Tong looked depressed. Wang Feng was dead, so it would be his turn next.

Dong Li had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Wang Feng was the only person she felt close to at the moment. She died suddenly. How could she not be sad?

But Xiaoqiang in black robe and Lin Wen, who were imbued with innate strength by Wang Feng, had different ideas.

Now that Wang Feng is dead, doesn't that mean they are free again and are not under control?

Lin Ba and Mo Shan had been watching with cold eyes. They didn't care who died and who lived.

boom!

Another loud noise was heard.

The thick smoke cleared, and a figure flew out.

It was Zhou Lang.

The crowd was shocked, Wang Feng won?

Looking again, Wang Feng stood upright on the spot.

There was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. Not only was he unscathed, but he was also calm and collected.

It seemed that Zhou Lang was completely crushed.

The crowd was completely shocked by Wang Feng. The second master in Northern Jiangsu had made money so easily in his hands.

It seems that the martial arts world in northern Jiangsu is about to change again.

Previously, there was an old man named Wang who defeated the top player in Northern Jiangsu, and now there is a young man who defeated the second best player in Northern Jiangsu.

It seems that there are really talented people from generation to generation, right?

The way the crowd looked at Wang Feng changed.

Lin Ba became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart. This young man was Mr. Wang, and he was right.

He secretly made up his mind to win over Wang Feng.

Zhang Tong's expression changed from sadness to joy. If Wang Feng wins, he will be fine.

But when he thought about being Wang Feng's servant for ten years, his face turned ugly again.

Dong Li smiled brightly, and the sadness on her face was swept away.

Lin Wen and Xiaoqiang in black had sad faces. If Wang Feng was not dead, wouldn't it mean that they would be controlled by Wang Feng for the rest of their lives?

Wang Feng followed up, not giving Zhou Lang any chance to breathe.

At this time, Zhou Lang collapsed on the ground, crawling with difficulty.

The blow just now looked like he was seriously injured.

Wang Feng was already standing in front of him.

Zhou Lang stopped struggling and suddenly closed his eyes, letting Wang Feng handle him.

Nannan said in her mouth: "I am defeated, completely defeated. Just kill me."

Wang Feng did not hesitate and quickly took action, hitting Zhou Lang's life gate with one palm.

Zhou Lang screamed, but he only felt pain and did not die.

Just when he felt strange, Wang Feng stood up and said calmly: "I won't kill you, but I have destroyed all your cultivation. Now you are just an ordinary person. Leave here."

Zhou Lang looked shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

It would be more painful to cripple his cultivation than to kill him.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at Mo Shan, a disciple of the Mohist family not far away.

Wang Feng felt a hint of hostility from Mo Shan. Although the other party hid it well, he still felt it.

Lin Ba came towards Wang Feng with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that Mr. Wang, the weirdo, and Senior Wang would come here. The humble abode is really full of glory. As expected of Senior Wang, he defeated Zhou Lang, the second best master in Northern Jiangsu Province, with just a few moves."

Master, you are the real master."

Wang Feng was a little surprised that Lin Ba had guessed his identity so quickly.

Sure enough it's not simple.

As soon as Lin Ba finished speaking, the crowd was shocked.

"What, this young man is actually Mr. Wang, the newly promoted number one in Northern Jiangsu?"

"That's all, no wonder he has such strength."

"That's right, only the number one in Northern Jiangsu can easily deal with the second in Northern Jiangsu."

Lin Wen and Xiaoqiang in black had incredible expressions written all over their faces.

But after thinking about it carefully, they accepted that only Mr. Wang, the number one in Northern Jiangsu, could easily control them.

Zhang Tong's face became increasingly ugly, and it seemed that it was impossible to escape from Wang Feng's hands.

A strange smile hung on the corner of Mo Shan's mouth.

He said softly, "Interesting."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Master Nan Wu Heiyun in the corner.

Wang Feng brought too much surprise to people.

"Come here, please ask Master Zhou Lang to come out."

After complimenting Wang Feng for a while, Lin Ba turned around and gave cold instructions to his subordinates.

Ordered to throw Zhou Lang out of the Lin family hall.

Not long after, several big men suddenly appeared and forcefully lifted Zhou Lang out, who was half lying on the ground.

No matter how much Zhou Lang shouted, it was in vain.

That's how the martial arts world is, the weak eat the strong.

People in the martial arts world only respect the strong. Who cares about the life or death of the weak?

Zhou Lang's decades of cultivation have been ruined by Wang Feng, and he has become a weakling.

From now on, no one will remember Master Zhou Lang.

People will only remember one young man, Mr. Wang, the newly promoted top martial arts master in Northern Jiangsu.

Other warriors came to Wang Feng one after another to congratulate him.

Zhang Tong originally wanted to go forward and build a relationship with Wang Feng to reduce his years as a servant.

But as soon as he approached Wang Feng, he was squeezed out by a group of warriors.

I tried to get closer, but I couldn't squeeze in.
To be continued...