At this time, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Daquan's fists had already collided.

boom!

A muffled sound, the wind was howling. The huge recoil force made the two of them retreat. But Zhang Yifeng only took one step back, but Zhang Daquan took five steps.

It was obvious that after one blow, Zhang Yifeng had a great advantage, which was because Zhang Yifeng stopped his strength. Otherwise, he would be afraid of interrupting Zhang Daquan's entire hand.

"That's what you said to beat me to kneel on the ground? If you only have this strength, you will only kneel down! By the way, you have been in Qingfengyuan for a year or two or four or five years? Over the years, you have only grown to the ninth floor of the fasting period. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Zhang Daquan calmly, his eyes calmed down, as if Zhang Daquan could no longer arouse his interest.

"Newbird, you're looking for death."

Zhang Daquan was so ridiculed by Zhang Yifeng, and he didn't care about his identity and roared to the sky.

"Explosion Fist!"

The rich spiritual energy was released from Zhang Daquan's body, and he seemed to be an explosion of small universe.

"Give me a blow-out!"

With one punch, the entire space seemed to explode. The air began to shatter like a mirror. In the blink of an eye, the shattered space came to Zhang Yifeng.

"Zhang Yifeng, be careful!"

Su Rou's scream came. Zhang Daquan's punch was too strange. He actually shattered the space in the form of fluctuations and hit Zhang Yifeng. If Zhang Yifeng was hit, he might have been broken.

"Kamikaze Step!"

Zhang Yifeng's face was still plain. The moment he punched, he used Fengxing's footwork. His body turned into a wild goose and a graceful butterfly, and avoided Zhang Daquan's attack in one or two steps.

"It's impolite to come but not go, take me a punch!"

"Doing away, it's impossible! How did your speed suddenly increase? Hurricane Palm!"

Although Zhang Daquan was surprised at Zhang Yifeng's speed, he had to treat Zhang Yifeng's attack with all his strength, and he already felt danger.

Zhang Daquan pushed out his hands flat, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly turned into a hurricane, like a roaring wind dragon instantly rolling towards Zhang Yifeng.

Hissing.

The sound of spiritual energy colliding came one after another, and then the tornado disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yifeng stood there safely.

"This...how is this possible!"

I was stunned, all the old disciples were stunned. Zhang Daquan's attack could not help Zhang Yifeng!

"Senior brother, is your strength like this? I'm sorry to tell you that I'm going to start ravaging you!"

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and his voice was still floating. He had already used his full strength to perform the magical footwork.

The figure is like the wind, uncapturable.

In the blink of an eye, he approached Zhang Daquan and began to attack Zhang Daquan wildly.

Zhang Daquan could resist at first, but Zhang Yifeng's body movement was too weird. He could always change positions as soon as possible and hit him. He could withstand ordinary attacks once or twice, but if he had too many times, he would be seriously injured.

"Can you still persist? Don't you think your persistence is meaningless? The longer you persist, the longer I will ravage you? Do you think you have room to fight back under my repeated attacks? Besides, I haven't used all my strength yet."

Zhang Yifeng sneered, and his fist fell on Zhang Daquan's chest again.

puff!

This time, Zhang Daquan could no longer hold it back, and his body was instantly knocked away by Zhang Yifeng, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. Before his body could fall, Zhang Yifeng stepped on his feet and jumped high, and had already appeared above Zhang Daquan, stepping on Zhang Daquan with one leg.

"You like to step on people so much, I'll let you taste the feeling of being stepped on."

boom!

With a dull sound, Zhang Daquan's body fell heavily into the courtyard, and the huge force caused a small pit to appear on the earth.

Zhang Daquan fainted in an instant, not knowing whether he could not bear the pain or the blow.

"There were three requirements just now. I want to know who made the three requirements!?"

Zhang Yifeng stepped on Zhang Daquan and looked at the old disciple who had been shocked.

"This..." Old disciples looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took the initiative to stand up.

Damn it, even the strongest among them, Zhang Daquan is not Zhang Yifeng's opponent. Whoever admits it will be beaten.

"Why? Have the courage to make requests but have no choice but to stand up? Didn't you say you want to teach Xinbi a lesson? How bad are you now? Who, did you want to spit my saliva just now? I don't agree, so why don't we make a gesture."

Zhang Yifeng looked at an old disciple, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These old disciples are actually just bullied in the last term, and their qualifications are not very old.

"This...is not what I proposed."

"Not you? But you seemed to be shouting the most. Come on, it's you, fight me. Beat me and I'll make you spit."

Zhang Yifeng kicked Zhang Daquan away with a kick and walked towards this disciple step by step.

Since you have taken action, you have to be more arrogant! It will save these disciples from not having a good memory and will cause trouble for him in the future. If you want to fight, you must convince these people!

"Zhang Yifeng, don't come over, I didn't make any requests, I didn't!"

Sweat suddenly overflowed from the old disciple's forehead. Zhang Yifeng, who was full of golden light, needed him to look up. Zhang Yifeng's powerful body made him feel instinctively afraid.

"Repent? It's too late! Your old disciple dares to make a request to the new disciple. To put it bluntly, it's just bullying the new one because of their strong strength. But if the new one is stronger, can you make a request to the old disciple? Now I am Zhang Yifeng's fist. The first request I made is to ask you to beat me, otherwise I will beat you up on my own initiative."

Zhang Yifeng's words made all the old disciples look ugly. The new disciple asked the old disciples? This was simply a slap in the face.

"Newbie, don't go too far!"

An "old" disciple with a little backbone spoke.

"Over it? I'm too much before I make other requests? Okay, then I'll let you know what it means to be too much! It's just you, kneel on the ground, or you'll find a fight!"

With a low growl, Zhang Yifeng rushed towards the old disciple who said he was too much, and did not give the other party any time to react. Boom!

With a muffled sound, the old disciple's body was blown away by Zhang Yifeng. After landing on the ground, Zhang Yifeng's forty-yard soles had already stepped on the other party's face.

Seeing this scene, all the old disciples were both angry and fearful.

"Newbie, you, you bully people too much. Do you think we really can't do anything to you?" An old disciple shouted.

Zhang Yifeng didn't even look at him. There is always such a person in the world who treats bullying others as fun. But once things happen to him, it is said that others bully others too much. For such a person, Zhang Yifeng only has nine words: You are doing it, and you are arrogant!
Chapter completed!