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Chapter 72 Shocking Victory

"boom……"

Ireland pounced on the air again, and a punch that accumulated powerful force hit the void, causing hurricanes to break through the air, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability." Ireland looked at Yi Feng with contempt. The blue veins on his fist swayed, and the fighting spirit in his body wrapped around it, flashing with light.

"Idiot!"

Yi Feng popped up a word with disdain. Who would give up his strengths and use his weaknesses to fight you head-on?!

These sarcastic words instantly made Ireland look stool and his anger spread all over his body. His fists clenched a little again, and the blue veins on his forehead rioted. His originally handsome face looked extremely ferocious, which shows that the word "silly" made him extremely angry.

"You're looking for death!"

With a roar, the Dou Qi in Ireland's body rolled out like chains. The powerful Dou Qi rubbed against the meridians, causing his face to be a little distorted. Obviously, this move caused great harm to him.

Looking at the fighting spirit that kept emerging on his fist, he looked outside like a chain. Yi Feng's eyes also condensed. He had seen this martial art in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The low-level exercise of the day-level exercise - Chain Seal. Although it is only a low-level exercise of the day-level exercise, its explosive power is extremely powerful, comparable to that of the intermediate exercise of the day-level. At the same time, the person who casts the exercise also has to endure the same great pain. The pain of the meridians like chains is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Of course, Yi Feng would not take his move stupidly, he had reason to believe it. If he took it, he would lie here immediately. His figure kept changing, and every time his explosive fist passed by his side, he could even feel the burning heat.

The air was shot out again and again, and the invisible air was shot out. As if it was a huge water surface, it brought up wave marks and shot towards the surroundings, which showed the force in the punch.

This punch also shocked everyone. Ireland, which has never been particularly outstanding, would have such strong martial arts. The wind that flew past their faces, made a flash of heat flash in their eyes.

Shi Daier and Tian Ni looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes: They may not be surprised by the day-level martial arts, but such domineering and self-abuse boxing made their hearts chill.

The energy that kept passing by made Yi Feng feel extremely careful. This boxing technique is not only so powerful that it is too terrifying. The most important thing is to quickly increase the speed of the punch. Yi Feng almost did not dodge a few of the punches just now. The force of the punching passing by made him feel a kind of burning heat in his chest.

"Damn it. How did this guy practice? He has at least achieved great success in the chain seal, otherwise it would have never had such an effect." Yi Feng cursed in his heart. But he had to sigh. Every disciple of the Holy Land is a talent for nature. He underestimated everyone before.

This inconspicuous Ireland can endure such hardships, and actually transform the chain into a great success. What about the others?! I'm afraid they all have hidden many secrets.

Yi Feng's embarrassing figure made most people feel uncomfortable, and they wished they could hit Yi Feng with one punch, leaving him without a place to turn over.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the beautiful figure like a goddess, but found that the extremely delicate face was full of smiles, as if they were not worried at all.

This scene made everyone angry, and they seemed to forget that Yi Feng was no longer a useless person, and cursed at the scene: "Ireland, blow that kid into pieces. Blast him to death..."

Ireland couldn't help but spat hard as he heard the roar. Although he had the upper hand now, he couldn't do anything to this kid. The strange speed could always be seen to avoid his fists. Although he had suffered a little loss, the pain of the Dou Qi brushing in his meridians made cold sweat on his forehead and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Yi Feng seemed to have not noticed this. He was still flashing his figure, and he had no chance to take action. This fight seemed to be arranging him how to test the Phantom's body practice.

"Brother Feng, coward, you know how to hide."

Yi Feng once again avoided the domineering fist, but a sound of Qingling coming out of the valley sounded in everyone's ears. His tone was full of sarcasm.

Shaking her head helplessly, Yi Feng knew that this little witch was going to add fuel to the fire again. Obviously, she felt uncomfortable watching the show now, so she wanted to be a little excited. However, does this little girl really think that I could take over Irish fist without hiding.

"coward……"

Shi Daier's cry instantly made everyone excited, and they shouted cowards one by one. Obviously, Shi Daier's cowards made everyone feel secretly happy.

"Shut up, you are cowards."

Shi Daier shouted sweetly, looking at everyone with beautiful eyes in a cold light, with a tendency to kill. This look instantly made everyone silent, and they turned their eyes to Yi Feng in the field, wishing they could shave him.

A trace of playfulness flashed across Tian Ni's cold face: It seems that this little witch learned a lot of things from Yi Feng. At least this trick only allows the state officials to set fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lamp and become perfect.

Yi Feng felt the murderous gazes and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Damn, the little witch scolds you, you all hate me.

However, Yi Feng didn't want to hide like this. The fists from Ireland's face twitched even more violently. The fist that was extremely domineering just now became slightly weaker.

Yi Feng looked at Ireland and punched him again. His eyes lit up: It was this moment.

In the midst of everyone's confusion, Yi Feng slowly stretched out the white and tender right hand that made the woman jealous, and faced the domineering fist.

They stared at each other with wide eyes and looked at each other. They saw it in confusion.

Can this soft punch still be matched with the domineering punch?! Is Yi Feng stupid?!

However, the scene in front of us made everyone stunned. They rubbed their eyes one by one, unable to believe that the scene in front of us was real.

After the soft palm met Irish fist, a muffled sound broke out, and several powerful energy burst out. The two of them retreated backwards, while Irish's hands were trembling.

In this battle, Yi Feng won the strange palm?!

Before everyone's heads seemed to have reflected, Yi Feng's figure suddenly changed. As Ireland's regression, the inconspicuous fist was imprinted on Ireland's chest.

"Puff..."

Accompanied by a blood-red trajectory, Ireland hit the ground hard. Everyone's hearts were as shocked twice as the ground.

Lost?! He lost just two moves?!

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