Chapter 1092: The Heart of Martial Arts
Chen Wufeng just waved his hand, but Lu Fan used four moves in succession to resolve the problem, and suffered minor injuries on his body.
“Is this your all ability?”
Chen Wufeng sneered, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
Among the younger generation, only Song Jianqiu can win over himself.
Looking at China, he is all the best!
This is absolute confidence!
It’s not a cat or dog that comes out of nowhere, you can provoke it at will.
"Damn it, it's really a monster."
Lu Fan cursed in his heart, Chen Wufeng's strength was beyond his imagination.
Chen Wufeng's seemingly understatement actually made him so tired of dealing with it.
However, Lu Fan did not retreat, moved forward and suddenly launched an attack on Chen Wufeng!
The fist wind burst into the air!
It was like a shell slamming down, with a fast speed, and it turned into a afterimage, unstoppable!
A few meters away, Chen Wufeng's face was still calm.
When the domineering fist wind swept into the face, he slowly raised his hand and slapped forward!
The palm wind tear apart the air, making a sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring!
"Bang!"
This palm directly slapped Lu Fan's fist wind.
It was this palm that he forced himself to stop the fist.
"Get back!"
He shouted, and Lu Fan's palm wind suddenly dispersed, and his whole body flew backwards.
Unstoppable!
However, Chen Wufeng took several steps back before he could barely stop his body.
His calm face showed surprise for the first time.
[Biqudao ] He brushed his robe and rushed forward!
The body instantly disappeared from the spot, and the wind was strong!
"Bang!"
A figure rushed over at the same time. The two collided. Lu Fan staggered and resisted the blow, but his face changed, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
After this attack, Chen Wufeng never stopped, but flipped his palm and slapped Lu Fan's face!
"Bang!"
Lu Fan's pupils shrank, his fists combined, and his true energy poured in, and he directly faced the coming palm wind.
"boom!"
Another terrifying collision sound exploded on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp air-flowing killing blade suddenly roared and swept towards Lu Fan.
In an instant, Lu Fan fell straight and flew out, but did not hit the ground. Instead, he was blocked in mid-air by an extremely fast figure, and then slowly landed on the ground without impacting internal injuries.
"cough!"
Lu Fan stood firmly at his feet, but he coughed out a large mouthful of black blood without control.
"let me."
The woman's voice rang behind him.
"Don't go up, you're not his opponent yet."
Lu Fan whispered to stop him, and the strength of the Japanese female master at his peak was enough to be comparable to that of Shen Wufeng.
However, more than a dozen iron chains that penetrated her body blocked most of her cultivation. Now that she would only die in vain.
Lu Wushuang frowned on the steps. She knew that Lu Fan's strength was definitely the top-notch of the younger generation, but she didn't expect that Shen Wufeng, the deputy leader who was only a few years older than him, could not even take up a complete move.
Could this Chen Wufeng also break through the limitations of his own true energy, just like Cao Sheng, he is invincible at the same level?
When a genius faces a genius, one side’s failure is often fatal.
Because this is not just a failure in the battle, but more of a blow to his martial arts heart. The genius is vulnerable, and it is the most common thing in the ancient martial arts world.
"Do you have that little skill?"
Chen Wufeng stood quietly in place, his eyes looking at Lu Fan were filled with pity, as if he was already looking at a dead person.
Seeing Lu Fan being injured, Ma Zicong rushed up: "Are you okay?"
Teacher Lei clenched his fists and stared at Chen Wufeng tightly on the steps.
He knew that he was not Chen Wufeng's opponent, but no matter what, he could not watch Lu Fan be beaten to death by these people in front of him.
"I'm fine."
Lu Fan wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, but couldn't help but coughed out again.
It was not that he had tried the feeling of a crushing defeat, but it was the first time he was ignored and was beaten to the point where he could not even fight back.
He could feel that the martial arts heart in his dantian was quietly changing.
However, Lu Fan's face was extremely cold, and there was no sign of depression or pain.
After three years of marriage, he experienced the most inhuman torture and humiliation in the world.
Chapter completed!