Chapter 559
"Whoosh!"
At the moment when Kong Yulei shouted out the beginning, Leng Feng turned into a shadow. Ghosts generally appeared behind Chu fan, and the Throwing Knife buckled in the palm ruthlessly wiped his neck.
Everyone was shocked. This is not a competition. It's obviously to kill people.
Kong Yulei, who was just about to sit down, was even more surprised. He was about to stop the game. A middle-aged officer with a national face beside him waved his hand: "don't worry. If Chu fan was so easily defeated, he wouldn't know how many times he died."
Sure enough, Chu fan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly lowered his head and avoided the fatal blow by a millimetre. The flying knife in the shadow cold front's hand cut off Chu fan's hair and fell in the air. But then, like a top, he spun rapidly, and the Throwing Knife in the other hand was faster. He still cut Chu fan's neck.
Chu fan, with his head down and his hands on the ground, not only appropriately avoided the rapid attack of the cold front, but also used his legs to launch a fierce counterattack against the cold front.
"Bang!"
Chu fan kicked away the wrist that the cold front fell down with one foot. While his hands moved rapidly, the speed of his two feet was faster. He turned into countless leg shadows and kicked the cold front in a series.
No one expected that Chu fan would use this strange trick to break the attack rhythm of the cold front. Moreover, he turned passive into active in an instant and killed the cold front.
"Pedal pedal pedal!"
Leng Feng stepped back three steps, fiercely gritted his teeth, ignored Chu fan's attack, waved his throwing knife and stabbed Chu fan's ankle. In this way, Chu fan can hit him hard, but Chu fan's hamstring will also be cut off by his sharp Throwing Knife.
Both sides are hurt. In fact, it is also valuable experience gained through actual combat. Without some extraordinary courage, we dare not take such risks. But most of the results are surprisingly good. Unless they are close and exhausted, they will fight to the death.
Like Chu fan, he himself has taken the initiative and his strength is higher than that of Leng Feng. How can he be willing to fight with him?
At this moment, Chu fan's two feet suddenly clamped Leng Feng's arms, and his body spun rapidly, just like a crocodile biting the neck of a wildebeest and turning over in the water, he just threw Lengfeng's tall body out.
With the strength of turning over, Chu fan stood up beautifully, stepped on the gravel ground and walked towards the cold front step by step.
"Poof poof!"
Chu fan's footsteps were dull and long. It was like an indomitable giant coming. Even several officers in the stands could feel the ground trembling. One by one, they stood up in horror, stared and looked at Chu fan under the stage.
This... This is by no means what a strong person in the land can do. Does he
The cold front, who bore the brunt, felt as if a mountain was pressing towards him. The incomparable pressure made him almost out of breath. The most frightening thing for him was that Chu fan's footsteps affected his heartbeat, so that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The swelling feeling that his blood vessels were about to burst open made him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, spitting blood is not a bad thing. When this mouth of blood spits out, the pressure on Leng Feng suddenly lightens. He shoots two throwing knives in his hand without hesitation. At the same time, he rushes towards Chu fan like electricity.
"Ding Ding!"
Two throwing knives hit Chu fan's body, but it was like hitting a hard metal, making a clear sound, bouncing out and falling down.
At the same time, Leng Feng's fist has also come to Chu fan. Unexpectedly, there is a flying knife between his two fingers. If Chu fan avoids his throwing knife or grabs it with his hand, he will not be able to stop his sinister and cruel fatal blow.
But he never thought that Chu fan didn't dodge and let two throwing knives stab him. What he didn't expect was that Chu fan was invulnerable, and both throwing knives failed.
At this moment, he knew that he had lost.
"Pa!" Chu fan clasped Leng Feng's wrist with one hand. The Throwing Knife in Leng Feng's hand was less than two centimeters away from Chu fan's neck. Then Chu fan roared angrily and swung Leng Feng up and threw it out like a shell.
The speed is too fast, and the cold front has no time to respond. Moreover, in mid air, even if he wants to turn around, he has no place to focus. He can only watch his head get closer and closer to the granite wall.
"Save people!" on the stage, the middle-aged officer with Chinese character face shouted anxiously. Unfortunately, he was a step late. Chu fan had chased him quickly while throwing out the cold front. At the moment when he was about to hit the granite wall, he grabbed his ankle, shook his hand, the cold front fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Chu fan with a pale face.
Long Qianchi and an old man with gray hair slowed down a step. Seeing that Leng Feng was safe and sound, they stopped in time and stared at Chu fan with big eyes and small eyes like watching monsters.
"What are you doing? I didn't hurt him." Chu fan was so uncomfortable that he quickly explained.
"Boy, how old are you this year?" asked the gray haired old man.
Before Chu fan could answer, long Qianchi rushed to say for him: "Chu fan is 26 years old this year, and his cultivation has only been a short seven or eight months."
"Impossible!" the old man's eyes were about to pop out of his eyes. "Even if he ate the pill as food, it's impossible for him to step into heaven in such a short time. Boy, tell the truth, are you human?"
"Old man, how can you curse?"
Chu fan turned his eyes angrily: "you are not human. Your whole family is not human."
Long Qianchi was startled and hurriedly blocked between Chu fan and the old man. He shouted in a low voice: "smelly boy, how can you speak? This is elder Wei Zhong'an of the earth group. In the middle of the heaven, even the green dragon was polite when he saw him."
"Cut!" Chu fan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at Lengfeng and asked, "do you still fight?"
"I lost!"
Leng Feng spits out these three words with difficulty. The whole person seems to be distracted, decadent at once, slowly turns around and walks towards the outside. Usually straight spine, but now slightly bent down, like an old man at the foot of the west mountain at dusk, there is no sharpness in the past.
"Cold front!" Xia Yanran ran over, but she didn't know what to say at this time.
Leng Feng reluctantly smiled: "Yan Ran, I wish you happiness."
"Sorry, I..."
Leng Feng waved his hand and interrupted Xia Yanran's words. He recovered a trace of pride in his eyes: "although I lost to Chu fan today, I will surpass him one day. Yan Ran, I will be your guardian all my life. In the future, if Chu fan hurts you, I will not make him feel better if I work hard."
"You don't have a chance to work hard with me." Chu Fan Shi ran came over, hugged Xia Yanran's waist and said disdainfully, "originally, how powerful I thought you were. It turned out to be a vain appearance and a vain reputation."
"You..." Leng Feng clenched his fist and stared at Chu fan angrily.
The scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Leng Feng, who was originally so fond of Chu fan, is now completely angry with him.
"Arrogance!"
Wei Zhongan was so angry that he was about to teach Chu fan a lesson, but he was stopped by long Qianchi: "don't worry, listen to what he said first?"
In the distance, the onlookers also came, and several officers in the grandstand also came quickly.
"Am I wrong?" Chu fan sneered. "I've seen the sword technique of the green dragon. It's absolutely magnificent. The power of a sword seems to split the world. And what have you learned from the green dragon? Sneak attack, sneak attack, or sneak attack."
"You know the story of buying a pot and returning a pearl? And you are the fool who bought a baby and left the chaff as a baby." Chu fanleng snorted, "if you go on like this, I promise, even if you step into the gate of heaven, you are not the opponent of any strong man in heaven. Because the strong man in heaven can't be defeated by assassination."
Leng Feng's face, from the anger at the beginning to the confusion and ignorance now! And those guys around, listening to Chu fan's words, also fell into meditation, feeling that what he said seemed to be reasonable.
"Ridiculous!"
Wei Zhong'an strode over and said angrily, "what do you know, Huang Kou ru? How dare you talk here. Do you think you're great if you win the cold front?"
"Elder Wei, i..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Leng Feng is a proud disciple of Qinglong education. Can you comment?" Wei Zhong'an snorted coldly. "As a strong man in heaven, he bullies a land. It's not glorious to win. You have the ability. You have two moves with me."
Did the old man grow up on gunpowder? Where did I annoy you? Why do you always have trouble with me?
Chu fan, no matter how good his temper was, couldn't hold the fire. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll ask elder Wei for advice."
Everyone was excited at once. They were originally watching the battle between the strong in earth and earth. Unexpectedly, the battle was upgraded and changed to a duel between the strong in heaven and earth. Heaven, I don't know if I can see it again in my life.
But what puzzled everyone was that Chu fan took off his clothes and bare his arms, revealing a body that was not strong, but absolutely strong.
When giving the clothes to Xia Yanran, Chu fan glanced at Leng Feng and said faintly, "you are all optimistic about what is the real heaven."
Leng Feng knows that Chu fan told him this, but he doesn't believe what he said. Chu fan didn't do his best when he fought with him just now? Is heaven really so strong?
The crowd dispersed again. Chu fan strode to the center of the scene and stood ten meters away from Wei Zhong'an.
Wei Zhongan held his own identity and said coldly, "don't say I bully you. Let you do three moves first. Come on."
"Elder Wei, I have just advanced to heaven, and my control over the power of heaven is not mature. If I accidentally hurt you, please don't blame me."
"Hurt me?" Wei Zhong'an sneered. "If you can make me step back, even if I lose."
"Then you have to be careful."
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At the moment when Kong Yulei shouted out the beginning, Leng Feng turned into a shadow. Ghosts generally appeared behind Chu fan, and the Throwing Knife buckled in the palm ruthlessly wiped his neck.
Everyone was shocked. This is not a competition. It's obviously to kill people.
Kong Yulei, who was just about to sit down, was even more surprised. He was about to stop the game. A middle-aged officer with a national face beside him waved his hand: "don't worry. If Chu fan was so easily defeated, he wouldn't know how many times he died."
Sure enough, Chu fan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly lowered his head and avoided the fatal blow by a millimetre. The flying knife in the shadow cold front's hand cut off Chu fan's hair and fell in the air. But then, like a top, he spun rapidly, and the Throwing Knife in the other hand was faster. He still cut Chu fan's neck.
Chu fan, with his head down and his hands on the ground, not only appropriately avoided the rapid attack of the cold front, but also used his legs to launch a fierce counterattack against the cold front.
"Bang!"
Chu fan kicked away the wrist that the cold front fell down with one foot. While his hands moved rapidly, the speed of his two feet was faster. He turned into countless leg shadows and kicked the cold front in a series.
No one expected that Chu fan would use this strange trick to break the attack rhythm of the cold front. Moreover, he turned passive into active in an instant and killed the cold front.
"Pedal pedal pedal!"
Leng Feng stepped back three steps, fiercely gritted his teeth, ignored Chu fan's attack, waved his throwing knife and stabbed Chu fan's ankle. In this way, Chu fan can hit him hard, but Chu fan's hamstring will also be cut off by his sharp Throwing Knife.
Both sides are hurt. In fact, it is also valuable experience gained through actual combat. Without some extraordinary courage, we dare not take such risks. But most of the results are surprisingly good. Unless they are close and exhausted, they will fight to the death.
Like Chu fan, he himself has taken the initiative and his strength is higher than that of Leng Feng. How can he be willing to fight with him?
At this moment, Chu fan's two feet suddenly clamped Leng Feng's arms, and his body spun rapidly, just like a crocodile biting the neck of a wildebeest and turning over in the water, he just threw Lengfeng's tall body out.
With the strength of turning over, Chu fan stood up beautifully, stepped on the gravel ground and walked towards the cold front step by step.
"Poof poof!"
Chu fan's footsteps were dull and long. It was like an indomitable giant coming. Even several officers in the stands could feel the ground trembling. One by one, they stood up in horror, stared and looked at Chu fan under the stage.
This... This is by no means what a strong person in the land can do. Does he
The cold front, who bore the brunt, felt as if a mountain was pressing towards him. The incomparable pressure made him almost out of breath. The most frightening thing for him was that Chu fan's footsteps affected his heartbeat, so that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The swelling feeling that his blood vessels were about to burst open made him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, spitting blood is not a bad thing. When this mouth of blood spits out, the pressure on Leng Feng suddenly lightens. He shoots two throwing knives in his hand without hesitation. At the same time, he rushes towards Chu fan like electricity.
"Ding Ding!"
Two throwing knives hit Chu fan's body, but it was like hitting a hard metal, making a clear sound, bouncing out and falling down.
At the same time, Leng Feng's fist has also come to Chu fan. Unexpectedly, there is a flying knife between his two fingers. If Chu fan avoids his throwing knife or grabs it with his hand, he will not be able to stop his sinister and cruel fatal blow.
But he never thought that Chu fan didn't dodge and let two throwing knives stab him. What he didn't expect was that Chu fan was invulnerable, and both throwing knives failed.
At this moment, he knew that he had lost.
"Pa!" Chu fan clasped Leng Feng's wrist with one hand. The Throwing Knife in Leng Feng's hand was less than two centimeters away from Chu fan's neck. Then Chu fan roared angrily and swung Leng Feng up and threw it out like a shell.
The speed is too fast, and the cold front has no time to respond. Moreover, in mid air, even if he wants to turn around, he has no place to focus. He can only watch his head get closer and closer to the granite wall.
"Save people!" on the stage, the middle-aged officer with Chinese character face shouted anxiously. Unfortunately, he was a step late. Chu fan had chased him quickly while throwing out the cold front. At the moment when he was about to hit the granite wall, he grabbed his ankle, shook his hand, the cold front fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Chu fan with a pale face.
Long Qianchi and an old man with gray hair slowed down a step. Seeing that Leng Feng was safe and sound, they stopped in time and stared at Chu fan with big eyes and small eyes like watching monsters.
"What are you doing? I didn't hurt him." Chu fan was so uncomfortable that he quickly explained.
"Boy, how old are you this year?" asked the gray haired old man.
Before Chu fan could answer, long Qianchi rushed to say for him: "Chu fan is 26 years old this year, and his cultivation has only been a short seven or eight months."
"Impossible!" the old man's eyes were about to pop out of his eyes. "Even if he ate the pill as food, it's impossible for him to step into heaven in such a short time. Boy, tell the truth, are you human?"
"Old man, how can you curse?"
Chu fan turned his eyes angrily: "you are not human. Your whole family is not human."
Long Qianchi was startled and hurriedly blocked between Chu fan and the old man. He shouted in a low voice: "smelly boy, how can you speak? This is elder Wei Zhong'an of the earth group. In the middle of the heaven, even the green dragon was polite when he saw him."
"Cut!" Chu fan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at Lengfeng and asked, "do you still fight?"
"I lost!"
Leng Feng spits out these three words with difficulty. The whole person seems to be distracted, decadent at once, slowly turns around and walks towards the outside. Usually straight spine, but now slightly bent down, like an old man at the foot of the west mountain at dusk, there is no sharpness in the past.
"Cold front!" Xia Yanran ran over, but she didn't know what to say at this time.
Leng Feng reluctantly smiled: "Yan Ran, I wish you happiness."
"Sorry, I..."
Leng Feng waved his hand and interrupted Xia Yanran's words. He recovered a trace of pride in his eyes: "although I lost to Chu fan today, I will surpass him one day. Yan Ran, I will be your guardian all my life. In the future, if Chu fan hurts you, I will not make him feel better if I work hard."
"You don't have a chance to work hard with me." Chu Fan Shi ran came over, hugged Xia Yanran's waist and said disdainfully, "originally, how powerful I thought you were. It turned out to be a vain appearance and a vain reputation."
"You..." Leng Feng clenched his fist and stared at Chu fan angrily.
The scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Leng Feng, who was originally so fond of Chu fan, is now completely angry with him.
"Arrogance!"
Wei Zhongan was so angry that he was about to teach Chu fan a lesson, but he was stopped by long Qianchi: "don't worry, listen to what he said first?"
In the distance, the onlookers also came, and several officers in the grandstand also came quickly.
"Am I wrong?" Chu fan sneered. "I've seen the sword technique of the green dragon. It's absolutely magnificent. The power of a sword seems to split the world. And what have you learned from the green dragon? Sneak attack, sneak attack, or sneak attack."
"You know the story of buying a pot and returning a pearl? And you are the fool who bought a baby and left the chaff as a baby." Chu fanleng snorted, "if you go on like this, I promise, even if you step into the gate of heaven, you are not the opponent of any strong man in heaven. Because the strong man in heaven can't be defeated by assassination."
Leng Feng's face, from the anger at the beginning to the confusion and ignorance now! And those guys around, listening to Chu fan's words, also fell into meditation, feeling that what he said seemed to be reasonable.
"Ridiculous!"
Wei Zhong'an strode over and said angrily, "what do you know, Huang Kou ru? How dare you talk here. Do you think you're great if you win the cold front?"
"Elder Wei, i..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Leng Feng is a proud disciple of Qinglong education. Can you comment?" Wei Zhong'an snorted coldly. "As a strong man in heaven, he bullies a land. It's not glorious to win. You have the ability. You have two moves with me."
Did the old man grow up on gunpowder? Where did I annoy you? Why do you always have trouble with me?
Chu fan, no matter how good his temper was, couldn't hold the fire. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll ask elder Wei for advice."
Everyone was excited at once. They were originally watching the battle between the strong in earth and earth. Unexpectedly, the battle was upgraded and changed to a duel between the strong in heaven and earth. Heaven, I don't know if I can see it again in my life.
But what puzzled everyone was that Chu fan took off his clothes and bare his arms, revealing a body that was not strong, but absolutely strong.
When giving the clothes to Xia Yanran, Chu fan glanced at Leng Feng and said faintly, "you are all optimistic about what is the real heaven."
Leng Feng knows that Chu fan told him this, but he doesn't believe what he said. Chu fan didn't do his best when he fought with him just now? Is heaven really so strong?
The crowd dispersed again. Chu fan strode to the center of the scene and stood ten meters away from Wei Zhong'an.
Wei Zhongan held his own identity and said coldly, "don't say I bully you. Let you do three moves first. Come on."
"Elder Wei, I have just advanced to heaven, and my control over the power of heaven is not mature. If I accidentally hurt you, please don't blame me."
"Hurt me?" Wei Zhong'an sneered. "If you can make me step back, even if I lose."
"Then you have to be careful."
PS: Thank you for the 2 yuan red envelope reward of "anonymous 4311779"!