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Volume Four, Volume 19, Chapter 13, Battle

I saw that the spiral force became smaller and smaller. With a sound in the air, a dark gray air pressure emanated from the center of the spiral force, filling the entire floor. As the air pressure disappeared, the spiral force also disappeared without a trace.

Quiet, it was so quiet, the whole floor was terrible. Han Feng held his breath and observed the bald man's every move with his fiery eyes.

Move, a thought suddenly flashed through Han Feng's mind, and the figure of the bald man seemed to be there and nothing, gradually blurring. Then a flower in front of him, a purple-black rotating aura rushed towards Han Feng

The front end of the rotating energy was the bald man's fists, which quickly rotated his body to form a cone shape and pressed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng was not negligent. The Tai Chi technique that he had been immersed in his hands for many years continued to move faster in front of his eyes. The waves of air gathered into a shield shape, dancing like water and water was scattered...

After a few metallic strikes, the purple-black air cone finally met Han Feng's Tai Chi Qi Shield. The powerful rotating air kept corroding the Tai Chi Qi Shield. Han Feng supported it hard, all over his body.

The pressure he was under caused his feet to sink deeply into the ground. Seeing that the Tai Chi Qi Shield was about to be broken, Han Feng suddenly turned his body sharply, and with his body as the axis, he forced his body to cross over.

Feng Qi walked casually, pulling his palms together, and the extremely sharp rotating air cone was pulled off the track and rushed towards the opposite direction. Han Feng then breathed a sigh of relief.

But who would have thought that this purple-black whirlwind cone was just the first attack. A figure suddenly rushed out of the whirlwind. The distance was too close. Han Feng never expected that the other party could change his move so quickly.

A feeling of stuffiness came from his abdomen. In a blink of an eye, the bald man was hit by an iron-headed skill, and a mouthful of blood was pushed from Han Feng's chest to the pinnacle of his throat without warning.

It turned out that because the situation was too exhausted, the bald man could not pull back his hands to attack Han Feng. He had no choice but to hit Han Feng's stomach with his bald head. However, before the bald man could start to be proud, his stomach was also

A feeling of depression came from a feeling of suffocation. Han Feng reacted quickly and sharply. He was hit and did not forget to fight back. Then the bald man felt his body lighter, and was kicked away by Han Feng. Han Feng kicked the bald man away.

After the man, he took a few steps back, his throat became sweet, and the blood was already in his throat. He was in front of him and the enemy was in front of him. He did not lose. Han Feng forced himself to close his mouth and swallowed the blood again.

In the fight just now, both sides consumed considerable energy and were not seriously injured. Although the bald man was not seriously injured, the move just now consumed a lot of true energy, and Han Feng tried his best to get time to adjust his breathing.

But what surprised him was that the bald man did not take this opportunity to attack. It turned out that the bald man was also adjusting his breathing. The attack just now did consume a lot of energy. Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to have thought of something, gave up adjusting his breathing, flashed

He rushed towards the bald man and took the initiative to attack.

The bald man was regulating his breathing at the bottom, and suddenly heard the wind and broke through the air. He knew that it was Han Feng who attacked. Although he did not recover 100% of his combat power, he could only be forced to raise his arms to block it in a hurry. There was an extremely hot feeling.

The fighting spirit surged like a crazi wave, and the two palms hidden their strength, and they rushed upwards, but unexpected things happened. I was attacking upwards, but not only did not hit anything, but passed from my jaw

There was a sensation of pain.

It turned out that Han Feng saw that although the bald man had a strong attack power, he had to make up as much as he paid. The greater his power, the longer he would take to recover his energy. The fighter jet in this battle was fast, and he won with speed.

Feng fights slowly with fast, so he doesn't let the bald man have time to get back his breath, and constantly consumes his endurance. Moreover, Han Feng's attack targets at this time are all the weakest parts of the human body, the lower jaw, the back of the head, the ears, eyes, and the lower crotch.

All the parts under the armpits are Han Feng's attack targets, because Han Feng knew that no matter how much these parts were strengthened, they would not be able to practice to the point of being indestructible. As long as they were constantly attacking, they would have flaws.

The bald man was furious and kept attacking Han Feng with both fists, but Han Feng did not fight him head-on. He used his agile body to constantly wander around the bald man, attacking these weak people whenever he had the chance.

The position made the bald man lose his mind for a moment. Han Feng guessed it well. Although he only condensed 70% of his true energy, every time he hit the target, the bald man felt a numb feeling. Although it was not hurt, it was very

The numbness will turn into pain over time, which makes the bald man very angry, but he can't beat Han Feng because Han Feng doesn't fight him head-on, so he can't play his advantages, while Han Feng is

Using your own advantages to fight against the enemy's weakness will naturally result in twice the result with half the effort. For a moment, the bald man was beaten up by Han Feng.

After a while of contact, Han Feng found that the armpit was the weakest part, and the effect of attacking here was better than that of other places, so Han Feng decided to focus on attacking this point. After a few hand knifes, the bald man had already seen Han Feng's intention.

So you can shrink your fist and protect your armpits. Let Han Feng attack other positions. Suddenly, Han Feng jumped into the air and jumped to the top of the bald man's head. Han Feng's legs bent and fell straight down. The bald man's face was immediately hit by a hit.

Knee collision.

"Ah! Ah!" Being hit on the face was a great humiliation for the bald man. He was angry and let go of his hands protecting his armpits, spread his arms to grab Han Feng in the air. Han Feng was waiting for this moment.

With the help of his rising arm, a backflip jumped under the bald man. At this time, there was no defense under his armpit, and it was completely open. Han Feng squatted down after landing, and with the impact of jumping

Han Feng used all his strength to shoot a phoenix-eye fist at the bald man's armpit.

"Horny..." The bald man was frozen and motionless as if his whole body was electrocuted. The bald man knew that he had suffered. At this moment, it seemed that millions of ants crawled all over his body, and itchy. The most uncomfortable thing was that he could not move.

Even shouting can't be.

Opportunity, Han Feng will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He tightened his horse stance and integrated his fists with his strongest strength. In an instant, the fist shadows as crazy as the wind stormed the bald man, and all the fist shadows were

Focusing on the bald man's face, punching one punch after another, blood kept spurting out of the bald man's face, and it was impossible to see whether it was sprayed out of his mouth or nose.

Knowing that blood was spraying everywhere on his face, ten punches, twenty punches, thirty punches, fifty punches, Han Feng didn't know how many punches he had punched. The things in front of him were no longer alone in Han Feng's eyes.

, but a beast. Han Feng vented all his longing and concern for Xiaoyan on this beast, and he had the potential to die without shocking fists.

The fist fell ruthlessly on the bald man's face. He said it was a face, but he was ready to say that it could not be considered a face, because it was already bloody and bloody. Han Feng jumped up suddenly and jumped to the top of the bald man's head, and the last punch was clamped with Qianjun.

The elbow hit the bald man hard on the cover of the Tianling of the bald man. The originally shiny and full bald man was knocked down and deformed by Han Feng. Han Feng finally ended the abuse, and the concave man was completely like

It was like a puppet with broken lines, shaking backwards, and bleeding columns were constantly ejaculated from his head. He collapsed to the ground like an air-drying balloon. After thrusting irregularly for a few times, he was angry.

Death.

"Yamamoto is dead?" After hearing the report from his subordinates, Wuto's eyes glared. She was also very confident when she arranged for Yamamoto to stay on the first floor, because in terms of strength, there might be no one in the entire Akashada organization.

She could surpass Yamamoto again, but now he was easily beaten to death by Han Feng, which forced her to gain a new understanding of Han Feng's abilities.

"You haven't fully understood my husband's power?" Xiaoyan lay on the ground and couldn't help but smile with a knowing smile when she heard Muto talking to her subordinates.

"What did you say?" Although Xiaoyan's voice was very small, Wu Teng Wu still heard it. She rushed to Xiaoyan quickly, stuck Xiaoyan's throat with her hands, and scolded him sternly.

"My husband is very powerful, you can't beat him." Xiaoyan was stuck in her neck and felt difficult to breathe, but she insisted on saying this.

"Hmph, don't be too proud too early. If our Chiying Organization had this strength, it would not be considered a top killer organization!" Wu Teng Wu looked at Xiaoyan, her face was still full of confidence.

"Watanabe, let the Yoshino brothers take their shadow team to the second floor. I don't believe that Han Feng can withstand their fast attack!" Muto Mai immediately issued a new order and made new arrangements. Watanabe.

I immediately rushed to convey Muto Mai's orders.

"Look at it carefully, I will definitely let you and your boyfriend die very miserably." Wu Teng Wu looked at Xiaoyan fiercely.

"You will be the one who died miserably." Xiaoyan still refused to speak softly at this time.

Wu Teng looked at Xiaoyan's confused eyes, and wanted to tighten her fingers several times, and strangled her to death, but finally held back: "Do you think I don't know what you think? You are very worried about your man

My friend, I am afraid that we will kill him, so I want to tease me and kill you, so that he will not risk saving you, right? I will not be fooled by you."

Suddenly, she felt that Xiaoyan's hand holding Xiaoyan's neck was very hot. She subconsciously let go of her hand and touched Xiaoyan's forehead. It turned out to be extremely hot.
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