At this time, the fluctuations of spiritual power sweeping out from Ning Feng's body simply suppressed the entire audience, and the air seemed to have been solidified, extremely powerful.

This spiritual power fluctuation transcends the sixth level of the innate realm and almost reaches the seventh level...

The seventh level of the quasi-innate realm...

This is Ning Feng’s realm.

Many people were shocked by the eyes. The new disciples with low strength were already feeling a sense of oppression and they felt a little uncomfortable when they took a breath.

"Oh..." Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others changed their faces and were worried about Hou Fan.

He Yao and Ruan Wen in the audience also frowned.

Dai Jin and Guo Mu looked at each other, both happy and surprised. What was happy was that Ning Feng's strength improved, but what was shocked was that it seemed to be a bit beyond their expectations.

You know, Ning Feng had been in seclusion for three months. At that time, he was already at the sixth level of the innate realm. At that time, Ning Feng was preparing to reach the seventh level. Although his cultivation level has now improved to the quasi-seventh level, it is obvious that a fact is defeated in front of him. Ning Feng failed to reach the seventh level of the innate realm, and he was still one last step away.

"Seventh level of the quasi-innate realm?"

Hou Fan's eyes also changed slightly, but he was not too surprised. During the initial encounter with Ning Feng, he found that the other party had not really used all his strength and had some spare strength in the secret. After Yuanyang's spiritual power showed its power, Ning Feng had to go all out.

"Hou Fan, you can force me to do my best with the fourth-level innate realm cultivation, and it is also a matter of pride for you to lose." Ning Feng's eyes became completely cold. He originally thought that he could easily solve this new disciple, but he never thought that his complete transformation of the Ding Spirit Spirit could not suppress half of the other party's attributed spiritual power.

Not only is it not as easy to deal with as expected, but it also completely exposes one's own cultivation. Although lions use all their strength to fight rabbits, people are always arrogant. When facing opponents who are weaker than themselves, they are always very unhappy to use all their strength to do it.

Hou Fan replied with a sneer: "Haha, it seems to be true."

"It's useless to talk nonsense to you, get off!"

Ning Feng didn't seem to want to procrastinate too much, and he suddenly started his hand. The spiritual power of the rapid power rushes from the meridians, gallops, gathers wildly, and swings his palms to form a set of palm techniques: "Qi-speed fast palm!"

The rapid spiritual power penetrated out, dyeing both palms with light flashing, crackling, and as the arc jumped, the sharp aura rose and rotated. When each palm was swung out, the air seemed to be shattered and crackled. A trace of powerful force directly spread around, filled with rolling pressure.

It’s true that the palm technique is as its name suggests, not only powerful, but also fast. One word is fast!

How fast is it?

Hou Fan looked at it and felt as if he felt countless palm prints shaking in front of him, as if they were afterimages, as if they were real, false, true, and real, making people dizzy and star-stirring.

And the most terrible thing is that every palm print that is slapped contains a sharp threat, as if every palm print is real and effective.

But Hou Fan knew that this was just because Ning Feng swung his palm so fast that he left behind afterimages in the air. However, these afterimages were not nothingness, they were real, and they also had great lethality.

"Speedy pace of Xunde Step!"

Faced with such a powerful killer move, he did not dare to relax at all. Before he thought of a way to deal with it, he took the limelight directly. Thirty-six strategies were the best. He injected spiritual power into his feet, and the afterimage of the buck appeared from behind, his body swept rapidly, turning into afterimages to avoid them.

"Innocent!"

Ning Feng spit out two words gently from his mouth, with a faint mockery. His fast-speed palm is so powerful and so fast. You have missed the best opportunity to hide. Do you really think you can escape my interception this time?

"What!?"

Hou Fan's face changed instantly while avoiding quickly. He noticed a fierce wind slapped behind him with an indescribable force. He had no choice but to avoid it, and he could not hide, and he ate this palm.

Generally speaking, if Ning Feng, who is at the sixth level of the innate realm, can basically withstand this palm with Hou Fan's body, but Ning Feng is at the seventh level of the quasi-innate realm at this time, and the increase in power is so great that he cannot resist it.

So, with a "puff!", Hou Fan vomited out a large mouthful of hot blood, and he staggered and fell forward. This fall was awesome and it was easy to get into trouble. Fortunately, he exercised his lower limb strength well on weekdays. He exerted his calves to stabilize his body, otherwise he would be cold.

Even though he stabilized his body in time, he showed a fatal flaw because of this sudden change. Ning Feng had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Cold light shot out of his eyes and his arms suddenly exerted force.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

More than thirty palm prints flashed quickly in the clouds like lightning. In a short period of seconds, they all hit Hou Fan's body. When they hit Hou Fan's body, they crackled and crackled, causing endless explosions. The dazzling lights lit up one after another, very dazzling.

But behind this dazzling was a violent impact force, which made Hou Fan's skin burst, blood and flesh burst out, splashing everywhere, and the blood in his body rolled and spit out mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, Hou Fan seemed to be tied to his body with a large string of firecrackers, and then was lit at the same time, causing him to suffer from internal and external injuries.

The flesh and blood on the surface of the body was rotten, and the body was eroded by the electric power. The whole person became paralyzed, and it hurt and numb. This felt really uncomfortable and the scalp was numb!

......

"Hahaha, this insignificant boy dares to challenge Boss Ning, this is not seeking death!"

"Boss Ning, teach this brat a lesson and let him know that the Maple Leaf Gang's power is inviolable!"

"Boss Ning beat him well, and the boy was so beaten that he knelt down and begged for mercy, crying for his father and mother!"

"Hahaha!!"

Seeing Hou Fan's embarrassing appearance, the people from the Maple Leaf Gang laughed happily and mocked loudly.

Standing in the crowd, Fan Xuantong's eyes were filled with coldness and thought viciously: "When you fight well, beat him to death, beat this bastard to death, it's better to beat him to pieces!"

He was taken away by Hou Fan for the first month of spiritual medicine, and he was kneeled down and kowtowed in public last time, which made him very angry and he was already resentful to Hou Fan. This time, he wished Ning Feng would beat Hou Fan to be disabled!

"Damn it!" Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others gritted their teeth, their faces were extremely deep, and they were very worried about Hou Fan's situation, but they could not rush to the martial arts platform. Even if they rushed forward, with their strength, they were just a mantis arm to chariot and were looking for a fight, so they could only cheer for Hou Fan in the audience!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!