Two white teeth fell sharply on the ground, with a pool of blood, extremely dazzling!
Zhang Wanshan, the eighth level of martial arts, was actually slapped by Lin Fei's disciples from behind, and he slapped him very strongly.
What is true strength? Lin Fei is the best proof now!
Everyone showed a difficult expression!
Shocked, jealous, envious, jealous, anger... unwilling to accept it, and other emotions. Some disciples even widened their eyes, either impulsively, and blue veins burst out on their hands. It is hard to believe that the senior brother they worship will not be able to stop the three swords and be knocked out of two teeth.
Unbelievable!
It's hard to believe, it's hard to believe!
The powerful senior brother Zhang Wanshan in their eyes could not stop the three swords being knocked out, subverting their imagination, like a skyscraper collapsed.
...
In front of everyone, Zhang Wanshan was knocked out of his teeth!
The first thing that was shocked was Elder Li Ding.
Although Elder Li Ding had no expression on his face, his slightly moving fingers leaked out his mood at this moment and his cold breath made people dare not get close to him.
Angry.
Elder Li Ding was angry.
Li Ding knew the best in his heart that Zhang Wanshan was suppressed as soon as he met, and then slapped him in the face.
The elders who were originally dissatisfied were laughing secretly, and even had a smile in their eyes.
"Damn boy!"
Li Ding cursed in his heart.
Since then, Li Ding has held a grudge against all the disciples who practiced the Nine Turns of Mysterious Art, believing that they are revealing their scars, which are unforgivable and must be erased, causing an extremely dark mentality.
.....
"My teeth!"
Zhang Wanshan covered his mouth and found that his front teeth were knocked off, his mouth was leaking, and he said something difficult, and his face showed an indescribable expression, which should be said to be horrified.
And this is just the beginning!
Since Lin Fei wanted to defeat Zhang Wanshan with great strength, he would step on Zhang Wanshan heavily under his feet from everyone in Shenwu Square.
"Eight Desolations and Six Fist!"
Lin Fei, who had amazing sword skills, replaced it with a sharp black evil sword and punched it down with one punch.
This punch was stable and fierce, just like the fierceness of the previous sword technique, just like the name of the boxing technique, all the eight desolates and six unions were to be broken, and Lin Fei's shadows were separated directly into three.
"try to find….."
Before the word behind Zhang Wanshan was expressed, everyone saw Lin Fei punching on the ring, and his domineering punch hit Zhang Wanshan's chest.
"puff!"
The protection of the body seemed to have no effect at this moment, and Lin Fei's fist was allowed to pass through. Zhang Wanshan held back with a word behind him, and couldn't help but spit out blood, and retreated seven or eight steps away.
"Zhang Wanshan, be comfortable, the good show is still coming!"
Lin Fei's cold voice, like a god and a demon, fell heavily into Zhang Wanshan's heart. He finally stabilized his body and had not yet turned back from the severe pain. There was a flash in front of him. With a wave of his head, his white teeth flew out again.
"Bang!"
Lin Fei's body technique is amazing. If he uses the Eight Desolations and Six Hehe Fist, how can Zhang Wanshan stop it? Don't forget that Lin Fei's magical power is amazing.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
On the ring, Lin Fei grabbed Zhang Wanshan's collar and pulled back, just two moves.
Teeth, tooth again.
Zhang Wanshan was almost vomiting blood, and he couldn't accept it. He couldn't take the trick of Lin Fei, a useless move, and could not even find a chance to fight back.
The five internal organs in the body are rolling, and the mysterious energy is even more chaotic. It cannot be controlled together, and the qi cannot gather together to form the best protective barrier.
"The Eight Deserts Return!"
Lin Fei threw it up, and Zhang Wanshan flew up. Someone was faster than her, and he went down the air and appeared above Zhang Wanshan and stepped down with one foot.
Bang bang bang bang.
Smack sex...
On the ring, Zhang Wanshan was like a doll, throwing away the miserable. He was a master of the eighth level of martial arts, but he could not use martial arts and could not find an opportunity to resist.
Lin Fei was like a powerful tiger, and he abused Zhang Wanshan's body torture.
Every time Lin Fei twitched on Zhang Wanshan's face, as if he was on a high-level disciple, who would have thought that Lin Fei was so deeply trapped, and he would do his best with his actions, and he would really suppress Zhang Wanshan's disadvantage.
The most important thing is that Zhang Wanshan makes mistakes every step.
"Bang!"
Zhang Wanshan punched his chest again, and fell to the ring. He had already become dying. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes couldn't open, and he was at the point where he had breath and no breath was in.
"you….."
With a mouthful of teeth, Lin Fei almost wiped it away. Zhang Wanshan didn't speak very smoothly. After spitting out a word, he had no strength anymore. His anger mixed with resentful eyes fell on Lin Fei.
"You dare to look at me like this, it seems that you are very resentful!"
Lin Fei stepped on it, and Zhang Wanshan vomited blood immediately. Unexpectedly, Lin Fei was so shameless, he was injured, and he still dared to attack him. Until now, he still doesn't understand how he can defeat himself without even having any skills. Unlimited resentment...
In the square, everyone was stunned by Lin Fei's actions.
How strong is it to beat a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts like a sandbag, so that the opponent loses the ability to counterattack.
Is this a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts?
They didn't dare to believe it.
...
Huh!
Lin Fei let out a long breath, and what followed was pleasure, not ordinary pleasure.
Zhang Wanshan on the ring was carried down, and Lin Fei suddenly wanted to laugh, you kid have this day, you deserve it!
At this moment, Lin Fei was refreshed and more comfortable than having a massage. He felt as if he belonged to him, and his whole body felt different.
Lin Fei understood very well that he had cut off some of the resentment left behind.
"Hehe, don't worry, your biggest enemy, Zhang Wanshan, I will help you clean up. I will also help you with the next thing, and you can go with peace of mind."
Lin Fei thought to himself that if you cut off other resentments, you will complete the task. You don’t have to worry about being affected by emotions in the future, and you won’t worry about being obsessed with the situation.
When Lin Fei came down the arena, he found that many people were gathering together.
A warm cheer suddenly broke out in the square.
"Lin Fei, promotion!"
"Lin Fei, be promoted, Lin Fei is promoted!"
"Lin Fei, promotion, Lin Fei is promoted, Lin Fei is promoted!"
Chapter completed!