An Jiyuan laughed harshly, Lin Feng frowned, and his eyes fell on An Jiyuan's ironic cheek.
"An Jiyuan, it's my business whether I have this ability or not."
"It's not your business."
"People who gossip the most hate."
"I don't feel happy about it? Do you have the ability? If you have the ability, then come out alone to practice it?"
Lin Feng's eyes were cold, and his sharp words blurted out.
As soon as Lin Feng said this, An Jiyuan's face turned red in an instant.
What a joke? Practice alone?
When Lin Feng was just opening the fourth level of the meridian level, An Jiyuan suffered a great loss in Lin Feng's hands and was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head.
Moreover, after that, An Jiyuan knew very clearly that Lin Feng advanced to the fifth level of the Opening Mai level.
Practice alone? How to practice this?
Isn’t this going up to find a slap?
"Lin Feng, you are shameless."
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"Haha, shameless?"
"An Jiyuan, we are all our peers. I, Lin Feng, did not bully the young for the big ones. If you don't dare to fight, you won't dare to fight. Just admit defeat."
"Return me shameless? I'm stupid~"
Lin Feng, a person like An Jiyuan who is not strong and still has to show off, is disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
Lin Feng said without hesitation and said with contempt.
In an instant, a raging anger rose on An Jiyuan's face.
"Lin Feng, you are looking for death."
An Jiyuan shouted loudly, and the breath of the fourth level of the Mai Kaiju burst out suddenly.
Being blinded by anger, An Jiyuan rushed towards Lin Feng without hesitation.
"Canglong Fist."
An Jiyuan let out a low roar, and Anfu's clan-squad combat skills Canglong Fist was used.
"Canglong Fist? I really didn't expect that Yuan'er actually learned Canglong Fist. Although this kid is usually careless."
"But this talent in cultivation is really good."
"What if the entry-level Canglong Fist is even if Lin Feng is the fifth level of the stinky brat in the open meridian level?"
"Although Yuan'er may not be his opponent now, it should be okay to spend dozens of rounds with him?"
At this moment, watching An Jiyuan use Canglong Fist, An Weixing, who was originally preparing to take action, was not in a hurry.
Standing there, he spoke with excitement.
"Uncle Weixing, Lin Feng is not that simple. Although Ji Yuan's cousin has mastered Canglong Fist, he is likely to be unable to support Lin Feng's ten moves. No, he can't even last three moves."
However, beside An Weixing, Cui Yanhan's brows were slightly frowning.
"Yanhan, you can't stand Lin Feng too much? Yuan'er has obtained all the best training over the years. Will Yuan'er not be able to withstand Lin Feng's three moves?"
"Stop kidding, this is impossible."
However, at this moment, An Weixing was dissatisfied with Cui Yanhan's words, shook his head and smiled slightly.
"Lin Feng, look at the fist."
At this moment, An Jiyuan shouted loudly, and then An Jiyuan rushed to Lin Feng.
The distance between the two is less than five meters.
"Lin Feng, today I will let you see the power of my Anfu Canglong Fist. It's still too late to admit defeat."
An Jiyuan smiled grimly, and his fist brought a harsh sound, with a faint dragon roar.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng looked at An Jiyuan's punch in his chest, but Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.
"Ha, An Jiyuan, I really don't know where you got your confidence."
Lin Feng whispered, and when Anji was less than one meter away from him, spiritual power surged in Lin Feng's body.
He did not use combat skills, he was very simple and rough, and kicked out with a kick very directly.
"Haha, just with your kick, you want to take my Canglong Fist?"
At this moment, An Jiyuan looked at Lin Feng's ordinary kick, but An Jiyuan's confidence increased greatly and a smile full of contempt.
Not far away, An Weixing also looked at Lin Feng and shook his head disdainfully.
"Yanhan, you're too worried. Lin Feng's combat power is just like this, and he's so proud."
"Three moves? Yuan'er and him will not be a problem for three hundred rounds."
Just as An Weixing and An Jiyuan looked at Lin Feng with disdain.
I saw An Jiyuan's Canglong Fist approaching Lin Feng with an unstoppable momentum.
"Lin Feng, today, you will pay the price for your arrogance. I, An Jiyuan, will make you a cripple in this punch."
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"Bang~"
An Jiyuan spoke with a ferocious voice on his face. The next second, the Canglong Fist that An Jiyuan used and the kick Lin Feng hit it hard.
As the fists and feet were connected, a very harsh and dull sound suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterwards, the gradually enlarged smile on An Jiyuan's face instantly frozen.
Then a trace of pain emerged.
Because, under this punch, An Jiyuan imagined that Lin Feng was knocked down by a punch did not appear.
On the contrary, An Jiyuan only felt a huge force coming from Lin Feng's kick.
Under this huge force, An Jiyuan's face changed drastically.
At this moment, An Jiyuan even had an illusion that it was not a person who was fighting against him, but a ferocious monster.
An Jiyuan's teeth were clenched, and his brows were tightly condensed together.
“Ah~”
Just as An Jiyuan's heart was filled with storms.
An Jiyuan let out a cry of pain.
"Click~"
"Kake~"
"KaKaKa~"
The sound of bone fracture sounded one after another, and An Jiyuan's arm showed strange bends several times.
It seemed like it had turned into a twist.
The next second, An Jiyuan's body flew backwards, flew out nearly ten meters before hitting the ground hard.
"Ha, what a fool."
Lin Feng smiled coldly.
On the other hand, An Jiyuan's face was filled with pain and resentment.
"Ah, hand, my hand."
When he hit the ground, the pain stimulated An Jiyuan's nerves. An Jiyuan tried hard to lift his arm.
However, at this moment, An Jiyuan's arm had been broken into several sections and was hanging softly in the air.
At the same time, not far away, Cui Yanhan's pupils shrank and his face became a little ugly.
But An Weixing, who was still swearing just now, the smile on his face instantly frozen.
"One move? How is this possible?"
"Which kid Lin Feng's move just now clearly did not use combat skills, and it was so ordinary, how could he have such a powerful force?"
"The physical strength? It is the physical strength of this kid."
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"Father, take revenge, avenge me, kill him, and help me kill him."
An Jiyuan lay on the ground and wailed in pain.
The eyes of Lin Feng were also unprecedentedly ferocious.
"Lin Feng, dare to touch my Yuan'er, go to death~"
Looking at An Jiyuan's painful appearance, at this moment, An Weixing finally woke up from the shock.
An Weixing's cold eyes instantly fell on Lin Feng, and an unprecedented anger suddenly rose on An Weixing's face.
"Lin Feng, how dare you make me Yuan'er look like this."
"Go to die for me."
Suddenly, An Weixing was as crazy as he was, his face turned extremely ferocious, and the terrifying aura belonging to the eighth level of the spirit gathering realm suddenly surged.