A strange smile appeared on Master Fang's wrinkled face. He coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, do you have any trump cards that you haven't used? Come on, let me take a look, old man."
"Hahaha, boy, you were beaten stupid, right? What did you use to fight Master Fang, your mouth?" Wu Yifei laughed mockingly.
Not only Wu Yifei, but also Wu Di and others looked at Chen Zifei with contempt, thinking it was a bluff.
Chen Zifei's eyes were focused, and the surface of his body was instantly covered with a weak black flame, but in this dim environment, no one around him could see it.
Rushing towards Master Fang again, Chen Zifei's eyes wandered. His attention was no longer on Master Fang, but on himself. He had completely failed in martial arts and was no match for Master Fang. At this time, he made a desperate move.
With a faint smile on his face, Master Fang ignored Chen Zifei's chaotic attacks. He shook his body and easily penetrated Chen Zifei's defense circle. He pressed down and then punched Chen Zifei hard, hitting Chen Zifei hard.
of stomach.
Master Fang's internal energy flowed into Chen Zifei's body through his fist. Master Fang sneered in his heart. He was not testing this time, but using all his strength. The opponent would be seriously injured even if he did not die, and the pain would leave him unable to resist.
Just when Master Fang was proud, Chen Zifei's left hand grabbed Master Fang's wrist fiercely. Master Fang's heart trembled. Decades of combat experience made him react like a reflex and retreat fiercely, but he was obviously
He underestimated Chen Zifei's strength. That hand was like an iron pliers, tightly clamping his wrist. Master Fang secretly screamed.
Chen Zifei just used a defensive counterattack method, taking the initiative to show weakness. When Master Fang struck with all his strength, he used all his internal strength to defend himself. This was the best opportunity. Chen Zifei grabbed Master Fang's wrist with one hand and punched fiercely with his right fist.
He swung out, his internal energy surged, and struck Master Fang's heart. This was a fatal blow, either you died or I died.
Master Fang's expression finally changed. Is this kid going to die together? Such a close distance is the best opportunity to attack, but the blow just hit the kid's stomach without any resistance, but this kid didn't do anything.
Thing, what is the reason for this.
Before he had time to think about it, he felt the turbulent internal force fluctuations in Chen Zifei's fist. The muscles on Master Fang's face trembled. How could he be so damn strong? At this moment, he was grabbed by one arm. It was impossible to avoid it. Master Fang gritted his teeth.
He said fiercely: "Boy, do you dare to trade one life for another?"
Master Fang simply gave up and punched Chen Zifei in the heart. He was betting that this kid would be cowardly and not dare to trade lives with him. As a Huang-level master warrior, he was confident that even if
This kid has some strength, but if he wants to trade lives with himself, he is still far behind. The winner today is destined to be him.
But Master Fang made a wrong bet. For Chen Zifei, this was the best opportunity. How could he give up? Chen Zifei gritted his teeth and used all his internal strength, part of which protected his heart, and the rest poured into his right fist.
The two arms of the two people were restraining each other, and with a muffled sound, the other two arms hit each other's heart at the same time. Chen Zifei's face turned black, while Master Fang's eyes widened, and the two of them stood there like statues.
"What happened? Who won?" Qian Wanjun's eyes widened and he stared at the two people in front of him.
"Do you still need to ask? Of course Master Fang won. That kid still dared to fight Master Fang. How could he have the qualifications? Master Fang didn't use his full strength just now, otherwise this kid would have died long ago." Du Yiming
said disdainfully.
The young masters of these families couldn't understand the situation at all, but the worshipers of several families were not as calm as they were. They all found that this boy was very strange. According to Master Fang's level, he had already caused at least a dozen injuries to that boy.
After a heavy blow, even if the water was released again, it would be impossible for the kid not to be severely injured.
But the result is that every time the boy seems to be in pain, it is actually nothing serious. This is the biggest problem. At this time, both sides are hurting the enemy a thousand times and losing eight hundred to themselves. What will be the result?
Finally, Master Fang stumbled backwards, pointing at Chen Zifei, speechless. Finally, after taking three steps back, his feet gave way, and he knelt directly on the ground, with his head hanging down.
This scene frightened everyone around. Wu Di shouted with a trembling voice: "Fang, Master Fang, Fang, Master..."
Master Fang still had no reaction. Now Wu Di's eyelids began to twitch wildly. He ran forward a few steps and tested the old man's breath with his skills. Although he fell to the ground, his eyes were full of horror. Master Fang is dead.
Wu Yifei and Qian Wanjun were all stunned there. They couldn't believe this was true. This was Master Fang. How could a Huang-level master be beaten to death by the kid in front of him? This was completely impossible to happen.
matter.
Sun Dasheng ran forward quickly and said nervously: "Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Chen Zifei's chest was boiling with blood, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He smiled bitterly and said: "This old man is so strong. If he were ten years younger, I might be the one who died."
Chen Zifei is not modest. He just relied on his Xuan-level internal strength to fight against Master Fang's Huang-level Dacheng's internal strength, which is different in terms of heavyweight. But even so, he was almost beaten to death. This Master Fang's internal strength is also an attribute.
Master Fang neutralized most of Chen Zifei's internal energy with his full blow.
That is to say, it was the concussion attack that shocked Master Fang's heart, causing Master Fang's heart, which already had some heart problems, to stop beating. It can be said that Chen Zifei won this battle due to luck.
"You are okay, this is impossible." Wu Di stared at Chen Zifei in horror.
Wu Yifei opened his mouth, but did not make a sound for a long time. At this time, his legs were weak and his whole body was trembling. Master Fang was a Huang-level master. With this kind of strength, even among the first-class families in the capital, they were all powerful ancient warriors.
, and even more second-rate families like them look up to.
At this time, everyone in the Qian family and the Du family were also panicking, and the frustration in Du Xiao's heart turned into fear. If he could kill Master Fang, a Huang-level master, what kind of strength does this kid have? He must be at least a Huang-level master.
, with this kind of fighting power, if he had struck hard just now, he would have been killed in an instant. Du Xiao swallowed unconsciously thinking about it.
The faces of those family ministers changed when they saw Chen Zifei. Although they were nervous about defeating Mr. Duan before and regarded him as a formidable enemy, they were not afraid. But it is different now. Master Fang is the ceiling among them.
What they need to look up to is that now the ceiling has been broken. Everyone's eyes are filled with only fear and no fighting spirit.
After glancing at these family members, Chen Zifei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed an evil smile: "Can we talk about our accounts now?"