Two white teeth fell to the ground clearly, with a pool of blood on them, which was extremely dazzling!
Zhang Wanshan, who was at the eighth level of martial arts, was slapped very forcefully by Lin Fei's disciple who came from behind.
What is true strength? Lin Fei is the best proof now!
Everyone showed a distressed expression!
Shock, jealousy, envy, jealousy, anger...reluctance and a series of other emotions, some disciples' eyes widened, or they were impulsive, with veins popping out of their hands. It was hard to believe that the senior brother they admired could not block three swords and was killed.
Knocked out two teeth.
Unbelievable!
Unbelievable, unbelievable!
Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan, who they thought was strong, was unable to withstand three sword blows and had his teeth knocked out, which subverted their imagination, like a skyscraper collapsing.
…
In front of everyone, Zhang Wanshan had his teeth knocked out!
The first person to be shocked was Elder Li Ding.
Although Elder Li Ding's face was expressionless, his slightly moving fingers revealed his mood at the moment, and his cold breath made people afraid to come close.
Angry.
Elder Li Ding was angry.
Li Ding knew the strength of Zhang Wanshan best. As soon as they met, he was immediately suppressed and slapped again, which was no less than a slap on his face.
Those elders who were originally dissatisfied were laughing secretly, and even had smiles in their eyes.
"Damn boy!"
Li Ding cursed loudly in his heart.
Since then, Li Ding has hated all the disciples who practice Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, thinking that they are exposing his own scars, which are unforgivable and must be eradicated, causing an extremely dark psychology.
…
"My teeth!"
Zhang Wanshan covered his mouth. It turned out that his front teeth had been knocked out and his speech was leaky. He struggled to say such a sentence. His face showed an expression that was difficult to express. It should be said that he was shocked.
And this is just the beginning!
Since Lin Fei wanted to defeat Zhang Wanshan forcefully, let everyone in Shenwu Square trample Zhang Wanshan under their feet.
"Bahuang Liuhe Fist!"
Lin Fei, who had amazing swordsmanship, switched to a sharp black sword and punched it down instead.
This punch was steady and fierce, just like the previous sword technique's ferocity, and just like the name of the fist technique, it could break all the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and Lin Fei's shadow split into three.
"try to find…"
Before Zhang Wanshan could say the word behind him, everyone saw Lin Fei punching Zhang Wanshan in the chest with a mysterious and domineering punch.
"puff!"
The Gangqi body protection seemed to have lost its effect at this moment, and Lin Fei's fist was allowed to pass through. Zhang Wanshan held it back with a single word, couldn't help but spurt out blood, and retreated seven or eight steps away.
"Zhang Wanshan, please feel comfortable, the fun is yet to come!"
Lin Fei's cold voice, like a divine and demonic pronouncement, fell heavily on Zhang Wanshan's heart. He finally stabilized his body. Before he could turn around from the severe pain, there was a flower in front of him. With a shake of his head, his white teeth flew out again.
.
"Snapped!"
Lin Fei's movement technique itself is amazing, and when he uses Bahuang Liuhe Fist, how can Zhang Wanshan stop it? Don't forget, Lin Fei's supernatural power is amazing.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
On the ring, Lin Fei grabbed Zhang Wanshan's collar and pumped him forward and backward twice.
Teeth, teeth again.
Zhang Wanshan almost vomited blood and found it hard to accept that he was unable to take Lin Fei's useless move and couldn't even find a chance to counterattack.
The internal organs in the body are tumbling, the profound energy is even more chaotic, and cannot be controlled together, and the gang energy cannot be gathered together to form the best protective barrier.
"Bahuang returns!"
Lin Fei flew up and threw Zhang Wanshan into the air. Someone was faster than her. He flew down and appeared above Zhang Wanshan and stepped down.
Bang bang bang.
Bang bang bang bang...
In the ring, Zhang Wanshan was like a doll, thrown up and down in an extremely miserable manner. A master of the eighth level of martial arts, he could not display his martial arts and could not find a chance to resist.
Lin Fei was like a mighty tiger, and he tortured Zhang Wanshan to pieces.
Every time Lin Fei slapped Zhang Wanshan on the face, it was like a slap on a high-level disciple. Who would have thought that Lin Fei was hiding so deeply and using all his strength when he struck, he actually suppressed Zhang Wanshan.
The most important thing is that Zhang Wanshan made a wrong step and made a wrong step.
"Bang!"
Zhang Wanshan was punched in the chest again, and he fell down on the ring. He was already dying, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes could not be opened. He could not breathe in but could breathe out.
"you…"
His teeth were almost all polished by Lin Fei. Zhang Wanshan could not speak fluently. After spitting out a word, he no longer had the strength to speak. His eyes, filled with anger and resentment, fell firmly on Lin Fei.
"How dare you look at me like that, it seems you are very resentful!"
Lin Fei stepped down and Zhang Wanshan immediately vomited blood. He didn't expect Lin Fei to be so shameless and dare to attack him even though he was injured. To this day, he still doesn't understand how he can defeat him when he doesn't even have any skills that he is good at.
, infinite resentment...
In the square, everyone was dumbfounded by Lin Fei's actions.
How much strength is required to beat a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts around like a sandbag until the opponent loses the ability to fight back.
Is this a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts?
They couldn't believe it.
…
Whoosh!
Lin Fei let out a long breath, and what followed was joy, not ordinary joy.
Zhang Wanshan was being carried off the ring, and Lin Fei suddenly wanted to laugh. You, too, deserved it!
At this moment, Lin Fei felt refreshed and felt more comfortable than after a massage. He felt as if he belonged to himself, with a different feeling emanating from his whole body.
Lin Fei understood very well that he had to cut off part of the resentment left behind.
"Hehe, don't worry. I will help you clean up your biggest enemy, Zhang Wanshan. I will also help you with the next things, so you can go with peace of mind."
Lin Fei secretly thought in his heart, if he gets rid of other resentments, the task will be completed, and he won't have to worry about being affected by emotions in the future, and he won't have to worry about going crazy.
When Lin Fei came down from the ring, he found many people gathered around him.
In the square, enthusiastic cheers suddenly broke out.
"Lin Fei, promoted!"
"Lin Fei, promoted, Lin Fei promoted!"
"Lin Fei, get promoted, Lin Fei get promoted, Lin Fei get promoted!"
PS: Recommend books to friends There is no fairness in the world. It is all intrigues and deception. Even if you have a righteous and virtuous heart, you will still be bullied. If you want not to be bullied, you have to shape a world by yourself. I want to break the rules and ethics.
, order, and build a world that belongs to the heart.
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