"Is this guy crazy? How dare he even give a hand to wrinkle?".

"Wrinkle Ping must have been careless just now. He was attacked by the boy.".

"Wrinkle Ping must be mad? It's a great shame to be trampled on by a new disciple.".



Many inner disciples talked about it one after another. Obviously, not many people thought that Lin Feng's strength was the reason why he defeated him.

That boy is really fast! But speed does not mean strength! Wrinkle Ping was secretly attacked by a sudden attack!

Basically, those inner disciples think so. They all look at what is happening in front of them.

"OK, play, play, play well". Tanaka Dao clenched his fist and shouted excitedly.

He found himself admiring his brother Lin Feng more and more.

This arrogant, overbearing and repressive momentum can not be owned by anyone.

Just imagine that if other new disciples met this situation today, they would probably be humiliated and leave?

But what about his brother Lin Feng? Whether you are a senior disciple or not, I will still repair you.

"Boy, you dare to humiliate me like this. If you can let go of me, I can crush you with one hand.". Wrinkled and growled bitterly.

He looked at Lin Feng with a sense of killing.

Because wrinkle Ping knows that no matter what the result is today, he has lost face.

It is conceivable that soon there will be news from the inner door that wrinkle Ping was punched down by a new disciple and then trampled under his feet by that new disciple.

At that time, he will become the laughing stock of the sect.

"Oh? One hand can crush me? OK, I'll give you this chance.". Lin Feng sneered and kicked the wrinkled flat out for more than ten meters.

With a flat roar, he got up from the ground and twisted his face.

"Isn't that boy stupid? He really let go of wrinkle Ping. Although wrinkle Ping is not a powerful person, he is also the jiuchongtian of King Wu's realm. Did he think he could defeat wrinkle Ping when he just entered the inner door?".

"Yes, wait and see. The boy will regret later.".

"I seem to have seen the scene of the boy being wrinkled and broken his limbs.".

Many of the inner disciples who gathered around talked and looked at Lin Feng with pity. In their opinion, offending the wrinkled Lin Feng will definitely come to no good end.

"Boy, I'll let you know how miserable it is to offend me.".

His wrinkled face was full of murders.

"Break his dog leg". Wrinkle Ping and the other two male companions also shouted.

The flirtatious female disciple Chu Nan said with a sneer, "let the boy kneel on the ground and kowtow to apologize.".

Chu Nan naturally thought that wrinkle Ping would easily clean up Lin Feng, which was not difficult at all.



Boom!

Wrinkly flattened his hand, quickly swept towards Lin Feng, and punched Lin Feng.

This wrinkle flat shows a move called "ten thousand beast crazy dragon fist", which is a secret skill inherited from ancient times.

It is also the sect welfare of the inner disciples of Qingyun sect.

Lin Feng also got this book when he just joined the inner door.

But Lin Feng didn't practice.

The beast dragon fist is still quite powerful. With one punch, the breath of destroying the sky and the earth surges out, sweeping the world and toward Lin Feng. The power is really a little shocking.

I saw a faint shadow of a fierce beast behind wrinkled flat. The fierce beast roared and shook the sky.

Look at that fierce beast, it looks like a dragon, but it also looks like a Jiao.

"It's like a dragon... Good guy, this wrinkle has trained beast dragon fist to a state of great success".

Exclamations came out.

This beast dragon fist will be very terrible after it has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng.

It is said that one punch can easily kill a fierce beast of mountain forest overlord level.

"The boy won't be beaten to death with a flat fist?".

Many disciples exclaimed.

In these people's view, Lin Feng can't resist the wrinkle Ping move anyway.

Chu Nan and others looked at Lin Feng with a sneer.

They were as if they had seen Lin Feng killed with a flat fist.

Beast dragon fist, blast and kill.

It's going to kill Lin Feng.

At this time, everyone saw Lin Feng move.

He just took a step to the left.

Wrinkle even the powerful beast rage dragon fist hit the air directly.

"No?".

"Is that boy so lucky?".

Many people have a damn expression.

No one expected such a situation.

Lin Feng even avoided the wrinkled beast dragon fist.

The pupil of wrinkled flat contracted violently. He wanted to retreat quickly, but the next moment, wrinkled flat felt a terrible force killing him in his abdomen.

Severe pain swept through the body.

Wrinkle Ping was directly blown out by Lin Feng for tens of meters.

A splash!

Crumpled and fell to the ground.

Wow

A mouthful of blood gushed out, wrinkled flat, and his face was as white as paper.

"Demon soul".

Wrinkled flat endured the sharp pain and roared. In his Dantian, the black fog surged out, and a demon appeared in the black fog.

"Wrinkle Ping was completely angered, and even the martial spirit was displayed.".

"What a terrible devil's soul. It's very sad to wrinkle and anger.".

Many people stared at Lin Feng and wrinkled Ping.

Many people feel that the war should be over. Just now Lin Feng narrowly avoided the wrinkled beast dragon fist and gave wrinkled flat a punch, but luck will not always be with him. When wrinkled flat displays the beast dragon fist, it is when Lin Feng runs out of luck and the war is over.

But at this time, everyone saw that Lin Feng took one step and a terrible momentum surged out of Lin Feng's body.

That momentum directly enveloped the wrinkled flat.

Wrinkle Ping, who showed the devil's spirit to launch a must kill attack on Lin Feng, was like being struck by lightning. The devil's spirit was directly dispersed, and he was suppressed by the momentum, fluttered and knelt directly on the ground.

"What a terrible momentum".

"Wrinkled flat kicked the iron plate.".

"It's too strong. I'm afraid the boy has hidden his accomplishments. It's probably the existence of ten Heaven in the realm of King Wu."

Seeing wrinkle Ping kneeling on the ground oppressed by Lin Feng's momentum, many people exclaimed. Until this time, they knew that they had just made a big mistake. Lin Feng defeated wrinkle Ping twice in a row. It was not luck at all, but the strength was too strong.

The man in front of him was like a God or a devil. Many people looked at Lin Feng with shock.

"I ask you, can you convince me?".

Lin Feng's cold eyes looked at the wrinkled flat kneeling on the ground.

He looked at Lin Feng's eyes and wrinkled flat. He felt his soul trembling. His heart was full of panic. What kind of terror did he provoke?