Chapter 15

"Xiaofeng..." in the rear, Han Yu's face changed dramatically. With a cry of surprise, he rushed to Han Feng, who was weak and convulsing on the ground.

"Wow..."

The venue is boiling and the pot is boiling. Wang Chen, a little waste, has won?

And still win in such a hearty way?

Three fists? Just three fists will blow Han Feng into this look?

Looking at Han Feng lying on the ground in the distance, and then looking at Wang Chen standing in the field with cold face.

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath, as if the thick summer had suddenly entered the winter, and their hearts were cold! It was creepy. At this moment, Wang Chen gave them a feeling like a beast. It's like a lion waking up from his sleep.

"Damn it, that little loser... What's the matter with Wang Chen and how can he defeat Han Feng?"

"What's going on?"

"Didn't you say that you can't condense Zhenyuan? Didn't the college test last month have Zhenyuan force zero? How is it so strong now?"

"The fifth level of body refining, at least the strength of the fifth level of body refining, and the last punch just now at least has the strength of nearly a kilo!"

"God, three fists, three fists will defeat Han Feng?"

Then, there were voices of discussion, and the scene was completely chaotic. Everyone has a crazy feeling. This little waste has changed into such a strong man! For a time, there were screams one after another.

Many people here are now just at the sixth level, the seventh level, and even some are still at the fifth level. When they think of the previous competition, their hearts are tightened.

If Wang Chen is a waste, what are they? Thinking of this, they looked at each other and were speechless.

Three fists hurt Han Feng, which not everyone can do, but few people present can do so, which is clear to everyone.

In the distance, Han Yuxuan looked at Wang Chen standing quietly in the center of the scene and opened her eyes. A strange color flashed in her eyes! He's so strong? Under one punch, he has reached the power of a thousand kilograms. He has entered the sixth level of body refining. Aside from all factors, it can be concluded that he has at least the strength of the fifth level of body refining!

Moreover, he is also likely to be a martial artist of level 6. Is such a person a waste material? What the hell is going on? Is there something wrong with the college test? Or did this guy do it on purpose!

If it was intentional, why did it erupt now?

Having endured so much ridicule in the past two years, it never broke out. Why did it break out today?

Thinking of these, the girl frowned tightly.

Suddenly, her small mouth opened slightly, showing an incredible look: "is it..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" she muttered to herself as she forcibly suppressed her terrible idea.

How can we break through the shackles and enter the ranks of at least level 5 or even level 6 in a month? God can't do such a thing. But if so, it is estimated that the whole Qingfeng city and even Tianfeng kingdom will be a sensation?

Take a deep breath and suppress such a terrible idea. The girl's eyes became more and more complex: "Wang Chen, what kind of person are you?"

Finally, I couldn't help muttering to myself.

"Announce the results!" feeling the changes of the people under the stage, Wang Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth. It was very light. He turned to one side and said to some dull Han Jin.

"Cough... En... Bi... The competition is over, Wang Chensheng!" Han Jin rushed back from the previous shock and announced.

There is still some numbness, as if it were illusory and impossible.

When he announced the results, he woke up. This was the real thing. Did this little waste win?

Thinking of the three punches before, Han Jin took a deep breath, which can only be described as tough.

There are no moves. The simplest way is to rely on the three fists to deter the four sides. Han Feng has no power to parry!

I am closest to you, and I feel the most deeply. From the first fist to the second fist and then to the third fist, each fist gradually increases its strength, and at least has a thousand pounds of power when it comes to the third fist!

He knows what this means! What is the concept of completely relying on power to blast Han Feng out? Moreover, from the perspective of gradually increasing strength, this guy didn't use his full strength at all! You can even blow out a more terrible fourth punch. Is such a person a waste material?

Looking at Wang Chen, his eyes kept changing, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

With the announcement of the results, the field was finally silent, dead silent.

The eyes all focused on the young man in the field, and at this time, the young man's face was as light as water and walked quietly towards the outside.

In addition to the initial excitement, Wang Chen has calmed down at this moment. It's just a small victory. A fifth level martial artist can't prove himself. Just now he just played 70% of his strength. He has the ability to blow the fourth and fifth punches, but it's a pity that Han Feng can't bear it!

Wang Chen clearly felt the vigorous power in his body. He refined his body for five steps, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth. This feeling is very good.

He believed that if he gave full play to his full strength, he could at least reach 1300 Jin, which was too much higher than the 800 Jin of the general fifth level warrior, and should be able to fight against the sixth level warrior.

From the fourth level to the fifth level, I have made a great growth in all aspects. Today I tested my strength.

His eyes were burning with strong fighting spirit. When he walked outside, Wang Chen breathed out a long breath. He had been pressing his burden for two years and disappeared in an instant! After a month of hard training, he finally received a return. This is a beginning, and it is only a beginning. In the future, he still has a long way to go. He needs to become stronger and become the strongest. Han Feng is just a stepping stone for him to prove himself.

Thinking of all this, Wang Chen exuded a strong self-confidence, giving those who watched him an illusory feeling. At this moment, Wang Chen seemed not to be the person they knew before.

Looking at the changes of all the people around him, Wang Chen smiled calmly. This is the world where the strong is the king. If you have strength, others will look at you differently. If you have no strength, you can only tolerate the ironic eyes.

"Wang Chen, stop!" he was about to go to the registration point, and there was a shout of anger behind him.

Hoo Hoo

The air surged, and a figure quickly rushed to Wang Chen's body and blocked his way, but in the blink of an eye.

"How? Beat the small and big ones to come out for revenge?" Wang Chen asked coldly with a cold look in his eyes.