Chapter 17

Han Yu left with the dying Han Feng!

The onlookers left with complex eyes. The martial arts field suddenly changed from the previous excitement to silence, leaving a few people.

However, today is destined to be an extraordinary day. Today, in this martial arts arena, everyone witnessed a competition that surprised them!

Wang Chen, who lives in the Han family and cannot condense Zhenyuan, killed Han Feng with three fists in full view of the public, which seriously injured him. Finally, he signed up for the race to declare war on Han Yu.

Everything is so crazy that it makes people feel like a dream.

"Be careful, Han Yu!" Han Jin, standing beside Wang Chen, took a deep look at the boy who surprised him. With a trace of worry, he also left the martial arts arena with the people.

In the twinkling of an eye, only Wang Chen and another graceful and beautiful figure were left in the huge martial arts field. Look at the girl. Wang Chen frowned slightly and turned around to leave.

"Why do you want to participate in the race!" the clear voice came from behind!

"Do you want to be called waste all your life, despised and ridiculed?" stopped and turned to look at the girl. Wang Chen showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You..." hearing Wang Chen's words, a complex look flashed on the girl's face, with a trace of anger.

"You know Han Yu will trouble you. You are not his opponent?" after a long time, the girl took a long breath and said faintly, restoring the cold atmosphere in the past.

"Is it OK to avoid all the time? During the competition, did any of you expect that I could defeat Han Feng? Weren't you all waiting to see a joke at that time? But it's a pity to disappoint you.

Now many people should be waiting for a joke after a month? I can disappoint you once, and I can disappoint you in this battle. My victory depends on the mystery of ghost step. It is the fulfillment of the sentence: "one step is better than one step!"

It is the Procrastination of the pace that makes Han Feng consume too much energy and physical strength. After he can't attack for a long time, he will give himself a chance to meet him head-on.

Finally, with the strength that everyone didn't know, it was easy to win with three fists. It can be said that without the foreshadowing before, it can't be so easy behind.

"Well, yes, that's it. Now that you have gathered Zhenyuan strength and entered the ranks of the fifth level of body refining, you can learn some simple martial arts. You can't let go of ghost step. You also realize its mystery and benefits, and you should pay more attention to cultivation. If you can practice ghost step to a small degree, even if you can face Han Yu with today's strength, you will have a chance to fight!" Listening to Wang Chen's analysis, Ling Zhan made a final summary.

"Martial arts are so easy to find, especially suitable!" Wang Chen sighed.

It is difficult to find any martial arts and skills. For example, the Han family, even if members of their own family want to learn, they must be approved, not to mention their own outsider. As for the rest, let alone the rest.

At the same time, suitable martial arts can be met but not sought, which is even more difficult.

With that, Wang Chen put his eyes on Ling Zhan and showed an evil smile. At the same time, it spread and expanded.

"Cough, cough... Bastard boy, tell me! Damn it, move away from the disgusting eyes!" feeling Wang Chen's eyes, Ling Zhan complained loudly.

"You boy, let me open my mind and give you a set!" he said with his mouth curled and continued to be dissatisfied.

"OK!" when he got the answer he wanted, Wang Chen quickly let go of his sea of consciousness and let Ling Zhan's mind enter his sea of consciousness.

At the next moment, a vast and majestic information poured into his mind, which made Wang Chen hum a few times. Such indoctrination requires high spiritual strength, and the attachment to the nerve is even stronger. Pain is inevitable.

"Avalanche mountain fist!" after a long time, Wang Chen, who had finished sorting, murmured to himself with a look of excitement.