Chapter 36

Han Fei looked around: "who's next?"

Someone was ready to move at the scene. A student at the top of level 5 felt that Han Fei could not hold up any longer. He might be able to give him a final blow and win the bamboo stick.

When he came out, Han Fei disdained: "you are too weak, change someone."

Where would the student be willing to let it go? "I have two bowls of tuna soup, but I want to challenge you."

Han Fei's eyes brightened: "fish soup is good, come on, as long as I step back, you win."

"This is what you said," said the fifth grader

Finish saying, listen to him to cry out only, carrying the fine iron bar to rush to come over to seem to exert the whole body strength. Han Fei can see at a glance that this man has gathered a lot of aura on the refined iron bar.

"When..."

I saw Han Fei's body bent back for a while and almost backed away, but level 6 was level 6. When I went down with a stick, the level 5 students lay on the ground.

Han Fei: "tell you not to come, he Xiaoyu, collect the soup..."

But some smart students thought that Han Fei was just about to back off, so they competed: "I'll come It's my turn It's clearly me

In a few minutes.

No one challenged the fifth level fisherman. They were about to spit blood. Han Feiming was about to step back. As a result, he was blocked at the last moment and killed the fifth level fisherman with one stroke.

He Xiaoyu kept pouring Lingyu soup into the gourd, thinking, "I'm just here to help with the soup, I'm here to help with the soup.".

For a long time, there were more and more people around, ten to one, and many people were coming to the canteen.

Han Fei took the gourd filled by he Xiaoyu and took a sip from time to time: "who else? I will not refuse to come... "

No one responded.

Han Fei shouted again, "is there not even one in the south campus that can take a taxi?"? What about your level six masters? What about level seven masters? " ","

"get out of the way, get out of the way for me."

After a while, the crowd was pulled apart, and seven or eight young men came bravely.

Someone relieved: "they finally came."

Some people are confident: "if we don't come back, we will lose face in the south campus."

There is humanity: "this time, Han Fei is dead. He can hold one person and two people. Can he hold ten people and eight people? As long as we don't give him a chance to breathe, it's a question whether he can survive both. After all, he has been fighting for so long. "

"Who will come to our South Campus to pick things?"

This man is still staring at Han Fei when he speaks, and his eyes are not good.

Han Fei: "my east campus carries Han Fei's son. I think I've beaten level six invincible hands. Since I grew up, I haven't failed. Now I come here to seek defeat."

He Xiaoyu is rolling his eyes. He Xiaoyu has not been defeated yet. You were a second-class fisherman before. No one beat you. If you were not careful, you would be killed. Otherwise, how could you live to the present?

But Han Fei's face is not red, his breath is not panting, he has no self-awareness, but he is holding his head high.

"Just you, haven't you failed? Are you better than tangge

Han feihun didn't care: "Tang Ge and I are good brothers. We haven't fought before. Today, I just want to lose."

Someone came to ridicule: "I heard that you have fought many battles, and your aura should be exhausted. Are you sure you want to fight?"

Han Fei: "I'm quick to absorb, and my aura is endless."

Now everyone's eyes turn white. I've seen those who don't want to be ashamed. I haven't seen those who don't want to be ashamed. There's no end to their aura. Do you think you're a sea god?

Someone is carrying a fine iron bar: "since you want to fight, I will fight with you. Don't admit defeat."

Han Fei: "Whoever concedes defeat is the grandson."

In a word, it ignited the hearts of all the people present.

"Kill him."

"He's abandoned."

"Kill him."

"He is so arrogant that he can't go out today."

Han Fei, carrying a bamboo stick, said lazily, "don't accept to fight."

"Let me..."

Some people can't help it. They are going to see Han Fei's strength first. This time, they only saw Han Fei jump up and smash three sticks in a row. They directly smashed the man to fly out, even the refined iron stick.

"Hiss..."

"Lying trough..."

"Is this guy tough?"

"How can it be so strong?"

Han Fei said with a smile, "next one."

"Wait a minute."

Just as Han Fei was going to continue to be arrogant, he saw a middle-aged man appear, leading two students.

"Miss Zhou."

Zhou Ding's face was ugly. I just heard that someone was blocking the school gate to challenge him, but he didn't believe it. Now it seems that he did. The little girl who is loading the tuna Lingyu soup has a large stack of bowls beside her. The big gourd is heavy now. I don't know how many tuna Lingyu soup there are.Zhou Ding looks at Han Fei. It's level six, right! If it's level seven, he can't see it.

Zhou Ding casually pointed to a student and said, "Chen Cai, you go."

The boy called Chen Cai also carries a bamboo stick, which seems to be much better than the other six levels.

Chen Cai: "Nanxiao, Chen Cai, fight with you."

Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and began to be serious.

"Hum!"

When the spirit burst out on the bamboo stick, Han Fei did not pant, his face did not turn white, and his body did not shake. Looking at the stick coming from the jump, I saw him lift it up.

"When."

The shock of the air rushed out, many students below level 5 back up in a row.

Han Fei is a little shocked. He has a good strength. He doesn't know how to practice the cudgel, but there seems to be another strength after the strength. The double strength almost makes him step back.

"Eh! Great! "

Han Fei's eyes brightened, and Chen Cai's face changed greatly. He couldn't shake this guy with a stroke of 80% of his strength?

Zhou Ding is also very surprised. Chen Cai is the spirit vein of the third grade and the best one in the sixth grade of Nanxiao. As a result, the first confrontation, even did not have the slightest advantage.

Han Fei: "sweeping the army."

"When."

With a loud noise, Chen Cai's face turned white directly. The whole man glided out on the ground for tens of meters, his hands shaking. It's too strong. It's just one stroke. How can it be so powerful? This power, more than a thousand jin?

"Chop Huashan with a stick."

What's the move? What is Huashan?

But Chen Cai looks nervous, but he sees a little under his feet. The spirit on the bamboo stick is dazzling.

"Spirit burst."

At that moment, Han Fei hurriedly retreated, and a huge force hit him directly. He got rid of the shock with one stroke, or he would be defeated.

He Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "this is the spirit burst. It's very powerful. Even seven kinds of fish have to dodge."

Han Fei shook his arms and shook his head: "it's very powerful. How can I do it? How can the spirit and Qi burst? "

"How could it be that he received the aura explosion from the front?"

"God, is he iron? Why is he so hard?"

Zhou Ding was surprised that the young man was not simple. He received the shock of aura explosion without any damage. This is the embodiment of the ultimate body training.

In all people's surprised eyes, we can see the spirit of Han Fei's stick point is more and more shining.

Han Fei: "spirit burst..."

Zhou Ding made a move, grabbing Han Fei's aura directly with one hand, but in that second, the huge aura directly hit his palm, and was shocked to open it.

"Hum, broken."

I saw that group of aura burst directly, and the waves rolled, which made Han Fei back seven or eight steps.

Han Fei's eyes are shining. They are powerful and strong. Just now, I can't detonate myself. I lost the teacher's hand, or I really don't know what to do.

Zhou Ding's face couldn't hang. He almost didn't catch a sixth grader's aura. It's disgraceful.

Zhou Ding narrowed his eyes: "you have the fighting power of a class 8 fisherman. You are so happy to come to our school to eat the Lingyu soup. Go away."

"Hiss..."

The students next to them exclaimed.

Class 8 fisherman's combat power? Is this a student? Is that too fierce?

Some people doubt: "wocao, he won't be a Tang Song, will he? Who else is so strong in Dongxiao besides tangge? "

"Bastard, the strength of level 8 came to us to install level 6 and compensate us for the fish soup."

"Yes, shameless Han Fei, compensate for the fish soup."

Han Fei: "what do you call! I'm level six. It's level six. Do I have a natural power to tell you? I won't say it because I'm low-key. "

Han Fei looked at Zhou Ding and smiled awkwardly. "Teacher Zhou, I'm actually looking for a breakthrough. I just felt the powerful power of aura explosion, and now I have a good understanding. What, I'll go first? "

Zhou Ding grabbed Han Fei and said, "where are you going?"

Han Fei: "teacher, I am really level six! I don't believe you check it. "

Zhou Ding doesn't care about Han Fei. Take him and leave.

Han Fei was still hanging in the air and said, "he Xiaoyu, let's go! Keep up... "

Therefore, at the gate of the dining hall of the South School of Tianshui village, a group of students were left in disorder in the wind.

Someone said, "level eight? Six levels are comparable to eight levels. Is that the real pride of heaven? "