"Pa Cha"

after a crisp sound, ah Xin's body flew backward and smashed the tables and chairs in front of black dragon.

Then his body rolled to the ground.

The face is bloody.

Black dragon's face was immediately ugly.

The younger brothers rushed around and helped up the nearly comatose a Xin.

"Brother long, brother Xin is in a coma."

"I have eyes, but I still use you to say?"

Black dragon kicked the stool under his feet, turned his head and glared at Chen Feng, and his body was full of evil spirit.

Chen Feng one palm, solved a Xin.

Although the strength is really terrible, but he is still not afraid.

Because a Xin is just an introduction to internal strength.

But he, however, is the inner strength small Cheng!

The gap between Xiaocheng and the beginning is not a simple word, but a huge gap between strength and realm.

This kind of promotion is all-round, not only simple strength, but also speed, agility, perception and so on.

Therefore, the martial arts practitioners with internal strength are not the opponents of those with less internal strength.

For example, he can punch through a centimeter thick steel plate with one punch, but a Xin can't.

Chen Feng's cultivation should also be a small internal strength, so a Xin is not an opponent at all.

At his age, the black dragon will not think about it any more, because it is too ridiculous.

Chen Feng can be at this age to cultivate the inner strength of small, has been regarded as a young genius.

Further up, it is not a genius can describe, but a monster.

"I underestimated you." He stepped forward slowly, staring at Chen Feng, with a grim smile on his face.

"However, you are stronger than me."

"If you play hard in front of me, you will lose your life!"

Chen Feng static stand speechless, the breath is ethereal, the facial expression does not look at him.

It's like, looking at the dead.

"You beat ah Hsin like this. Now, we have to add a personal feud."

The black dragon continues to walk to Chen Feng, and the grim smile on his face disappears and becomes calm.

A warrior who can't even control his emotions is just a beast who can't fully use his own strength.

A practitioner cultivates not only the body but also the state of mind.

The wind at the school gate stopped.

The people at the gate of the school are also sluggish.

Everything at the school gate becomes quiet and silent.

"If you lose, just follow me

Black dragon eyes open and close, the essence of light flashing.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be intact."

It is almost impossible for him to catch a warrior in the same realm intact.

But, no harm.

Break two hands first, can always let Chen Feng honest down.

Chen Feng slowly returned: "you practice for thousands of years, is not my opponent."

Shit! Pretend! Keep loading! Black dragon anger from the heart, see I don't beat your excrement out!

"You want to die yourself! No wonder I am! "

He strides forward, suddenly a punch to Chen Feng's head.

The ten boys watched him punch and got excited immediately.

The elder brother's fist is heavy. It's a little faster than before!

That boy's small body, certainly can't resist!

Come on, dragon! We must avenge brother Xin!

Iron fist! Dragon boxing! The best punch in the world!

However, the cruel reality always makes people unprepared.

Chen Feng simply raised his hand and easily grasped the fist.

Then, give it a swing.

Black dragon's strong body, just like Zhao Zhijie in the morning, was thrown into the air.

Then, Chen Feng hands a loose, but momentarily buckle his back brain.

Free and unrestrained will he throw to the ground!

"Bang"

the earth trembled, and the black dragon, who was the same as the leader, landed on the ground first, splashed blood and blossomed peach blossom all over his face.

There was a dead silence.

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