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Li Jun was too thin and her strength was limited. She was simply unable to unleash the true might of the stacked fists. When Feng Feng saw Li Xueming coming towards him, the corner of his mouth raised into a sneer. At the same time, his body moved, and his fist moved like a ghost to meet Li Xueyi's attack.

He actually dared to go head to head against the other party. Could it be that he is a reckless fool?

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Although Li Jun was very thin, where did her cultivation go? Doing this was no different from an egg hitting a rock, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Some of the girls even closed their eyes in regret, not wanting to see the scene of the peak blood splattering all over the place. In their eyes, Feng Feiyun was a handsome guy who didn't need to be cut down. If such a person lost an arm, it would be a waste.

Boom! *

The two fists collided, causing the air waves to intersect and emit an explosive sound. The sound vibrated in all directions, causing many people's eardrums to go numb.

Boom! *

Another explosion followed. The sound was even louder than before, and the blast of air was so loud that it pierced the heavens.

Ka-cha! *

After the second explosion, a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

Hearing this voice, a gloating voice came from the crowd, "If your cultivation is not good enough, you still have to face people head on. Now you're going to suffer."

The moment this voice was heard, everyone's gaze turned towards the peak. If he had used his butt to think about it, he must have lost Feng Feng's arm due to the shockwave.

Even Li Xueyi was looking at the peak gloatingly, not caring about his numb arms at all.

However, Feng Feiyun crossed his arms and calmly stood there. His expression didn't show the slightest hint of pain, but instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.

His arm was broken by someone, but he still laughed. Was he even human?

Someone immediately looked at Feng Ji's arm and could not help but cry out: "His arm is completely unharmed, what is going on? Could it be that a fifth rank warrior's arm is broken? "

Upon hearing these words, everyone turned their gazes towards Li Xueyi. All they saw was that Li Xueyi's arm was hanging down, and his skin and sleeve were pierced through by his eerie white bones. It looked extremely eerie under the sunlight.

In addition, dark red blood gushed out of his damaged skin like a tide, instantly dyeing his entire sleeve red and dripping down.

A Third Grade Warrior had broken the arm of a Fifth Grade Warrior. This was unbelievable!

At this moment, all eyes turned to the peak once again. Aside from shock, there was also shock.

When Chu Feng saw Li Jun's broken arm, he was also shocked. He had never thought that a single strike from him would cause such great harm to his opponent. It seemed that his cultivation was only two levels higher than before, and the power was at least twenty times stronger than before.

At the scene, only Lin Wannian's expression was calm. No one could clearly see their movements, but he could.

The power of their first punch was evenly matched, and the problem arose from their second punch. The second punch was superimposed very quickly like a storm, while Li Xueyi's reaction was slow and hurried. He did not even manage to unleash the full might of the second punch, and it was already smashed into his fist. In other words, a person was using his full strength, and a person was only able to exert 20% of their strength.

He did not feel any discomfort, so he, like the others, thought that his opponent's arm had been broken. It was only when the pain came from his arm that he realized that his arm was broken and he could not help but shout out, "That's impossible, I am a fifth grade warrior, how can I not fight a third grade warrior?"

Seeing his bleeding arm, Li Jun's slim face was filled with pain. However, a deep shock emerged in her eyes.

"You are the weakest Fifth Rank Warrior in history, and I am the strongest Third Rank Warrior in history. It is within reason that I could defeat you. If you are not convinced, we can continue to fight. "

The peak of the mountains and rivers, full of fighting spirit, an arrogant expression.

Even Li Xueyi was not Feng Feiyun's match. At this moment, he only had one arm left. How could he dare to say anything? When Li Xueyi saw Feng Feiyun slowly walking towards him, the fear in his eyes overcame his shock. His legs softened, and with a plop, he kneeled on the ground and begged, "Young hero, please spare me. I will never dare to do this again."

The other party was from Clear River Palace, so Feng Feng also wanted to join Clear River Palace, so he could not block his path. Thus, he did not pay any more attention to Li Jun, and turned to Li Haoran and the others, asking sternly: "What about you guys, are you looking for me to settle the score? If you want to, you can continue to calculate, right? "

Even a fifth rank warrior was not his opponent. They were only late stage martial artists, how could they dare to act rashly? When Li Haoran saw Feng Feiyun's sharp gaze sweeping towards him, he was scared to the point that his entire body was trembling. He kneeled to the ground and said: "Master, we're not going to settle the score with you, are you?"

"Young hero, you don't remember this lowly person. We are young and ignorant, why don't you let us go?"

Plop! Plop! Subsequently, another few voices rang out. Fatty Dun, Li, and the others all kneeled on the ground, begging nonstop for forgiveness.

Feng Feng mocked, "Are you still young? "I see that all of you are one to two years older than me!"

"…"

Feng Feiyun's words made Li Haoran and the others look at each other speechlessly, and their hearts were even more uneasy. They didn't know how Feng Feiyun was going to deal with them.

One had to look at the owner before beating the dog, because Li Xueyi had once introduced himself. Everyone knew that he was from Clear River Palace, and thus, those who knew Lin Wannian looked towards Lin Wannian to see how he would deal with this sudden incident.

As for Lin Wannian, he was extremely calm. He did not utter a single word, neither angry nor angry. He had an attitude as if he did not exist in this world. This caused them all to be stunned, because Lin Wannian's attitude was completely beyond their expectations.

Feng Feng Feng didn't know Lin Wannian, and didn't know that he was Palace Master Clear River Palace. But, thinking about how he was on the main street and the fact that the other party was already kneeling and begging for mercy, it wasn't easy for him to split the trouble between them. He waved his hand and coldly said, "Don't embarrass yourself here! "All of you, scram!"

Just as the voice of Feng Feiyun fell, a loud and clear voice rang out, "Get out of my way."

Immediately after, a sturdy youth pushed his way through the crowd, and nervously looked at Feng Ji as he asked: "Brother Feng, are you alright?"

Seeing that it was Hu Zi, a sunny smile appeared on Leng Yi's face. He said, "Hu Zi, do you think that this brother is doing something?"

Hu Zi continued to look at the peak and saw that he was completely unharmed. He gave a simple and honest smile and said, "On the way here, I heard two loud explosions and the sound of bones breaking. It scared me so much that I thought... It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine. "

"I'm fine. What about you? How did the match end so quickly?"

The peak was made up of orphans, and they lacked warmth since they were young. Seeing how worried Hu Zi was for them, they were moved.