Chapter 1863: Beat

The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-four chapters beaten up

"Competition?"

Duanmuyin’s words changed the complexion of many Xuanjiezong disciples slightly. Everyone knew that Rong Xiaofeng was a high-ranking monk at the Xinghu level, and was a top genius of Dayan Dynasty Academy. He was the son of the Demon Star King, and his strength and identity were sufficient. Crushing extraordinary.

This kind of competition is unfair, and Zhuo Bufan will undoubtedly lose.

It was just because of Duanmuyin's identity that although the other disciples of Xuanjiezong had some objections, they did not dare to say it clearly.

When Rong Xiaofeng heard this, he laughed and said: "Brother Duanmu is right. The fragments of the law of origin are originally unowned. We have all seen that if you take it away by yourself, who can be convinced, but if you can fight If you win against me, I will let you take away the fragments of the law of origin, how about?"

"mean……"

Standing next to Zhuo Bufan, Han Xiaowen bit her silver teeth, with a touch of indignity on her pretty face, and whispered in a low voice: "If these two people sing and agree, if Rong Xiaofeng takes away the fragments of the original law, I'm afraid it will be divided. Half of the money is given to Duanmuyin. Damn it, isn't this a bullying?"

"Okay, I agree to the test."

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the strange silence, Zhuo Bufan took a step, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, staring straight at Rong Xiaofeng, the corner of his mouth evoked a shallow arc, "It's just that I think this kind of comparison is a bit unfair. !"

"Oh, how unfair?" Rong Xiaofeng squinted his eyes slightly, and a bit of sharp cold light appeared in his pupils. He did not expect that Zhuo Bufan would really dare to agree to the test, but this is just right, and he also has plenty of reasons to be ruthless. A violent beating is extraordinary.

"I discovered the fragment of the law of origin first. The little prince wants to take the request and compete with me. If the fragment of the law is lost, it belongs to you, but if I win, won't the little prince come out with a bit of color?" Zhuo Bufan said loudly.

Rong Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and the cold light gleamed, "Is it the color head? If you can beat me, I will give you one hundred thousand soul coins, how about?"

In a word, there was a low voice in the crowd, one hundred thousand soul coins, that is a number that even the hall master like Su Yuanfan would have to distress when they took it out. After all, self-cultivation also requires a lot of soul coins, which can be saved. Very few.

I am afraid that only Rong Xiaofeng, the son who controls the entire demon star lord, can make such a lavish move.

"Well, in front of so many people, I'm afraid the little prince will not shame!"

Zhuo Bufan smiled, and Han Xiaowen, Luo Dao, and Wei Ming, who stood beside Zhuo Bufan, had a strange look on their faces, and the scene where Zhuo Bufan blasted a star-sea-level elementary beast with his fist is now experienced. In the head.

Han Xiaowen was worried that Zhuo Bufan would offend this little prince if he beat Rong Xiaofeng, and would get into trouble by himself in the future.

"Arrogant!"

Rong Xiaofeng snorted coldly, his feet stomped on the ground, his figure suddenly resembling an arrow shot out, with a strong wind, he rushed straight towards Zhuo Bufan, and immediately raised his right leg, his knee like The shells generally hit the latter's chest.

Although the true essence and aura cannot be used, the martial artist's physique and martial skills can still exert tremendous power.

Rong Xiaofeng, as a Xinghu-level high-level cultivation base, has spent a year and a half in the Great Ruins. He is only one step away from impacting the Xinghai-level elementary realm. Not to mention his strong background, he also has tyrannical strength, otherwise he will not be able to become a Dayan. The leader of Dynasty Academy.

boom!

A heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded in the ice forest, and Zhuo Bufan's palms in everyone's astonished eyes actually blocked Rong Xiaofeng's knee blow, and the two bodies quickly slid towards the back of Zhuo Bufan.

"Huh?" Rong Xiaofeng's expression changed slightly, and his eyes stretched out to reveal a look of surprise. His attack was actually blocked by Zhuo Bufan, and he felt like he had hit an iron plate.

"Little prince, if you only have this ability, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Zhuo Bufan shot two cold glows in his eyes, squeezed his right fist, and slammed into Rong Xiaofeng's cheeks. Two fierce winds blew at an extremely fast speed and hit Rong Xiaofeng's cheeks severely. Suddenly, it flew out like a cannonball, hitting the ice heavily, rubbing against the ice surface, leaving a mark of ice gully.

The moment of the fight, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and no one thought that Rong Xiaofeng had suffered a big loss.

Duanmuyin folded his arms and stood on a high place. Seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his brows turned into a word "Chuan". Obviously Zhuo Bufan's performance made him extremely shocked.

"Miscellaneous fish, I want to kill you!" Rong Xiaofeng stood up and stood up immediately, his face felt a little pain, and his eyes gradually became full of killing intent. He is the little prince, the top genius of Dayan Dynasty Academy. He was beaten by Zhuo Bufan in front of everyone.

This kind of humiliation was more than ten times greater than the physical pain. Rong Xiaofeng squeezed his fists, his eyes as fire-breathing.

"Who is the miscellaneous fish, don't you still know?" Zhuo Bufan sneered, his figure flashed, and he came to Rong Xiaofeng, punched out, the wind covered his arms, like a cannonball crashing to the front.

If it is not in the forbidden area, Zhuo Bufan might still have some difficulties to clean up Rong Xiaofeng. After all, Rong Xiaofeng is also a genius of the Dynasty Academy. It has a strong background and has not weak treasures and resources, but this is a forbidden area. There is only one standard for measuring strength-physical strength.

Upon seeing this, Rong Xiaofeng crossed his arms across his chest, his fists were not yet reached, but the fierce wind had already made his face hurt.

"Inch punch!"

When the fist carrying the violent wind was still half a foot away from Rong Xiaofeng, it suddenly accelerated, and once again burst out a tyrannical force. Then, it slammed into Rong Xiaofeng's arms, and a dull sound burst out again. .

Cunquan, the Dragon Kingdom State Art faction, will suddenly burst out of full-body power in a short distance, making the enemy impossible to defend.

Rong Xiaofeng’s complexion changed, a arrogant force poured into his body and knocked him out again, his body rolled out like a gourd on the ice, his arms were stunned, and the bone-cracking pain caused him. Layers of cold sweat gushed out of him.

The audience was silent, and no one thought that this competition would defeat Rong Xiaofeng with an extraordinary crushing offensive. The latter did not even have the power to counterattack. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Little prince, now do you understand who the trash fish is?"

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly.

"Miscellaneous fish, I must kill you, I want to kill you!" Rong Xiaofeng had been dazzled by anger, and stood up again, with a sullen expression on his face, waving a hard fist and bombarding Zhuo Bufan. .

Zhuo Bufan squinted his eyes slightly, made a palm of his hand, and immediately turned, squeezed the latter's fist, secretly poured in and made Derong Xiaofeng's color suddenly changed, and at the same time Zhuo Bufan raised his right leg, like an iron whip carrying a few strands of white energy. The anger hit Rong Xiaofeng's side waist fiercely. As the latter flew out, his face was pale, and a few mouthfuls of red blood spurted out of his mouth, sprinkled on the ice, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Miscellaneous fish, admit defeat?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the latter and said lightly.

"Zhuo Bufan, I advise you to think carefully, this original law is not something you can get!" Rong Xiaofeng stood up swayingly, his eyes were mostly covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he stared at the former with resentment and resentment like a poisonous snake.