Chapter 433

With a simple attack, Zifeng's fists can't resist the crowd.

At the moment when hundreds of people rushed up, Zifeng's thin figure was instantly submerged, and the noise rose for a moment, and the whole square fell into madness. Roar, roar. Although there is no lack of group fighting in this square, it has never been like this time. Like a common enemy, unite as one!

In the twinkling of "follow the shadow step like a figure", Zifeng shuttled through thousands of people. He flashed back and hit one punch after another. All the people who hit the punch rolled back and flew away, and pieces of martial arts practitioners fell to the ground

At first, Zifeng was like a fish in the water, but then, after the later students realized their own disadvantages, only a few higher-level students approached, and the rest gathered their strength to find Zifeng's gap and bombarded them from the air

The mental strength in the later stage of entering the hall clearly looked at the surrounding dynamics, but all the retreats around were blocked by the packed students. Where is the escape direction. What's more, at least a dozen teenagers in the middle of Wuzong are attacking like a tide and don't give Zi any breathing time at all.

Dodging, the "follow the shadow step like a form" is already like the wind at your feet, floating and catchy, shapeless and shadowless. Zifeng's figure also swings strangely in his sight. Zifeng always found a crack in the torrential rain attack, and then his whole body turned and shuttled through at an incredible angle

"Bang" punched the boy who was coming, and Zifeng couldn't help but lag, "Zhao Wuji! Why did you come up! ", Turn left and avoid the attack on the left. Zifeng shouted.

"Hei hei" smiled, and Zhao Wuji shouted gloating, "I haven't done it with you for a long time. I'm itchy."

One punch flew a student who was just at the beginning of Wuzong. Zifeng swept around, "don't you think it's not chaotic enough here!" The noise around made Zifeng have to respond loudly.

However, Zhao Wuji obviously didn't mean to retreat. He still closely followed Zifeng and didn't reduce his offensive.

'OK! I want you to follow me! " The fire skill of a martial artist in front of him was firmly shaken. Zifeng stepped forward, condensed his fist and showed his momentum. The whole action was done at one go, without any suspicion of procrastination, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.

Wan Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly in mid air and nodded with satisfaction

At the moment, Zhao Wuji didn't expect that Zifeng would suddenly turn around. His steps were messy for a moment. In a hurry, he only had time to block his arms in front of his chest. Yuan Li gathered and wanted to catch Zifeng's fist.

But I didn't want to. When my fist touched, a vast force hit me instantly. My bound arms loosened and were hit right. Immediately, the quilt blew away, and a group of martial arts practitioners who were accumulating moves were also rushed into the formation. The moves in their hands were immediately slowed down.

The pressure around Zifeng also eased, and his heart was slightly happy, and his originally dodging steps also stopped. Once, instead of dodging around, the figure was hidden behind Wu Xiu who attacked closely. In this way, Wu Xiu who was ready to attack in the rear did not dare to do it arbitrarily.

Sure enough, with a quick step, when the young man was still accumulating moves in front of him, he hit him with a fist, and the rear fell down.

The old technique was repeated. The quilts of Wuxiu in the center of the field flew in different directions. After the last person answered and fell, there was a brief silence in the field. Zifeng stood up panting, sweating, and his clothes were torn in many places.

At the moment, there was only one figure in the field, his hands hanging naturally on both sides of his body. Zifeng swept the whole field a little tired, and the whole field was silent. All the teenagers who rushed up just now took a punch firmly. I never thought that such a vast force was contained in that simple punch. What's more, Wu Zifeng in his sight didn't use a move skill at all. They were all ordinary attack moves!

"Surprised!" After the shock, it is anger! ashamed! So many people don't even have a young man in the early days of Wuzong! Where do they know that Zifeng's body method at his feet came from the feeling of escaping from death thousands of times surrounded by smoke, clouds and bees!

"Let's do it together!" The people who slowed down the body of God, in a reminder, ran the yuan force in the body together and bombarded the field

But Zifeng stood there motionless! Let all the colorful skills hit!

With a roar, the whole martial arts hall was almost destroyed. Thousands of dust were scattered. At the moment of clear sight, the field was empty.

Then, with a long howl and a light figure, he slowly fell from the air. At the critical moment, a wind flying amulet was in his hand, and Zifeng immediately rose from the ground to avoid all attacks.

Silent, but his face is tense!

It seemed that Zifeng's face was slightly angry. Wan Zhou hurriedly swept down in the air. After all, he stood there and was besieged by the crowd. Instead of being Huoyan, he had already used all his skills to vent his anger. It's really not easy for Zifeng to endure until now.

"A bunch of useless things! Is Zifeng wrong? You are a mob! " Wan Zhou still couldn't help scolding the students around him. Just now, if they had evidence to advance and retreat, Zifeng had no room to fight back.

Students around. Once there was no sound. After all, the current situation has already explained everything.

Just as Wanzhou's saliva splashed, Zifeng, who had been standing aside, turned and walked outside the hall without saying a word. Wanzhou was stunned there for a moment, and his words froze.

With Zifeng's footsteps, the students in front made way, and the hall was silent. Only the seemingly lonely figure walked slowly towards the outside.

Many people were sweating in their hearts, and Wu Zifeng left without saying goodbye. Obviously, he openly challenged the elders with Wan Zhou's temper.

"What are you looking at! Useless things, if you can have half the martial style. Martial arts hall is also where you can come and go if you want. Go back and practice well for me. Let me see you lazy again. I'll skin you! " After drinking angrily, Wanzhou also left in the air!

When Zifeng left without saying goodbye, Wan Zhou couldn't hold his face, but at the thought of losing his temper with wuzifeng, Wan Zhou was really reluctant to give up. In less than half a day, he mastered the yuan force ripple that is the most difficult to integrate in boxing. This talent is enough to be proud even in the land of sects.

Proud people are bound to have pride. If they have pride, there will be no pride!