Chapter 43: Martial arts, chili blood!

Chapter 43 Martial Arts, Chili Blood!
Yun Feiyang walked up to Bidoutai, which caused everyone a boo, because this guy started to move his muscles and did a simple warm-up. What is more funny is that he has been breathing, is it really scared?
"This guy is also superb."
Everyone laughed.
Yun Feiyang didn't care what other people said. After a short warm-up, he locked his eyes on Ran Bingluan and said, "I'm here."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone collapsed.
People are not blind and can't see you coming?
Ran Bingluan said coldly: "You are late for a long time, Ben Shao hates this kind of person the most."
Yun Feiyang laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm studying the martial arts that beat you, so I'm late, please forgive me."
Study martial arts?
Everyone was speechless again.
A guy with three stages of martial arts strength, even if he is practicing martial arts, is simply impossible to defeat the six stages of martial arts strength. What's more, Ran Bingluan, who was born in a family, must have mastered some martial arts skills.
Ran Bingluan clenched his fists, like the king above, Lengao said: "A rubbish, no matter how to practice, it is just rubbish."
Yun Feiyang smiled faintly and immediately took a fighting posture.
For this kind of person, there is no need to say anything, all prove it with strength.
As the two were ready, the audience also calmed down, and some people began to speculate secretly whether Yun Feiyang would be solved by one move. In this case, he would make a small profit.
"brush--"
Ran Bingluan took a step forward, clenching his fist with one hand, six bright lights appeared, whistling away with a strong wind.
Obviously, he also planned to get Yun Feiyang in one move, and all his cultivation practice broke out.
Ran Bingluan's punch was vigorous, and his speed was so fast that many of the undergraduates in the class were students, and they could not catch it in the first place.
"The strength of eight hundred catties."
Lin Zhixi instantly judged the punch strength of Ran Bingluan and secretly shook his head: "That guy will definitely be hit hard when he is hit. This is not a level battle. It is normal to lose."
She doesn't like Yun Feiyang very much.
However, at this moment, Yun Feiyang made a slight mistake and avoided Ran Bingluan's punch at the fastest time. At the same time, his right foot kicked hard against Ran Bingluan's crotch.
Broke the dead son, tried again and again!
"Ok?"
Lin Zhixi stunned slightly, not expecting the guy to escape.
Ran Bingluan didn't hit Yun Feiyang with a punch, and he was also slightly stunned, but realized that the other party kicked in and smiled coldly, but he didn't choose to avoid it.
"Boom."
Yun Feiyang kicked Ran Bingluan's crotch.
Ga-
There was silence under the Yanwuchang.
At the moment, they had seen Yun Feiyang in Ran Bingluan's crotch, but strangely, the former's face suddenly changed, he immediately retracted his feet and jumped with his legs on the field.
"This guy is so shameless."
"Yeah, it's such a trick!"
Everyone scolded.
Most of the students are not angry with the inferior moves. The angry thing is that the two of them have already passed a trick. Yun Feiyang was not knocked down, and his bet was floated.
"Fortunately, as long as Ran Bingluan wins, he can still have money."
Everyone secretly rejoiced.
"Oh shit."
Yun Feiyang hugged his legs, ignoring everyone's contempt, and collapsed in his heart: "This guy's crotch is so hard."
The kick just now was like kicking on an iron plate.
Ran Bingluan realized that Yun Feiyang had attacked, and immediately concentrated the strength contained in his arm in the crotch. The rebound force generated by the 800-jin force was very energetic.
"Damn fellow!"
Ran Bingluan stretched out his hand, his eyes flashing with anger, said: "Dare to use this indecent means to find death."
"Huhu--"
Boxing strikes, faster than before.
Yun Feiyang jumped around on one foot, struck tragicly in the chest, and immediately spurted blood out, and the person flew a few feet away under the swish and landed on the edge of the platform.
Seeing Mu Ying, his face was pale, and he was about to rush over, but was caught by Lin Zhixi.
"This is a fight between their men."
"Brother Yun..."
Seeing Yun Fei fall to the ground, Mu Ying's eyes were wet.
Originally, Ran Bingluan could rely on this opportunity to rush directly over, but it strangely closed his hand, because Yun Feiyang's blood spewed out, just splashing his face, and a hot feeling came from his skin.
He rubbed his eyes and shouted: "Chili!"
chili?
Everyone heard it, and looked blank.
They would not have thought that when Yun Feiyang came, he ate several peppers in one breath, chewed while walking, and then stored a small amount of juice in his mouth.
In his words, this is a martial art created by myself, named-Chili Blood!
"Pooh."
Yunfei spit out the blood containing chili juice and stood up.
With the palm just now, he could barely avoid, but he still chose to resist, because only in this way can the pepper blood be brought to the extreme.
have to say.
This guy is a little shameless, but after all, he has rich combat experience, knows how to seize the opportunity, and dares to take risks.
Like just now, Ran Bingluan hit with a palm, and certainly relaxed his vigilance, otherwise, how can he be splashed on the face by chili blood.
of course.
Chili blood is not a high-level martial art. Ran Bingluan endured the hot attack for a while, using his spiritual power to eliminate it, and his face was grim: "Boy, my son is going to kill you!"
First of all, the son of a dead son, and then there is chili blood. Not to mention the violent temper of Ran Bingluan, even if it is changed to other people, it can't bear the shamelessness of this demon.
However, Ran Bingluan's words just fell, Yun Feiyang rushed in first, single-handedly condensed the spirit, and exhibited the three-handed dragon-trapping arm.
"Snapped."
Yun Feiyang buckled on Ran Bingluan's wrist meridian to prevent the spiritual power from running, and then violently exerted force to throw it up directly.
"Boom!"
Ran Bingluan struck the ground heavily after drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"This……"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They believed that Yun Feiyang would fall to the ground with a maximum of two strokes. However, this is already the third stroke. What is more exaggerated is that the promising Ran Bingluan was dumped on a horse.
Han Shijia who was watching the joke was ignorant.
Ran Bingluan, who was able to defeat Wu Zhili's six sections, made him unexpected.
"Four Sections of Martial Force!"
Seeing the four rays of Yun Feiyang's fingers, Liang Yin clenched his fists and said, "Is this guy hiding in Xishan Town for cultivation?"
Yun Fei Yang Xiu broke through to the fourth stage in a short period of time, making it hard for Liang Yin to believe, so he guessed that he had never burst out of real strength.
"Yinyin, this handsome guy is so good."
Qingqing laughed.
"cut."
Liang Yin said with a curse: "I will use some tricks."
Both Han Shijia and others were shocked by the scene of Yun Feiyang's heavy fall on Ran Bingluan, only Lin Zhixi's face was plain and secretly said: "He just caught Ran Bingluan's aura, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com to stop the other's spirit Powerful operation and rich experience in battle."
"but……"
She shook her head and said, "It was only while Ran Bingluan distracted that he succeeded."
The woman deserved to be assigned to Jiamutang, judging that Yun Feiyang was just a coincidence, and changed to a normal match. It was impossible to buckle in Ran Bingluan's temperament, and even if it was held, it was difficult to suppress the strength of the six-strength force.
"hateful!"
Ran Bingluan raised his head angrily, exuding a strong energy around his body.
It hurts a lot, but it hurts my self-esteem very much. After all, the guy who was supposed to get one punch should let him deflate continuously. This is absolutely unbearable!
"brush."
Yun Feiyang immediately released his hand, and the person also stepped back a few feet, keeping a certain distance from it, and a rare serious expression appeared on his face.
At the moment, he knew that the first two times were only a little cheap, and the real competition was just beginning!