Chapter 150: Domineering

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"The first game, Han Fengsheng from Yuanyuan!"
The mentor announced the first victory of the Yuanyuan, Han Feng's performance not only shocked everyone. Even Lu Fan couldn't help asking.
"Brother Han Feng, what is your last move? What a dazzling swordsmanship."
Lu Fan is one of the few people who can clearly see Han Feng's movements. This is still based on his keen observation of the strength of the surrounding heaven and earth, so that he can roughly see Brother Han Feng's sword road.
At that moment, Brother Han Feng stabbed a hundred and eight swords.
Each sword is as fast as lightning, and each sword cuts the surrounding world.
These 108 swords made Lu Fan feel the same as the spin dragon sword he created.
It's just that Brother Han Feng's swordmanship is deeper and more concise. Instead, Lu Fan felt a lot.
Han Feng smiled and said: "Awe-inspiring swordsmanship. The second move is nothing more. Don't worship me too much, it's just such a cow. Brother Lu Fan, if you meet someone who can't solve it in the future, tell your brother. Brother helps you get things done."
Master Qing Qing dragged Han Feng's collar to let him sit down.
"Sit up and say that you are fat and you're still breathing. With your point, it's not that the first sword clicked the opponent's sword eye, you can break the opponent's gilded body."
Han Feng shook his head. His ability to conceal others, but he could not conceal his respect.
After spraying Han Feng's face with saliva, Master Qing said: "The second stroke of swordsmanship hasn't been practiced at all, so I'm sorry to blow it everywhere. Go back and give you a special training once. Chu Tian, ​​you play in the second game. That's right, one of the two brothers Pang Hai or Pang Tao should be on the opposite side. The solution should be quicker, and don't expose too many things like Han Feng. "
Chu Tian nodded clearly, got up, and said loudly, "Yi Yuan Yuan, Chu Tian!"
Master Shen Tu looked at Chu Tian in the ring from afar, and smiled, "A hard stubble is here again, Pang Hai Pang Tao, whoever you are."
Pang Hai laughed: "I'm coming."
After finishing his speech, Pang Hai got up and went to the ring.
The shaky stomach and fat on his face made Pang Hai look very kind and harmless.
"Hengshan Yuan Panghai!"
Arms clenched, both sides saluted.
The instructor immediately announced that "Yuanyuan Chutian vs. Hengshanyuan Pang Hai, the second game begins."
Before the tutor's voice reached the ground, Pang Hai immediately released his own strength.
It is also the cultivation of the outer Gang. Pang Hai's body is transformed from a gang into a circular air cover, which completely wraps Pang Hai.
At the same time, Pang Hai's double fists collided, and the fat on his body suddenly turned into a muscle.
Under the stands, Han Feng exclaimed: "I remembered that Pang Hai, who ranked in the top 20 of his martial arts list, is a magic Yan body, a magic Yan body martial art that can store power."
Chu Xing said with a smile: "Brother Han Feng has a lot of knowledge and knows the devil body. But this time you are wrong. He did not use the devil body, but simplified it by the master of Hengshan Academy, martial arts. Yan Luo body. The genuine devil Yan body is a quasi-day martial arts skill. Presumably no one in the entire Budo Academy can make it. But the simplified Yan Luo body reduces many requirements, but the storage power is also limited. Look at him Fatty, far worse than the old man. "
Lu Fan also laughed.
Yes, to be fat, he really hasn't seen anyone who can be compared with his brother.
Yan Luoti, listening to the imposing appearance of the ranking, I don't know how powerful it is.
On the ring, Chu Tian's long knife was already in his hand, and he didn't release his vigour. But his momentum is already climbing rapidly.
Pang Hai's eyes were already red, and at the moment a beast-like roar came out, rushing directly towards Chu Tian.
Quite awesome!
Wherever it passes, the ring is like the land crushed by iron bulls.
A terrible momentum, strong impulse, visible to the naked eye, a distortion appeared in front of Pang Hai.
That is the space depression caused by the strength to a certain extent.
Chu Tian stood still, leaving Pang Hai to rush.
The whole person of Pang Hai hit Chu Tian like a mad iron rhinoceros. Chu Tian's left hand pressed Pang Hai's vigorous gas mask, and even blocked Pang Hai's impulse.
Brows tightened, Chu Tian's arms burst into blue, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he slammed on the ring, half a step.
"it is good!"
Master Tu Tu shouted. I don't know if he applauded Chu Tian or Pang Hai.
Under the stands, where the elite students of Mingxin Academy are located, Lin Xiaoyun's eyes fell directly on Chu Tian's body, and the light was changing.
Seeing this, Pang Hai could not yet fight against Chu Tian, ​​and could not help but scream again.
The fat on his body contracted again, turning into muscle. Now, Pang Hai looks like a muscular, powerful man with Kong Wu.
"Yan Luojin, 50%!"
The gang of Pang Hai's body exploded, and Chu Tian exploded with a mumble, and he stepped back a few times.
At this time, Pang Hai strode forward, struck against the mountain, and mounted it directly on Chu Tian's chest.
The tyrannical force directly burst a wave of power. Sweeping the ripples, rushing countless rubble, let Lu Fan et al.'S shirts lift up.
Chu Tian's body shook and his soles fell into Black Rock.
The light flashed in his eyes, punching Pang Hai with his left hand.
There is no power ripple, no gorgeous gang, only a subtle sound. Pang Hai, like being hit by a big mountain, flew out of a courtyard and smashed to the ground.
Chu Tian's body is still expanding, his hair is windless automatically.
Pang Hai quickly got up and looked at Chu Tian, ​​the red in his eyes began to become rich.
The whole person actually started to grow bigger. In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu actually swelled more than three times. Pang Hai became like a giant bear.
"It's the martial arts of refining the body again, which seems to be a lot worse than the master."
Han Feng smiled.
Lu Fan also nodded slightly, indeed it looked a little worse than Master Wu's Wujin Jin.
"Yan Luojin, 80%!"
Pang Hai shouted and rushed towards Chu Tian.
But at this time, Chu Tian suddenly glared fiercely, a terrible momentum swept through, and Pang Hai's movements were restrained by force.
What a terrifying momentum this was, even the students around the Hengshan Academy were silent.
They felt as if they were not facing a person, but a god.
The monstrous momentum pressed against them, as heavy as a mountain, and even suffocated.
Lin Xiaoyun was shocked by the domineering Chu Tian. For the first time, she saw such an overbearing Chutian. This kind of momentum is almost not like a warrior from the outside world.
No, even the ordinary Yuangang warriors do not have this kind of momentum, and they are even far away.
This is the arrogance conveyed from the bones, the domineering of the world alone.
Pang Hai roared upward.
"Yan Luojin, ten percent!"
Chu Tian raised his hand and slowly raised his right hand.
"Left Sky Sword, destroy!"