Chapter 840: Can't beat it? nonexistent!

"Boom~ boom~ boom~"
The entire inner courtyard square was then shrouded in sound of shocking rumblings.
Some cultivators with weaker strength even had to release the fighting energy in their bodies as a defense because they could not stand the rumbling sound.
"Oh my God, what a terrible showdown!"
"That young man named Duan Feng is too scary, right? How did he xiūliàn?"
"I don't know, it is too unimaginable to be able to resist Zhou Hailong."
"It's no wonder that the dean and the elders want to give Duan Feng the title of honorary elder. It seems that the latter is not a vain name."
"..."
Watching the fierce battle in the field, many students and monks expressed their opinions.
From those opinions, it is obvious that their acceptance of Duan Feng is getting higher and higher.
After all, his strength lies there.
Everything speaks with strength.
"Bang~bang~"
At a certain moment, Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong flew away again.
Tie!
This time, they had another tie.
"Hailong has been in retreat for a while, and his strength has increased a lot."
Su Qian stroked his beard lightly and nodded in satisfaction.
As for Duan Feng's strength, Su Qian still couldn't see through.
and.
He knew that the latter still had room for it.
After all, Duan Feng had never used a different fire from the beginning of the battle.
"Try your best, you can't beat me like this."
Duan Feng shrugged and said with a smile.
"Aren't you not trying your best?"
Zhou Hailong narrowed his eyes and replied faintly.
"I don't need my full strength to deal with you."
Duan Feng shook his head.
As soon as he said this, it was no accident that caused an uproar among the students and monks.
And Zhou Hailong's complexion also turned green in an instant.
Obviously.
He was very unhappy with Duan Feng's arrogant tone.
"In that case, don't blame me."
Zhou Hailong let out a low cry, a grudge burst out from it.
"what?"
"What a powerful pressure!"
"Douzong?"
"This is the coercion of a strong Dou Zong!"
As the fighting energy in Zhou Hailong's body was released, a series of shocks resounded again.
The faces of Su Qian, Cheng Changfeng and others in the stands were also shocked.
Obviously.
They couldn't think of Zhou Hailong's retreat and breakthrough to the realm of Dou Zong.
This was far beyond their expectations.
"Dean, do you think Duan Feng can win this time?"
Suddenly, Cheng Changfeng asked.
"This question is tricky."
Su Qian shook his head helplessly, and thought for a while, saying:
"Although Zhou Hailong's strength has also broken through to the realm of Dou Zong, I still choose to believe in Duan Feng."
"I think Zhou Hailong will win. He has a lot of cards."
Cheng Changfeng said.
"Duan Feng's also a lot."
Su Qian retorted.
"Haha, the answer will come out soon, look carefully."
Pang Zilong laughed loudly and said.
Everyone's gazes then gathered again on Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong.
Although Zhou Hailong broke out all the grudge, Duan Feng did not.
The strength he released was only maintained at the level of five or six star Dou Huang.
"School brother Duan Feng, don't say the senior doesn't give you a chance, if you want to break out, break out as soon as possible. If not, don't blame me if you lose."
Zhou Hailong raised his brows and shouted coldly.
"No need, this strength is enough."
Facing Zhou Hailong's reminder, Duan Feng shook his head as if he had never heard of it.
For him, this strength is indeed enough.
"Okay! Then don't blame me!"
With a soft drink, Zhou Hailong swiftly rushed out after an instant.
Under Dou Zong's strength, his speed was extremely fast, and he had already arrived in front of Duan Feng in less than half a breath.
"defeat!"
With a deep cry, Zhou Hailong's fist blasted out with lightning speed.
"So I want to beat me, it's still too young."
Duan Feng shook his head, a turquoise flame was released from his body.
And quickly gathered on his blasted palm.
"boom!"
With a deep sound, Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong's palm fists collided once again.
However, this time, the two were no longer shaken off each, but stalemate there.
"Squeak~Squeak~"
Faintly, there was a crisp crackling sound.
"What...what?"
Feeling an extremely hot flame, coupled with his own grudge, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhou Hailong couldn't help exclaiming.
"Different fire?"
Zhou Hailong narrowed his eyes, his face was surprised.
"Yes, you guessed it, there are prizes."
With a chuckle, the Jinglian Demon Fire on Duan Feng's palm immediately purged Zhou Hailong's vindictiveness.
"Three thousand thunder palms!"
At the moment of purifying his vindictiveness, Duan Feng's other hand, without hesitation, shot out with a palm.
"Bang~"
A palm bombarded the defenseless Zhou Hailong, who was directly shocked and flew 100 meters away.
"Boom!"
Along with a muffled sound, Zhou Hailong's body directly smashed a big hole on the hard ground.
"Wow~"
The scene just now only happened between the electric light and flint.
After reacting to them, Zhou Hailong had fallen to the ground.
No wonder they were so shocked.
"Boom~"
However, in the next moment, a pillar of fighting energy shot up into the sky once again from Zhou Hailong's body.
"This guy has strong resistance to pressure."
Duan Feng was quite surprised~EbookFREE.me~ In the palm just now, although he didn't use all his strength, he also used at least 70% of his strength.
Logically speaking, even a cultivator in the Douzong realm would not be able to stand up in a short time.
But Zhou Hailong not only stood up, but broke out again.
"My xiūliàn's gōngfǎ is a magical skill for body protection, you can't defeat me."
Zhou Hailong shook his head and said calmly.
"Oh, it's a pity, Zhou Hailong xiūliàn is the highest-level defensive skill in the inner courtyard: it is as solid as golden soup."
"Without the same strength, it is impossible to break through its defenses."
The student monk below heard the words, and immediately shook his head, feeling a pity for Duan Feng.
The difference in strength still caused Duan Feng to suffer some losses.
Otherwise, Zhou Hailong would have completely fallen.
"Can't beat it? It doesn't exist."
Duan Feng shook his head, but there was another flame in his right hand.
This flame is dark.
"This...Is this emptiness swallowing inflammation?"
Looking at this dark flame, Su Qian's expression was quite wonderful.
However, more exciting is yet to come.
I see.
Duan Feng hardly hesitated, when even the two flames of the left and right hands began to knead...
[End of this chapter]
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