Chapter 23 (1/2)

”Ben Lei Zhang!” shouted angrily, and Han Xuan looked cold.

The fierce tiger fist can't attack for a long time. He has some impetuosity. In his eyes, Wang Chen is still the waste of Qingfeng city. Even after seeing the last competition between him and Han Feng, I just thought that this little waste must rely on some medicine or shit luck to win. I don't believe that waste can still rise to heaven.

The thunder palm is used. In an instant, the palm wind is like thunder, making a low roar, as if the sky thunder is coming and roaring the whole earth.

In front of Wang Chen's eyes, there was only a virtual shadow. The speed was getting faster and faster. It was so fast that it was difficult to see the trajectory of the attack. With the acceleration of the opponent's attack speed, Wang Chen's avoidance speed is also improving.

”Little bastard, how long can you hide!” even Wang Chen's clothes didn't touch, and Han Xuan was a little crazy.

I still remember the words I vowed when I got the medicine Han Yu gave me that day.

More importantly, how can the people of Donglin mountain be satisfied with their performance on the stage? Thinking of this, Han Xuan tried his best to launch a more violent attack again.

In an instant, the atmosphere was raised again, and there were dangers. Several times, Wang Chen almost suffered a heavy blow. Under the extremely fast speed, Wang Chen's figure appears to be illusory, erratic, like a ghost.

Outside, everyone held their breath and stared at Wang Chen, who still insisted. It was incredible.

On the stage, Han Tianren and several elders were also unbelievable. Looking at the young man, they looked at each other, and their hearts were full of shock.

Even those in the VIP seat slowly opened their eyes, looked at the competition in the field with great interest, and pondered slightly.

The fierce attack made Wang Chen frown faintly. He knew that it was not the way to continue to hide like this.

The power of Zhenyuan in Han Xuan's body, who entered the seventh level of refining body, will not be consumed so easily. Several dangerous situations made Wang Chen realize that he can't wait any longer.

Thinking of this, looking at the other party's another blow, Wang Chen quickly turned sideways, took several consecutive steps, and opened a little distance from Han Xuan.

”Little bastard, why don't you want to hide!” Han Xuan said with a ferocious smile when he saw Wang Chen jump out of the battle circle and stand down.

There was no rest in his hand, and benlei's palm blew away again.

”Gravel!” Wang Chen no longer dodged, but chose a frontal attack. With a soft drink, the first type of avalanche fist came out.

Fist clenched, with the force, the muscles on the arm are highlighted, full of the beauty of explosion.

Hoo

The fist crossed, a sharp wind burst out in the air, and rushed to Han Xuan's chest.

”Crazy, is this little trash crazy?”

”Seek your own death! Have a hard encounter with Han Xuan?”

”He's finished!”

The crowd was in an uproar when Wang Chen met Han Xuan head-on.

”Hey hey, little trash, I can't blame anyone else for looking for death!” Han Yu, who was still frowning, muttered to himself, showing a successful smile.

”Ah...” on the other side, the girl who stood out from the crowd frowned and screamed.

”Interesting!” on the contrary, Han Jin, who was beside the girl, murmured with a slight rise in the corners of his mouth.

”Boom...”

Finally, a fist and a palm intersected, making a dull explosion!

Then, the two bodies quickly regressed and shook.