Cold Wind: "......"

"You, how could you ......" His eyes widened, pointing at Wang Chen, his fingers trembling.

"How can you recover so quickly, right?" Wang Chen smiled, "How is it, surprised, surprised?"

Cold Wind: "......"

"Your exercises are the Blood Yang Technique, right?" Wang Chen looked at him, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, "Then guess what, what is my exercise?"

Cold Wind didn't answer. He just narrowed his eyes, folded his arms, and looked at him quietly.

"It's the recipe for life. Wang Chen didn't admit himself.

"You don't know what the Ten Thousand Life Recipe is, do you? I'll explain it to you......"

"I know. ”

The cold wind interrupted him, "Are you trying to stall for time?"

"Ahh......h

"Why don't you come!"

Han Feng sneered, "The Ten Thousand Life Recipe is indeed a bit special, but this is not the reason why you can be full in an instant. You kid...... You can't be cheating on me, are you? You're pretending to be ruddy, just to mess with me here, to delay time and let you recover slowly?"

"You, how can you slander people like this!" Wang Chen stammered, with a panicked face that wanted to cover up, "What delay time without delaying time, and pretending to have a ruddy face...... The master is naturally beautiful, and the little face is so ruddy since he was born, and he still needs to pretend to be a guy with no beads!"

Cold Wind: "......"

"If it's on the sidelines, I'd be happy to you. But ......" staring at Wang Chen, a pair of starry eyes of the cold wind had already narrowed coldly, "I'm sorry Lao Wang, I don't believe that a mere recipe for life can make you recover so quickly." Eat my overlord halberd!"

Just do it, without any ambiguity.

I saw that as soon as the cold wind turned his hand, a bright silver halberd appeared in his hand. Although the Great Array of the Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena is isolated from the power of weapons, it can be seen from this domineering shape alone that this silver halberd is definitely not ordinary.

As he said, Hanfeng himself was not as badly injured as he imagined. Although Wang Chen's punch burst his Blood Yang Dari and pierced his protective body blood, it was all skin trauma in the end, don't look at him miserable, in fact, compared to Wang Chen, he was much better.

At least he still has the strength to fight, and Wang Chen doesn't. One Punch Man is One Punch Man, and just one punch consumes all his strength.

Wang Chen smiled, "You don't die if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River." Anyway, it's going to make you completely dead!"

The fist righteousness taught by Xiao Chengdao flowed through his heart, and the next moment Wang Chen opened his eyes again, his eyes became violent and domineering, like a beast, also like a barbarian, violent and domineering, bloodthirsty and crazy, with a roar, the will flowed through the arm and injected into the fist, and the next moment ......

"Emperor Fist, Ora!"

"Boom!"

Cold Wind: "......"

I'm Gan Lin Niang!

It's really special to come back!

Just for an instant, the cold wind was about to split.

The people around were also stunned on the spot, and immediately at the moment when Wang Chen's fist broke out, they scattered one by one, escaping as fast as they could, how far they could hide, that is, some strong people still dared to stand there, not afraid of Wang Chen's fist and will.

"Boom!"

The unparalleled collision and explosion made the floor of the martial arts field once again abused. When the dust settles again, the posture of the two is still the same as before, one is half-kneeling, and the other is miserable.

This cold wind is really a blood gourd.

Originally, this guy looked like a dog, not how handsome he was, but at least he looked good and his figure was tough enough, so he was quite passable. But now, not to mention that it has passed, it is sad to look at him.

"You ......"

Fingering Wang Chen, before he could say anything, Han Feng directly spit out a mouthful of old blood, covered his chest, and squatted down again.

Wang Chen took a deep breath. In the middle of that breath, his face, which had turned pale from using the Ora Divine Fist, recovered.

Cold Wind: "......"

Now, not to mention the cold wind, others can't look at it, and immediately asks: "This junior brother, are you using some skills that we don't know to blatantly cheat? The big array of the martial arts field, can't you restrain you? Is the extra power of the super martial artist triple that you are using now?"

I can't help them not ask questions, after all, this is too weird, one punch consumes the whole body's martial energy, and one breath is all replenished back?

"These days, no one believes the truth. Sighing, Wang Chen ignored the people around him, and continued to look at the cold wind, "What do you say, accept it or not?

Holding the silver halberd, Han Feng barely stood up straight, stared at Wang Chen, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, I really want to see how many punches you can throw!"

"There is. ”

provoked a thumbs up at him, and Wang Chen fulfilled his wish at the moment.

"Ora!"

"Boom!!"

"Why are you eating my blood wind thirteen blows!" Han Feng's eyes were about to split, and he swept out a halberd with the posture of trying his last breath to kill Wang Chen.

A halberd swept through thousands of armies, and if it was on the battlefield, his halberd would definitely shine.

However, it didn't work.

In the face of absolute power, all tricks are bells and whistles.

Wang Chen can indeed only punch one, and this punch is indeed a remnant, but it is powerful, and this is enough. The so-called one trick is eaten all over the world, Wang Chen is now in such a state of Euler, and it's over!

"It's the thirteen strikes of the blood wind, and it's the famous skill of the blood handsome. "Far away, humane.

"The thirteen blows of the blood wind are superimposed martial arts, as long as the momentum is accumulated, one blow is stronger than the other, if it can be stored to thirteen blows, even if it is a strong person at the level of blood handsome, it can bring a great increase, and it is not a problem to kill the martial emperor of the same level as him on the spot. However, Senior Brother Hanfeng, I'm afraid I won't be able to gather momentum. Looking at the cold wind that was hit by Wang Chen's punch and made him kneel on the ground and cough up blood, someone said.

"After all, it's not Senior Brother Wang Qiang who is so easy to deceive, I really want to know that he is the heir of the blood handsome, and the ghost will give him a chance to accumulate strength. It seems that Senior Brother Hanfeng is afraid that he will not be able to defeat him. ”

"What the hell is going on with this year's newcomers, now I don't even dare to call myself a senior brother in front of them, okay......"

"Fart newcomer, if this is a newcomer, I'll hit my head to death, okay......"

Looking at the two people on the martial arts field, the eyes of the students had completely changed.

Not to mention the cold wind, even Wang Chen made them very afraid at the moment. What kind of Ora Divine Fist, just standing on the sidelines and watching was shocked, if you face it directly, I really don't know what will happen.

What's even more terrifying is that with this kind of boxing technique with an increase of at least 25 or more, he can still make more than one punch, which is simply unplayable.

Looking at the miserable green face of the cold wind at the moment, he knew that this would make him very distressed.