C31 Flying Dragon in the Sky

The duel between Qin Feng and Lu Fan, was undoubtedly a battle of focus.

What was even more surprising was that the two of them did not bring any Weapons and went up on stage barehanded.

Although this Weapons could not be considered to be any kind of treasure, but in the hands of Qin Feng, its combat power was extremely terrifying.

Lu Fan was not angry, but instead a bit excited.

However, the disciples below the stage started booing and jeering.

"Qin Feng is too arrogant, what does that mean? You haven't even fought yet and you already know you can win? "

"Senior brother Lu Fan, teach this brat a lesson. Teach him how to conduct himself."

"Senior Brother Lu Fan is proficient in boxing, it is normal for him to not use Weapons, and you don't use Weapons as well, Qin Feng? What are you trying to act cool for? "

In the outer sect circle, Lu Fan's popularity was extremely high, and there were countless of supporters. Qin Feng's words naturally aroused everyone's resentment.

Outside of the arena, all sorts of jeering and cursing sounded out. If it were a normal disciple facing this sort of pressure, they would have probably panicked a long time ago.

"Junior Brother Qin, no need to care about them. Use your normal strength, I can give you three moves first."

Lu Fan smiled faintly.

"No need. If you let me attack three times, I'm afraid I won't have the chance."

With that said, Qin Feng took the initiative and attacked.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Qin Feng's figure flashed out, raised his hand and punched directly towards Lu Fan's face.

Flame Astral Fist!

Qin Feng's fist carried a faint flame as a blazing aura permeated the entire arena, causing the temperature of the surrounding area to soar.

"peak?"

Lu Fan was shocked, he retreated a few steps.

Qin Feng's Flame Astral Fist was already close to the peak realm, and even a low level boxing was enough to explode with astonishing power.

Lu Fan did not choose to clash head on with him because he was holding back his strength.

If he were to clash his fist with Qin Feng's, even if he managed to repel his, his true cultivation would be exposed.

"Can you hide?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised, and with a stomp of his feet, he exploded. His entire body transformed into a flaming meteor, and his speed suddenly doubled.

The tip of Lu Fan's heart trembled and his pupils contracted. He also didn't expect that Qin Feng's explosive strength would be so strong.

"There's nothing we can do. We can't hide our power anymore."

In that moment of crisis, Lu Fan's feet touched the ground, and the strong wind danced around him, lifting him up into the air.

"Wind and Cloud Movement Technique, it's too cool."

Screams erupted from below the stage.

Wind Cloud Movement Technique was a top grade Common Tier Cultivation Method. It could ride on the wind, and even if it floated high up in the sky, it could move freely. It did not need any force to move.

"The Wrath of the Titan!"

In the air, Lu Fan's blood and Qi soared to the sky, and a wild aura pressed down from the sky.

Woo woo ? *

His fist descended with explosive force, and in every direction, waves of ghostly wails and wolf howls sounded out, causing one's heart to palpitate.

The sky above Qin Feng dimmed as a gigantic illusion of an ape descended. The strength of Lu Fan's fist was terrifying to the extreme.

Qin Feng felt a sense of suffocation, but he did not retreat.

Crack!

All the pores on his body opened, and internal respiration surged. His vital energy and blood surged, and a wave of ferocious force condensed in his fist.

BOOM!

Without thinking, Qin Feng punched it.

"A head-on clash?"

Everyone outside the stage exclaimed, they never thought that Qin Feng would be so reckless, to actually fight with Lu Fan head on.

Lu Fan trained in the top quality Cultivation Method,? Titan Tyrant Fist?. The power of one punch could increase by two to three times, instantly killing enemy.

Lu Fan's strength was close to ten thousand kilograms, and the strength of this fist was twenty to thirty thousand kilograms.

Even if it was an inner court disciple, it would still be slightly difficult for him to face this fist strike.

"He really did hit a rock with an egg."

Seeing this scene, Meng Yunhan also shook his head and sneered.

Rumble ?

At the same time, Qin Feng and Lu Fan clashed against each other and a loud explosive sound shook everyone's blood and Qi.

Above Battlestage, dust of light and dust flew everywhere.

A dazzling brilliance burst forth like a trillion needles of light, piercing everyone's eyes to the point where they couldn't open them.

"Huff ? Huff ?"

Violent waves of air swept in all directions, forcing the surrounding disciples to step back.

The huge commotion caused by the clash this time had even attracted the attention of the other groups of Deacons.

How rare was a battle that could break 10,000 Jin of strength?

"What's going on?"

Many Deacons were stunned, looking in their direction with their necks stretched.

After the huge dust of light dissipated and the waves calmed down, everyone's vision gradually returned to normal.

On Battlestage number seven, the ground cracked.

In the middle of the confrontation, a two feet deep crater appeared. A figure lay within the crater, buried in the dust.

"It's Qin Feng?"

"No, it's not Qin Feng, it's Senior Brother Lu Fan ?"

When everyone saw the figure clearly, their jaws dropped in shock as they could not believe their eyes.

Lu Fan's entire body trembled, he stood up shakily, his face was covered with dirt, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Where's Qin Feng? "Where is he?"

Everyone was astonished.

Only Meng Yunhan was present. He raised his head and looked high into the sky, a hint of shock flashing past his eyes.

"Is it an avatar?" How could this be? "

Even the usually calm and composed Meng Yunhan had a change in expression.

Others might not have been able to clearly see what had happened, but he could see everything clearly.

In that instant of confrontation, Qin Feng's figure had actually disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already behind Lu Fan, as if he had used a body splitting technique.

In other words.

Although Lu Fan's punch was terrifying, it still landed on the ground, while Qin Feng's fist landed on Lu Fan's back.

"Is there such a footwork in this world?"

Meng Yunhan was in disbelief.

The Hidden Dragon Step had three levels of realms. It could shrink the ground into an inch, allow the dragonfly on the surface of the water, and allow it to soar into the sky like a dragon.

The flying dragons in the sky were able to break free from the restraints of gravity. In that instant, their speed had reached an extreme, which was simply unimaginable for an ordinary person.

The Titan Tyrant Fist had a certain locking effect, it was able to suppress the opponent.

Unfortunately, the Hidden Dragon Step was a dragon Arcane Art, and was far from something an ordinary Human Clan could compare to.

In front of the Hidden Dragon Step, Titan Overlord Fist had no effect whatsoever on him.

"I haven't used this move in a long time, it's a bit unfamiliar."

Qin Feng slowly descended, a light smile hung on his face.

Seeing Qin Feng unharmed, the surrounding crowd erupted into an uproar.

"How is that possible? This brat is actually fine? "

"Did he not fall for it?" Then how did he dodge Senior Brother Lu Fan's punch? "

"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable."

If it wasn't for the fact that they had experienced it personally, no one would believe what they had just witnessed.

"I've lost."

Lu Fan woke up from his shock and revealed a helpless bitter smile.

Although he hadn't fallen yet, his injuries were not light. Even if he continued to fight, it would be meaningless.

On the contrary, he had enough time to stop his injuries and prepare for the next battle.

If Qin Feng lost to Meng Yunhan and he defeated Meng Yunhan, then the three's results would be the same.

At that time, it was unknown who would be the top member of the group.