Chapter 44 The Power of Spirit Fire(1/2)
This spiritual fire martial art has no name. It was created by Yang Wuxing, but it is extremely dangerous. If you are not well controlled, you may even blow yourself to pieces.&1t;/p>
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In the blink of an eye, the green spiritual fire ignited and headed straight towards Han Feng!&1t;/p>
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Han Feng's pupils tightened! At this moment, he clearly felt that all the pores in his body were open like never before.&1t;/p>
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Must succeed! Otherwise you will die!&1t;/p>
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Yang Qi was anxious to see it, clenched her little hand tightly, and before she knew it, her palms were covered with sweat.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng faced the green spirit fire without any timidity and shouted: "Today, I will tell you what strength is!" Then, he increased the rotation of spiritual power again, and the richness of the green light became even more serious.&1t;/p>
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Suddenly, Han Feng's figure was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly with his naked eyes. He stepped out and stepped on three feet in the air in an instant!&1t;/p>
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"Green Clouds!"&1t;/p>
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Han Feng roared violently, as if there were blue clouds flowing all over his body, gathering wildly at his feet, condensing into a blooming lotus!&1t;/p>
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Green clouds appear, lotus grows step by step!&1t;/p>
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At this moment, everyone present held their breath!&1t;/p>
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Han Feng's figure is only one step away from the green fireball! In their eyes, it is impossible to avoid it!&1t;/p>
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It's now!&1t;/p>
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He took a deep breath and suddenly pulled his whole body over, even his face was a little distorted due to the air resistance!&1t;/p>
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The green lotus in the air was like thunder, sweeping half of the sky like a storm!&1t;/p>
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Turn around, twist, sprint.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng's face was expressionless, but under the flash of green light, he cut through the afterimage in the air, and even the sound of breaking the wind was deafening!&1t;/p>
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The green lotus blooms in the air, half of the sky dyed green, the bright glow, and even the terrifying green spirit fire are hard to compare with!&1t;/p>
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I saw the green lotus in the field flashing past the spirit fire, and it turned around and passed through without any injuries!&1t;/p>
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So imaginative.&1t;/p>
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It was like crossing an invisible trench, and it was easy to cross.&1t;/p>
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The green spiritual fire exploded in the air, exploding like the sun, but no one was hurt.&1t;/p>
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"How is that possible?!" Yang Wuyun could no longer control himself, almost roared and stood up suddenly, his eyes bulging, and this scene completely hit all his previous cognition.&1t;/p>
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What kind of body method is this?! Unheard of!&1t;/p>
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Lingbo's micro-steps, shrinking the ground into an inch is just that!&1t;/p>
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After the lotus drifted, it did not stop immediately, but hit the ground in front of Yang Wuxing like a meteorite.&1t;/p>
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"Boom!"&1t;/p>
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Even the hard ground was smashed into a pit, cracks spread everywhere, and earth and rocks were flying!&1t;/p>
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In this smoke and dust, you can vaguely see the backs of two young men, both of whom are panting like old cows, and the sound can be heard even dozens of steps away.&1t;/p>
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"You are defeated!" Han Feng suddenly appeared beside Yang Wuxing, with a slightly hunched figure and a cold snorted.&1t;/p>
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"Did I beat you down, or do you admit defeat?"&1t;/p>
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Yang Wuxing was almost angry and smoked from his orifices. At the same time, he was frightened to the point of blood flowing backwards. He trembled all over. Looking at Han Feng, who was dodging his spiritual fire attack like a ghost in front of him, he screamed hysterically.&1t;/p>
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"Impossible! I won't lose!" Yang Wuxing used up his last trace of strength, and half-kneeled weakly, unable to believe it.&1t;/p>
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"I can't take your move, but it doesn't mean I can't hide." Han Feng's palm was still lifted on Yang Wuxing's neck. As long as he gently put his hand, Yang Wuxing would die due to a rupture of his artery, and he would not even have time to take pills.&1t;/p>
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Yang Wuyun opened his mouth wide, never expecting that the ending would be like this. A moment ago, Yang Wuxing clearly had the upper hand, while Han Feng stood there as if he was stupid.&1t;/p>
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But the next moment, Han Feng suddenly used an extremely sharp body technique, as fast as thunder. Not only did he avoid the fireball turned into by the spiritual fire, but he also took advantage of Yang Wuxing's weakness to defeat the enemy with one blow.&1t;/p>
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Such a earth-shaking change made Yang Wuyun almost think that he was dreaming and rubbed his eyes in disbelief...&1t;/p>
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Everyone around was even more confused and even a little ashamed. It would be fine if the eldest son lost, but he even knelt down?!&1t;/p>
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The eldest son of the Yang family just kneeled in front of this black-robed boy!&1t;/p>
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How is it so polite to kneel down to your opponent in public?!&1t;/p>
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"Brother, don't kneel down! What are you doing?" Yang Wenxing shouted hurriedly when he saw it. Although he was not very regular in normal times, it was a matter of dignity! His face was so anxious that he was trembling with fat.&1t;/p>
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"That's right, my eldest son, you have lost all the faces of our Yang family!"&1t;/p>
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"Stand up!" The Yang family around him also agreed. This young master is so irritating... Why should I admit defeat?&1t;/p>
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Yang Wuxing felt angry again. He was very frustrated and he didn't want to kneel down. However, the moment Han Feng suddenly rushed towards him, he had no choice but to do so.&1t;/p>
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"I don't accept it...ah...p!"&1t;/p>
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Yang Wuxing's aura was already very sluggish at this moment. After suffering such a knock, his head suddenly hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.&1t;/p>
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He has never been defeated and has never been so embarrassed.&1t;/p>
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Seeing that Yang Wuxing fainted, Han Feng took two steps back, his figure shaking like a drunkard, and he was also exhausted.&1t;/p>
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"I won this competition."&1t;/p>
To be continued...