Yi Feng looked at his face surprised, looking at his Liu Zixuan, slightly worried, although his own strength with broken can barely match Liu Zixuan. But he also knows that there is still a huge gap between the two sides. Just now Liu Zixuan used Japanese level martial arts, but there was no use essence.Yi Feng secretly calculated that if Liu Zixuan used all his strength to use Japanese level martial arts. He can resist his five levels of strength at most. The most important thing is that although Shatuo has a strong attack power, he can't last long with his current skill. If Liu Zixuan has not been killed within ten minutes, he will be killed by him because of his failure.Liu Zixuan is also worried about the man in front of him, although he has just broken the net without using only five points. But with the strength of a lower division, he was surprised. What's more, the boy's body method is extremely strange, with that strong fist, even if he is not careful, he will suffer a lot.Thinking of his teacher's explanation, Liu Zixuan snorted in his heart. The situation was not suitable for making trouble. Although he was unwilling, he turned around and left. Anyway, when the teacher and the patriarch have dealt with those things, there will be a hundred opportunities to kill the boy."Want to go!" Yifeng sneers, figure play to the limit, with bursts of whistling wind. Broken instant composition, exuding awe inspiring momentum, toward Liu Zixuan mercilessly hit the past."Fuck..."Liu Zixuan couldn't help cursing. He didn't expect the boy to be so hateful. His handsome face became ferocious. His fist was full of blue veins. He said, "boy, if you want to die, I'll help you."."Die!"Liu Zixuan turned to his side, and his whole body's fighting spirit surged out. The golden light instantly gathered on his fist. With the sound of shaking breaking the air, he met Yifeng's fist fiercely."Touch..."A muffled sound, Yifeng flies backward, the blood in the body rapidly rolls up, and a powerful force rushes up the body along the arm. With the huge stone on his foot, it is moving quickly. As you can imagine, it's powerful."Poo Hoo..."A breath of blood came out."Yifeng..."Butterfly Yun Yu was in a hurry. He just wanted to move forward, but he was held by Zhao's withered hands: "Miss, he's not hurt too much."As Zhao said, Yifeng was not seriously injured. He did not expect that Liu Zixuan's reaction was so quick. The instant counter attack came, let oneself all dodge not to be able to dodge. A slap in the face with him.Obviously, Liu Zixuan killed his heart. He is not afraid of making a big fuss. This blow at least aroused 80% of his fighting spirit.Similarly, Yi Feng has to admire the phantom body method, which can almost hurt his own strength with one punch. In its way of relieving the force, it was scattered. Although sprayed a mouthful of blood, the blood gas inside the body is still rolling. But at least it has fighting power.Heaven level skill! It is so extraordinary. Yifeng can't imagine, if this practice to the extreme, it will be what kind of situation.Butterfly Yun Yu stands in the distance and looks at Yi Feng wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth. His posture has been upright and upright. She also flashed this light in her eyes: she could see clearly the power of the fist just now. Even if Yifeng could receive it, he would be seriously injured, but he just spat out a mouthful of blood.Liu Zixuan obviously did not expect that the other side could resist the 80% strength displayed under the Japanese level martial arts. He said with a sneer, "I don't think you have some skills. But you must die today. "Liu Zixuan snorted, his figure flashed fiercely, and his speed was more than several times stronger than that just now. Now he has no care of the teacher's account, he just want to kill the youth in front of him.Yi Feng looked at Liu Zixuan, who was in a state of fright. He realized that he had just hidden most of his strength. Yifeng just suspected why the disciples cultivated by the energy of Jinying sect were no different from the normal eight levels of division level. Now he suddenly realized."Mr. Zhao, wait. I hope you can save him." Butterfly Yun Yu also knows that Liu Zixuan has a killing heart. Although the breaking of Yifeng has narrowed the distance between the two, the eighth division level is always the eighth level. It is not Yifeng who can resist below the third level. Besides, Liu Zixuan is not an ordinary strong man at division level. With the strength of the school behind him, there is no lack of advanced skills.Mr. Zhao can't buy a smile, but he always feels that this boy can't only have such a little skill...."Do you think I can't kill you then?"Yi Feng sneered, his murderous intention was awe inspiring, and there was a trace of sarcasm on his handsome face."Kill me? What do you think you have? "Liu Zixuan yelled, and his fighting spirit surged out in the meridians. His right fist slipped through a strange trace in the void. He turned an angle and smashed it hard at Yifeng's chest.Liu Zixuan, whose speed is soaring, is not worried about Yifeng's escape. Even if his speed is better than his own, he can't dodge.In fact, as he thought, Yifeng saw that there was no way to avoid it, and he also met him. Two powerful forces, constantly close to the void because of the huge momentum, to the pressure of the depression.Five feet, four feet, three feet Looking at the closer distance, Liu Zixuan was very happy. He has the absolute assurance that he has this ten percent punch. It's absolutely not what the youngster can take over, even if he is using the martial arts skills of soaring strength.However, just when his fist was about to touch Yifeng, he opened his eyes in horror, and his eyes were full of disbelief."Man! Disappeared? "Liu Zixuan couldn't believe that he was empty in front of him, but there was nothing in front of him except the wind that he had brought up?Just when he wanted to find that hateful teenager, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his back. Although he was much worse than himself, it was enough to seriously hurt himself.When Liu Zixuan's frightful back was sweating wildly, a charming voice sounded in horror: "blink?"As soon as butterfly's rich voice fell, Liu Zixuan felt that he was hit by a hard fist. The body suddenly poured into a raging energy, wantonly destroying his internal organs.Butterfly Yun Yu looks at Liu Zixuan, who spurts blood and flies backward, and stares at those charming eyes. He couldn't believe what he was doing.Blink! yes! It's a blink! She watched Yifeng disappear from Liu Zixuan's body and then appear behind him. It's not blinking. What is it?Similarly, a blow to Liu Zixuan's Yifeng is not easy now. The blink of the moment drained most of his energy. Blink is a skill in the phantom body method. I can barely use it now, but the cost is not small. With his current strength, even in the heyday of fighting spirit. It can only be used twice, and the distance can not exceed two meters.However, to kill Liu Zixuan, he felt it was worth it. It takes a few days to recover the consumed fighting spirit.Yifeng did not let go of Liu Zixuan, who was seriously injured on the ground. His little fighting spirit was condensed into his hands again, and he was severely smashed in the past.Liu Zixuan's frightened eyes did not affect Yifeng's speed at all. In a flash, he was less than a foot away from him."Villain! You dare to hurt my apprenticeJust when Yifeng's fist was about to hit Liu Zixuan, a strong drink spread into Yifeng's ears. Powerful momentum also fierce attack came over, pressure Yifeng a mouthful of blood on the spray out.When Yi Feng is shocked by the powerful strength of his own spitting blood that can be pressed by his momentum, he feels a powerful and incomparable energy instantly bombards himself, and there is no hiding. It's too late for someone to help.