Chapter 34
Although Chen Yuan couldn't see the clue, Feiying knew in his heart that Wang Long's strength was far above Yan Jiaming's!

I am afraid that among all the people present, he is the only one who can fight against himself!
"No way? Feiying is really willing to fight this kind of person? Aren't you afraid of lowering your price?"

"Look! This Wanglong will die under Feiying's fist in the blink of an eye!"

Chen Yuan still believed that even Yan Jiaming was defeated, and Wang Long was even less likely to be Feiying's opponent.

"Boy, I'll let you make the move first! lest you say I'm a flying eagle bully!"

Wang Long shook his head with disdain:

"No need, just do your best."

"You said it yourself!"

The flying eagle roared up to the sky, and its body turned into a black afterimage, like a galloping giant eagle, pounced on Wang Long!

In the eyes of others, Flying Eagle's speed was so fast that it disappeared in place!
This is also the origin of the name Flying Eagle, which walks like flying and moves like an eagle.

"go to hell!"

Flying Eagle was full of murderous intent, and punched Wang Long mercilessly!
A shot is a killer move!
The speed of the fist was so fast that even in the friction with the air, there were bursts of flames!
This was far faster and more violent than the punch against Yan Jiaming just now.

Father Han and Gu Yueming who were watching by the side couldn't help but sweat for Wang Long.

They knew in their hearts that Flying Eagle at this time was the one who truly revealed his true strength!

But different from the panic of the onlookers, Wang Long was very calm at this time.

It wasn't until his fist was about to hit him that his body jumped nimbly.

Feiying's heavy punch went straight to nothing!
Everyone suddenly gasped.

This king dragon can escape the attack of the flying eagle?
Everyone else is like this, let alone Flying Eagle.

He couldn't believe it.

I don't know how many people who are known as martial arts masters have been defeated by my boxing skills, and I have never missed.

But this brat could easily defuse this blow?
Before Wang Long could make a move, he had already let Feiying secretly know that his strength was extraordinary.

"With this expression, are you scared?"

Wang Long's words made Feiying tremble violently like an electric shock.

He didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth.

He really began to be afraid of this Wang Long in his heart!

"Is it time for me to make a move?"

After Wang Long finished speaking, the armrests became palms, and his figure suddenly turned into nothingness.

At this time, he was as fast as lightning, roaring towards the flying eagle!

It's the same palm technique, but everyone can clearly feel that the strength of Wang Long's palm is far higher than that of Yan Jiaming!
Even Feiying couldn't help screaming, and hurriedly took a step back, trying to avoid the blow.

But compared with Wang Lung's speed, he was still slightly inferior.

Seeing Wang Long's pressing step by step, Feiying simply stood still in desperation.

boom!
With a loud noise, another dent was stepped out of Feiying's feet.

"Stinky boy, if I don't kill you today, I won't get out of here alive!"

Flying Eagle pulled out all the stops, a heavy fist mixed with dazzling fire, smashed forward like a broken bamboo.

The fist collided with the palm, and the power that erupted made the entire northern mountain of the city tremble a few times!
There were endless clicking sounds in my ears, and the trees on the top of the mountain seemed vulnerable under the impact of the two people's blows, and they were uprooted directly!

The onlookers even lost their balance and were thrown to the ground!
Gu Yueming had already suffered some injuries, and this sudden fall made her whole body hurt even more.

Fortunately, he was only affected by the air wave, not a fatal attack.

If I was the one who confronted Wang Long just now, I don't need to say much about the consequences.

It was only when everyone stood still that they could see their figures clearly.

At this time, Feiying was so shocked that his seven holes were bleeding, and he was trembling all over!
"This...how is this possible? How do you have such strength?"

Feiying's tone was full of shock.

I originally thought that Wang Long's strength was at most higher than Yan Jiaming's, and at best he would persist for two more rounds.

But his attack was easily resolved by him, and his simple palm caused him to suffer such serious internal injuries!

At this moment, he even felt that Wang Long in front of him was like a king, arrogantly looking down on him.

As if he only needs to pick it up, and he will be wiped out!

"Do you still want to fight?"

With a cold voice, Wang Long slowly withdrew his palm, and Feiying fell to the ground with a plop.

Blood gushed out of his mouth continuously.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance just now, and only had one thought in his mind.

Escape is important!

I have practiced Flying Eagle for many years, and finally achieved what I am today. I must not just die in the hands of this brat!

Feiying put his hands on the ground, barely stood up, and without saying a word, he jumped directly!
Although he was seriously injured, his excellent lightness skill still allowed him to distance himself from Wang Long in the blink of an eye.

"Master, don't let him run away!"

Father Han yelled in shock, because he knew in his heart that if he didn't get rid of Feiying now, it would be tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain!

Maybe when we meet next time, this guy will be even stronger!

"Should I let him run?"

Wang Long's expression was cold, but his eyes were like a hunting beast, staring at his prey.

Just when Feiying thought he was about to escape, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

Looking back, a shock wave stirring the air suddenly hit him!
"what!"

With a shrill scream, Flying Eagle fell to the ground like a shot down bird!

Seeing this, everyone rushed forward, wanting to check Feiying's situation.

Only Chen Yuan and the others who were expecting Wang Long's defeat with joy just now stood there dumbfounded.

The mythical figure in the martial arts world, Flying Eagle, who was at the level of a grand master, was actually defeated by this guy?
Could it be that this Wang Long is really as powerful as Gu Yueming said?

Then I said something rude to him just now, if he blames him, wouldn't it be me who suffers next?
Chen Yuan secretly knew that something was wrong, and he had provoked a big shot!

On the other side, everyone came to Feiying. At this time, he seemed to be dying, and he had no strength to fight back.

"I... I will not die... One day, I will come back for revenge..."

Feiying was still uttering harsh words, but another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I won't give you this chance."

Wang Long replied coldly, followed by a palm, hitting the heart directly.

boom!
With a loud noise, Feiying's chest suddenly sank.

After a violent struggle, he tilted his head and lost his breath.

The Han family members present immediately burst into cheers.

Eagle is dead!

This person who threatened the lifeline of the entire Han family finally died!
(End of this chapter)

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