Soul of another world Wu Zhentian

On the large school field in Han Guancheng's military camp, the soldiers stood neatly under the stage early in the morning.

Pointing to the stage, Han Guancheng glanced at Duguyu, who had a worried face below the stage, followed by another glance at Shen Yifeng, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

He is very aware of Gong Yangxun's strength, and he has also learned about Shen Yifeng's strength from Duguyu.

"Miss Dugu came to me so late last night to tell me about this fight! It's obvious that she cares about that kid very much... That kid's strength is so much worse than Gong Yangxun, it seems that there is no possibility of winning at all. Gong Yangxun's temper is so narrow, this fight... hey! What should I do?" He frowned helplessly, thought for a moment, then cleared his throat and announced loudly: "This morning, Gong Yang The general will have a fight with General Shen. It's just a sparring fight!... In my military camp, no one is allowed to be seriously injured in such a fight. So I hope the ram General and General Shen don't violate the rules of our army!"

When the words fell, he paused for a moment and then continued: "The competition is over. If the side of the competition is too heavy, this general will forcibly prevent the competition from continuing."

After a long sigh, he glanced at Duguyu who was under the stage, and then he announced: "Now, the fight begins!"

Shen Yifeng and Gong Yangxun each stepped onto the stage.Han Guancheng did not step down.

He knew that Gong Yangxun's temperament was very narrow, and he also knew that Duguyu was very concerned about Shen Yifeng.In this case, he had to do his best to ensure that Shen Yifeng would not be seriously injured by Gong Yangxun.

Retiring to the corner of the high platform, Han Guancheng silently operated Tianli, ready to stop the fight at any time.

Gong Yangxun didn't take Han Guancheng's words to heart at all. For the benefit of the family, he was determined to abolish Shen Yifeng on stage.

He is very confident in his own strength and does not think he will lose at all.

Looking at Shen Yifeng standing calmly in front of him, Gong Yangxun's eyes showed a cold light: "Shen Yifeng, this is what you asked for, don't blame me!"

"Are you sure you can win me?" Shen Yifeng smiled slightly, looking at his opponent nonchalantly: "Do you really want to beat me up? ... What are you waiting for, come on!"

"Humph!" With a heavy snort, Gong Yangxun clenched his fists, and suddenly rushed towards Shen Yifeng. Just as he rushed in front of Shen Yifeng, he slammed into Shen Yifeng's chest with a ruthless punch.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit Shen Yifeng's chest, Shen Yifeng suddenly took a quick step to the side, easily dodging Gong Yangxun's extremely sharp punch, and still had that faint touch on his face. with a smile: "Do you want to knock me down with this little skill?"

Although his strength is indeed much weaker than that of Gongyangxun, after his crazy training some time ago, his physical strength and stamina are stronger than that of Gongyangxun, and his movement speed and reaction ability are also better than that of Gongyangxun. powerful.In this case, if he kept dodging, it would be difficult for Ram-hoon to win.

Han Guancheng on the stage saw that Shen Yifeng's movement speed was obviously much faster than Gong Yangxun's, and his dodging movements were very agile. fight.

There was still a deep worry in Duguyu's eyes.

She was already ready to rush to the stage at any time.

She doesn't care what the rules are, she just hopes that Shen Yifeng won't be injured by Gong Yangxun.

Gong Yangxun missed a punch, annoyed in his heart, and rushed towards Shen Yifeng again.

Next, the two sides started a fierce chase on the wide high platform.

Although Gong Yangxun's strength is indeed much stronger than Shen Yifeng's, his fighting experience is obviously very immature, and his own strength and speed are much worse than Shen Yifeng's, so he wants to win this battle in such a chase. Victory in a fight is almost impossible.

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the two sides were still chasing a stalemate on the high platform.

Finally, Gong Yangxun couldn't stand it anymore.

Stopping to continue chasing, he stared at Shen Yifeng and said angrily: "Shen Yifeng, are you still a man? ... Do you only know that you can't avoid it?"

"A one-star martial king, who has nothing to do with me, a one-star martial artist, you are really not an ordinary waste!" A sarcastic smile hung on Shen Yifeng's face: "Don't you want to beat me to the point where I can't get up? ... Haha, keep going!"

"Don't hide if you have one!" Gong Yangxun looked at the mocking smile on Shen Yifeng's face, and suddenly a strong anger surged in his heart: "If you don't hide, I can do it without three punches. I can't get you up!"

"Then I'll have to see it!" Shen Yifeng still had a mocking smile on his face: "Come on, let me see how you knocked me down with three punches!"

"You really don't dodge anymore?"

"really!"

"That's what you said!" There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, Gong Yangxun's voice fell, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Shen Yifeng. A faint white halo.

Shen Yifeng really didn't seem to plan to dodge this time. Looking at the opponent who was getting closer and closer, he clenched his fist tightly. At this time, a mass of warm energy had condensed on his fist.

"go to hell!"

Rushing in front of Shen Yifeng, Gong Yangxun roared angrily, and at the same time, there was a mass of white energy in his fist, and he slammed into Shen Yifeng fiercely.

Shen Yifeng's eyes shone with extremely fierce light. Seeing the rapidly approaching fist, he took a deep breath, followed by the fist that suddenly turned into a palm, and a fist that hit Gong Yangxun fiercely. greeted.

What he is using now is the martial skill that Shen Tianhao taught him - Thunder Palm.

A faint blue halo with a low muffled sound of thunder, his palm collided with Gong Yangxun's fist in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

At the moment when the fists and palms collided, a shadowless and invisible energy spread to the surrounding, Shen Yifeng only felt an extremely violent energy bombarded his chest, and only felt some faint pain between his chest and abdomen. His face suddenly became very ugly, and after taking seven or eight steps back, it seemed very difficult to stabilize his figure.

Gong Yangxun only took a step back. At this moment, he looked at Shen Yifeng with a clear pride: "Is that all you have?"

Shen Yifeng took a deep breath and thought to himself: "The warriors in the rank of Martial King are really strong. If I continue to take his attacks like this, I will definitely suffer some internal injuries after the three moves!"

"Now try my second punch!"

Gong Yangxun shouted loudly, followed by rushing towards Shen Yifeng again.

Shen Yifeng tried his best to suppress the pain between his chest and abdomen, using all his strength, ready to use the Thunder Palm again.

Gong Yangxun quickly rushed in front of Shen Yifeng, followed by his tightly clenched fist, and slammed into Shen Yifeng's chest again.