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The rolling heat waves swept over, and the people around were shocked and staggered back.

Xu Yuanfang's arm was torn, and the huge phantom behind him was twisted and dissipated under the terrifying hot energy.

On the other hand, Lin Feng stood there calmly.

As if nothing had happened just now.

"Good guy, is Lin Feng so powerful? Xu Yuanfang was actually injured by Lin Feng in a face-to-face encounter?!"

"No way, Lin Feng's strength is too strong, Xu Yuanfang has used the "Nine Star Hegemony Body Art", but was still injured by Lin Feng with one punch?!"

"How strong is Lin Feng? Xu Yuanfang didn't hold back and was beaten like this by Lin Feng?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Feng and Xu Yuanfang.

Xu Yuanfang frowned, and his face became more solemn.

Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Feng to be so powerful.

"Facing a genius like you, I really have to use all my strength."

Xu Yuanfang clenched his fists, and a powerful force spread out from his body.

The huge shadow with a green face and fangs condensed behind him again.

Three balls of light floated around the huge shadow.

One of the balls of light was burning with flames.

The other two balls of light were thundering and lightning, and the cold air was permeated.

The three balls of light were entangled with each other, and the whole earth was shaking slightly.

"Not enough!"

The veins on Xu Yuanfang's arms were bulging, and the powerful force was still surging out of his body.

The fourth and fifth bald heads gathered one after another.

These two contained sharp sword energy and a domineering and extremely destructive aura.

Swish!

Then, the sixth and seventh bald heads slowly condensed into shape.

The creepy and strange evil spirit and a bloody aura permeated from the sixth and seventh bald heads respectively.

Seven balls of light entangled behind Xu Yuanfang, and Xu Yuanfang's aura suddenly surged.

He just took a step, and violent energies such as scorching flames, dazzling arcs, and icy cold air appeared on the ground.

Under the influence of these energies, a footprint was imprinted in the center of the martial arts training ground.

"Is this the power of the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art?"

"I didn't expect Xu Yuanfang to have condensed seven stars."

"Xu Yuanfang has condensed seven stars, and he is almost invincible. I'm afraid Lin Feng will lose this competition."

"Lin Feng is most likely to lose this competition."

Everyone looked at the seven dazzling balls of light entangled behind Xu Yuanfang, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Each of the seven balls of light represents the limit of a kind of power.

Seven kinds of extreme power, no one can stop it.

"Lin Feng, this time I want to see how you can block my attack!"

Xu Yuanfang grinned and his fist fell towards Lin Feng.

The huge phantom with green face and fangs behind him also punched Lin Feng.

Chi Chi!

Crack!

The moment the huge phantom punched, a sea of ​​​​hot fire swept, thunder fell from the sky, and snowflakes flew...

In just a moment, it seemed that the four seasons changed around him!

Facing the oncoming powerful attack, Lin Feng's body suddenly lit up with a faint golden light.

These golden lights quickly gathered and turned into golden dragons, entwining around Lin Feng's body.

One.

Two.

Three.

...

In a short moment, thirty-five golden dragons were already entwined around Lin Feng's body.

This is Lin Feng's supreme bone magic power Tianlongyin.

Roar!

The dragon roar is real.

Thirty-five golden dragons collided with the oncoming violent attack.

The violent energy shimmered and turned into gusts of wind that swept away.

Some of the weaker warriors were blown away and vomited blood.

Even some of the stronger warriors felt their blood boiling and felt extremely uncomfortable.

As for Xu Yuanfang, his entire right arm was covered in blood and fell down helplessly.

The huge shadow behind him became increasingly dim.

On the other hand, Lin Feng was still standing there unscathed.

"This... How is this possible..."

Xu Yuanfang's pupils twitched, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.

He never thought that he had condensed seven light balls and exerted seven kinds of extreme power, but he couldn't hurt Lin Feng.

Is Lin Feng's talent really that terrible? !

Thumps, thumps!

Before he could come to his senses, Lin Feng had already stepped in front of him.

"Kill!"

Xu Yuanfang gritted his teeth, urged all his strength, and punched out.

The huge shadow behind him then punched Lin Feng.

A faint golden light once again lit up on the surface of Lin Feng's body.

One after another, small golden dragons condensed and formed, wrapping around Lin Feng's body.

In just a short moment, there were already forty small golden dragons around Lin Feng.

Roar, roar!

Lin Feng punched again, and forty golden dragons roared and collided with Xu Yuanfang's attack.

A powerful force swept over.

Xu Yuanfang's left arm was instantly shattered, and the left half of his body was riddled with holes and blood.

Even the huge phantom behind him was twisted and dispersed.

At this moment, he had completely lost his fighting power.

Plop!

Xu Yuanfang's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

He stared at Lin Feng with his eyes, and moved his mouth with difficulty, "This... How can this be... possible..."

After saying that, he fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Silence!

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

No one expected that Xu Yuanfang would be defeated miserably.

From beginning to end, Xu Yuanfang failed to hurt Lin Feng at all!

"Lin Feng wins!" The voice of the virtual man suddenly sounded in the center of the martial arts training ground.

The people around came back to their senses one after another and watched Lin Feng walk out of the center of the martial arts training ground.

Gurgle!

At this moment, Huang Youming, who was sitting right above, moved his throat and swallowed hard.

His hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

"Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Ming looked at Huang Youming and asked, "Is it hot?"

"It's not hot." Huang Youming shook his head.

"Then why is your forehead sweating?" Zeng Ming pointed at Huang Youming's forehead.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "But... maybe it's a little hot."

"Mr. Huang, you are not nervous, are you?" Zeng Ming picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming's mouth twitched, and he said, "Assistant Zeng, why am I nervous? What should I be nervous about?"

"By the way, the golden dragon that Lin Feng condensed just now should not be martial arts, right?"

"It is indeed not martial arts." Zeng Ming laughed, "That is Lin Feng's magical power."

"Magic power?! Damn it, you didn't tell me that Lin Feng has magical power!" Huang Youming cursed.

"Ahem, Mr. Huang, you didn't ask me either." Zeng Ming replied.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming stared at Zeng Ming for a long time, and sighed, "Forget it, if there is a magical power, there is a magical power."

"Even if he can condense forty golden dragons, he should not be a match for Shen Ao."