Yan Qingfeng originally intended to use the hands of these people to help him dampen the spirit of these people in the ultimate group. Seeing this situation, he knew that the heat was almost there.

  At the moment, Yan Qingfeng said slightly: "Enough."

  It was very strange, he just opened his mouth to speak softly, but his voice clearly reached the six or seven hundred, Beiban Banana Student No. [-] Middle School, who had not fallen down and still surrounded them.

  Those... who still wanted to make a move were all stunned. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

  It's him! The people in the final group have been baptized with enthusiasm by the people like Beibanana. Although no one was beaten to the ground, all of them were dressed in rags and looked miserable.

  Only... this person with a slightly immature face still stands upright among the group of people, and is so prominent and eye-catching.

  "It's enough, how can it be possible, I will ruthlessly trample you under your feet and ravage you to your heart's content."

  A bastard who was some distance away from Yan Qingfeng, who had not confronted him before and did not know how powerful he was, shouted loudly, with a fierce expression on his face.

  "Heh, bah.

  Brothers, what are you waiting for, come on..., kill this little white face of him."

  When Yan Qingfeng heard the words, his eyes became cold, making people dare not look directly.

  That... bastard was stunned by Yan Qingfeng's eyes, but thinking that there were so many brothers behind him, he still held his neck and looked at Yan Qingfeng.

  What he didn't know was that, as Yan Qingfeng walked like him step by step, those behind him... the good brothers who were originally on the same front as him also retreated step by step with Yan Qingfeng.

  Soon, there was an open space more than ten meters wide behind that... bastard.

  For... all of this, that... bastard didn't find out, and was even a little proud, thinking that the immature guy on the opposite side was going to come over and apologize to him, and put on a wave of cowhide in front of everyone, the bastard was fantasizing happily. to the future.

  It wasn't until Yan Qingfeng came to the bastard that the bastard was startled and woke up.

  I don't know why, looking at this young man who loves him for a head, the bastard felt a whole heart palpitate for no reason.

  It's as if the person standing opposite is not a person, but a... Flood of wild beasts.

  This feeling, even in the face of the North Banana, he never had.

  Cold sweat dripped down, soaking his entire back.

  Suddenly, Yan Qingfeng's figure disappeared, and with the strength of this bastard, it was impossible to see the trajectory of Yan Qingfeng's movement.

  There was a sharp pain in both knees, and there were two crisp sounds, and the bastard couldn't stand anymore and sat on the ground.

  After doing all this, Yan Qingfeng returned to his original position, as if he had never left.

  "I'm not used to talking to people with my head up."

  Yan Qingfeng said coldly.

  This bastard was relatively tall, and was actually a bit taller than Yan Qingfeng, who was [-] meters tall.

  Hearing this sentence, everyone present couldn't help taking a deep breath.

  Man, this is too domineering and cruel.

  Just because I don't like talking to others with my head up, I just abolish other people's legs.

  Those two brittle sounds of bone shattering, I'm afraid I can't use too much force after I'm lucky enough to be cured.

  At this moment, let alone those students from Beiban, even some of the guys in the ultimate class who thought they were ruthless looked at Yan Qingfeng with fear in their eyes.

  Such a ruthless guy, who can't be shocked when he sees it.

  Being watched by Yan Qingfeng condescendingly, the fear made that... bastard forget the pain, and he was scared to pee for a while, and he didn't even notice it.

  Yan Qingfeng took a few steps back in disgust, and once again looked at the students... who were besieging.

  Seeing this ruthless man looking over, those people took another step back in unison.

  "Step aside!"

  Yan Qingfeng said coldly.

  Those... the bastards from the North Banana hurriedly gave up a three-meter-wide aisle.

  Continue to contain, relying on the number of people, you can always beat the other party. Don't joke, it's not a battlefield, people are selfish, and no one wants to be the one who pays the price in front....

  In the end, everyone in the group looked at each other, and once again gained a new understanding of Yan Qingfeng's power.

  "Let's go."

  Yan Qingfeng did not look back and said softly.

  The energy fluctuations of the battle came from a distance, and Thunder Dragon seemed to have encountered a powerful opponent in the perception, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be in danger.

  Liu Xing and the others were all seriously injured, and upon hearing this, they hurriedly supported each other and caught up with Yan Qingfeng who was ahead.

  Along the way, the students who were... surrounded by students were still a little bit eager to move, but no one dared to go forward half a step.

  The one who provoked Yan Qingfeng before... the bastard came back to his senses now, and the pain of his legs and knees shattering made him continue to mourn in place.

  This scene deeply stimulated their eyeballs, and no one dared to be that... provocative early sheep, no one wanted to be the second person whose bones were broken.

  There is no need for others to lead the way, just follow the energy fluctuations to find the Thunder Dragon.

  

Chapter [-]? This is it?

  In the underground stadium, Yan Qingfeng pushed open the door and entered, a figure flew upside down at this moment and fell on the stone wall beside him.

  It's Thunder Dragon! Coughing and spitting out blood, Thunder Dragon looked weakly at Yan Qingfeng with his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

  Quickly escape to understand what Lei Long wanted to say, Yan Qingfeng shook his head.

  The people behind also came at this time, and seeing that their boss Thunder Dragon was even more injured than himself, they quickly stepped forward to help him up.

  "Zi, is there another group of people coming over to die? Then I'll make it difficult and give you a ride."

  "That guy is so bad, I haven't had enough fun yet."

  The arrogant words entered his ears, and Yan Qingfeng raised his eyes to see a dark-skinned man standing ten meters away.

  At this moment, he was holding a handkerchief and wiping his hands there, as if he had just touched something unclean.

  There was a group of people standing behind him, a strong man with a wry smile held a little girl with tears streaming down beside him, it was the little Lulu who was tied up.

  Although the dark-skinned man with a combat power index of 500 did a good job of disguising it, he only showed the appearance of a combat power index of 200 points, but Qingfeng could see through his true strength just as well.

  Yan Qingfeng was quite surprised, originally thought that the other party was a student of Beibanana, but it was nothing that Thunder Dragon was inferior to others.

  Now it seems that things are not so simple.

  In addition to these students, there are also some powerful forces behind it, and this Beiban is just a gunman from the North.

  The King of Giant Roots is now bitter and fragrant in his mouth. This mysterious help comes to him and says that he can help him deal with the ultimate class, so that they can restore their old reputation. He doesn't think too much about such good things. accepted.

  Who knew that when this person saw Thunder Dragon coming up, all his moves were fatal blows, and he had no intention of keeping his hands at all. If Thunder Dragon died in Beiban Middle School, the King of Giant Roots could bear the price. After all, no matter how powerful they were, they would It's just a group of students.

  Listening to this person's meaning, it seems that they want to make these... ... The ultimate group of people all have any grudges and grudges to kill each other like this, the key is that he is the one who takes the blame in the end, and the key is that he still doesn't dare to resist, otherwise He may be the next one to be killed.

  From the angle that the dark man can't see, Gen: Wang Bingbian winked at Yan Qingfeng, telling them to flee as far as possible, even if they died, don't die in Beibanana Middle School, thirty or so lives, He really can't bear the small body of the King of Giant Roots.

  "You're not a student of Beiban, are you?"

  Yan Qingfeng asked lightly, thinking that the other party's death sentence had already been pronounced in his heart.

  When he knocked down those students outside just now, the system only rewarded each of them with 506,506 strength points. It is estimated that there were fifty or sixty, [-] people he knocked down, plus that... the bastard who was kicked with a broken kneecap, After a game, he only got five or six hundred strength points, which is only a few points in combat strength. It's not even a fraction. It really makes him less interested. It is better to find a strong guy to kill the opponent. All the energy is absorbed.

  The appearance of the dark man is simply... a pillow sent to me when I dozed off.

  Thinking of this, Yan Qingfeng's eyes when looking at the other party are no longer indifferent, but as if he has seen some delicious delicacy, his eyes are so hot.

  Being watched by Yan Qingfeng was very uncomfortable, and even had a kind of creepy feeling.

  The dark man snorted coldly and tucked the handkerchief into his trouser pocket.

  "If it's not, why do you, a dying person, need to know so much.

  I'll take you on your way now."

  Before the man could finish speaking, he had already leaned over and rushed towards Yan Qingfeng, and a pair of iron hands with exposed sinister veins slammed into Yan Qingfeng's throat.

  Seeing that the other party's throat was about to be snapped by himself, the dark man couldn't help showing a complacent smile on his face.

  As everyone knows, he thinks that his extremely fast speed is nothing in Yan Qingfeng's eyes.

  Although this body is only Yan Qingfeng's clone, it doesn't mean that all the cats and dogs that jumped out inexplicably can hurt him.

  Yan Qingfeng turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and after charging a punch, he hit the opponent's abdomen hard.

  Kara...!! A crisp sound, the sound of a broken rib, the dark man's entire body concave into a shape, and flew back faster than when he came.

  The combat experience of a person with a combat power index of 500 who can cultivate is not comparable to these students. The dark man was knocked into the air, but he adjusted his position abruptly, and stood firmly on his heels when he landed.

  "That's it"

  The sneak attack, but was beaten back, I felt a little lost face.

  But before the man could adjust his breath and say a few words, the immature-looking student standing across from him made a mockery of him.

  The dark man was extremely angry, his breath was a little more chaotic, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury was a little worse.

  He never thought that he would despise the enemy one day, but seeing Yan Qingfeng's immature appearance, he thought that the opponent had no strength, and he paid the price for underestimating the enemy.

  

Chapter [-]? Spike

  "Are you ready for my wrath?"

  The dark man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said gloomily.

  At this moment, he released the shackles of his own strength, and the surging energy temporarily suppressed the previous injuries to one side, no matter what...

  There will be some bad sequelae after that. At this moment, he just wants to beat the opponent down. He will use the most vicious means to abuse the guy in front of him who hurts him and mocks him.

  The energy surge pushed the people behind him, including the King of Giant Roots, a mile away, and his combat power index soared to 500 points without any concealment.

  Gangfeng surrounds him, and at this moment he descends like a god.

  "Oh my god! There are more than fifty thousand points! It's too strong!"

  Among these people, there are some who were born into extremely wealthy families. The University League has launched a combat power tester that can test a peak value of 10. The limited edition can be worn on the hand like a watch.

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