Zombie World: The Strongest Fighter

“What happened?” Ninth Uncle and Wu Feng came over.

Wu Feng came to Yan Lingsha’s side and said, “What’s wrong?” ”

Yan Lingsha huffed and pointed at Shi Shaojian and said, “This guy, looking for stubble, just took the initiative to come and talk to me, and then suddenly pulled a strand of my hair, hurting me, I think he is provoking me.” ”

“Oh?” Wu Feng frowned.

After reading the original book, he knew that this Shi Shaojian’s heart was not correct, in the original work, he took off a girl’s hair, and used this head attack method in the middle of the night to take advantage of the girl out of his soul.

It turned out that Shi Shaojian took a fancy to Yan Lingyarn this time, and took off a strand of Yan Lingyarn’s hair, intending to take advantage of Yan Lingyarn.

It’s just that Shi Shaojian didn’t expect that Yan Lingsha was not an ordinary girl, she had a hot temper, and she turned her face with Shi Shaojian on the spot.

Ninth Uncle seemed to see something, and his brows furrowed together.

“Give me back your hair, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking.” Wu Feng stared at Shi Shaojian and said coldly.

Hearing this, Shi Shaojian was not stunned at all, and smiled contemptuously: “What are you, is there your share to speak here!” ”

Wu Feng snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to this kind of person, brushed, appeared directly in front of Shi Shaojian, and slapped it.

Syllable!

This slap, although Wu Feng did not use all his strength, but it was not something that Shi Shaojian could bear, he turned around three times on the spot, lying on the ground, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and half of his face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a while, the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone’s mouths widened in surprise.

Shi Jian’s face turned livid in an instant, and then pointed at Wu Feng and shouted: “Stinky boy, you made a sneak attack!” ”

“Sneak attack? He also deserves? It’s just a waste. Wu Feng said lightly.

“You…” Shi Jian was even more angry at this sentence and almost vomited blood.

Although Shi Shaojian is arrogant, it is precisely because of his excellent talent that he is arrogant, how dare anyone call him a waste?

“Bastard, you actually dare to hit me.” The corners of Shi Shaojian’s mouth were bleeding, and he struggled to stand up from the ground and glared angrily at Wu Feng.

“I deserve to hit you, I hit you.” Wu Feng said disdainfully.

“Damn, then let you taste the taste of my lightning and thunder fist, my attainments in lightning and thunder fist already have the power of my father, you suffer death!” Shi Shaojian shouted.

The voice fell.

Shi Shaojian rushed towards Wu Feng, and an electric light condensed on his fist, it was the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, the most domineering fist method in Maoshan Boxing.

With this punch, Ninth Uncle and other Maoshan Taoists suddenly gasped.

Shi Shaoyan did not brag, his lightning and thunder fist has indeed become a big one, although it is not as pure as Shi Jian’s fire, but it is not small.

One punch to kill!

Shi Shaojian had a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Wu Feng turn into a pile of coke under his fist.

Bang!

But at this moment, Wu Fengyun raised his hand lightly and directly grabbed Shi Shaojian’s wrist, holding it firmly like iron tongs.

“What?”

Shi Shaojian’s face changed, and his all-out punch was actually blocked by the other party so lightly.

“Is your lightning and thunder fist used to be funny? Not even a fly can be killed. Wu Feng said, with a strong palm, he twisted Shi Shaojian’s wrist and shouted: “Kneel!” ”

Click!

Shi Shaojian’s arm was directly crushed, and under the strong effect, Shi Shaojian knelt in front of Wu Feng with a loud sound.

“How could it be… In this way…” Shi Shaojian’s eyes were bloodshot, humiliation and helplessness coexisted.

He has never suffered such a loss, he has been extremely talented since childhood, and he has a strong sense of self-superiority, but today, he was easily defeated by a person who looked younger than himself, and he knelt on the ground in humiliation in front of so many people.

This made Shi Shaojian want to crash to death immediately.

“Beat more people Wu Feng, you stop me!” Shi Jian finally couldn’t stand it, watching his son suffer, how could he, a father, endure it?

Immediately, Shi Jian rushed up.

“Senior brother, didn’t you say that? Young people’s affairs, let young people solve on their own. Baiyun Daogu said with a cold snort.

“Shut me up!” Shi Jian drank heavily, his face was livid, and his eyes were filled with strong resentment: “This is not just a conflict between young people, just now this beater made wild words, dared to underestimate the lightning and thunder fist, today I want him to see the true power of the lightning and thunder fist, all of them are out of my way!” ”

Shi Jian is completely in his own way, and no one puts it in his eyes.

Wu Feng glanced at Shi Jian obliquely and said, “Shi Jian, don’t make trouble, your best lightning and thunder fist is just a joke, do you really think how great you are?” ”

Shi Jianyin smiled coldly and said, “It’s not too old, the tone is not small, well, then let you see the real lightning and thunder fist.” ”

When the words fell, Shi Jian clenched his fists, and a strong energy surged out, blowing his Daoist robe into a bulge.

And at this moment, above Shi Jian’s fists, the power of lightning crisscrossed, and his two fists were actually covered with a layer of thunder light.

“Senior Brother Shi Jian’s Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist has improved again.”

“yes, stronger than three years ago.”

“This beater, this time is troublesome, although he can defeat Shi Shaojian, but in the face of the master brother’s lightning and thunder fist, it is still worrying.” The young population is too popular, and they really shouldn’t say wild words in front of the master brother. ”

Several Maoshan Dao elders around said in low voices.

Ninth Uncle was a little anxious, and said to Shi Shaojian: “Senior brother, don’t mess around, Wu Feng, he…”

“Shut up, it’s useless to persuade anyone today, I have to clean up this kid and beat more people… Huh, is it remarkable? It hasn’t risen in years. Shi Jian shouted, interrupting Ninth Uncle’s words.

“Master, you must teach this stinky boy a hard lesson and let him know who is the biggest here!” Shi Shaojian also roared with a hideous face at this moment.

Ninth Uncle sighed, in fact, he wanted to remind Shi Jian that Wu Feng can also use thunder and lightning techniques, and it is much more powerful than lightning and thunder fists, you don’t go up and find yourself bored.

But unfortunately, Shi Jianfei didn’t listen.

At this moment, Wu Feng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: “Leifa, hehe, you haven’t seen the real Leifa.” ”

When the words fell, purple electricity appeared in Wu Feng’s hand, pointed to the firmament, and formed a magic seal with one hand: “Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly power, lead it with a sword!” ”

Rumble!

Above this sky, a dark cloud suddenly condensed, followed by a thick electric light that fell, condensing on the purple electric magic sword.

In an instant, the purple electric magic sword emitted a surging power of thunder and lightning, like a heavenly power, and it was terrifying, making everyone present feel a sense of oppression.