Chapter 283 Good

Looking at the fist covered like a dark cloud, Han Feng had no choice. The tip of his tongue told his upper jaw and exhaled sound, like a muffled thunder rolling in the air, penetrating the hazy dead space from afar, transforming countless shadows into countless shadows in an instant, and going to the dark clouds shrouded in the air...< /P>

The sound of violent explosion and vibration was emitted in the air, and a black light ejected out. It's not anyone else, it's Han Feng. He went fast and came back faster... The body fell back on the ground, and there were thick marks on the slate. Finally, he rolled on the ground a few times, revealing Han Feng's gray face...

Blood stains appeared at the corners of Han Feng's mouth, and his hands fell down, and he couldn't move. The golden armor god punched Han Feng on the huge stone slab...

Slowly got up, and his eyes burned like night stars. The eyes of the people around him were full of thick condensions. His eyes were all on Han Feng, which was obviously extremely shocking... After this punch, I'm afraid I don't know how many people will become meat sauce, but Han Feng, with his own efforts, only suffered some minor injuries...

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and Han Feng slowly climbed up from the ground. His shoulders suddenly shook frequently a few times and clucked twice, and his arms were automatically connected... He stretched out his hand to gently rub his abnormally painful shoulders, gently wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then looked up and burned more in his eyes. The two words gently spit out the corners of his lips: "Come again."

"Wow."

With a strange cry, the golden armor god general did not talk nonsense. His huge fist drew a round arc, and once again hit the little man like an ant in his eyes...

The air made a strange sound where its fist passed, and bubbles exploded in a bang...

Any martial arts learned to the extreme is simple. Only simplicity is the most useful. In the eyes of highly cultivated people, all moves are virtual, only the strength of the body and the hardness of the fist are real...

Han Feng's eyes also flashed with madness, and he was mobilizing all the power in his body. The golden Yuanli passed through his extremely tough meridians from the three beads in the Zifu Shenhai, and finally gathered in two fists. There is a faint golden light shining on the fist, like two beautiful gems. Immediately, the gem penetrated the void and hit the oncoming fist like flying at a speed of 50,000 kilometers per hour...

Impact, impact.

The loud noise exploded in the air, and the air began to burn slightly in the high temperature explosion, like lightning squeaking, and the dazzling light made the watcher unable to close his eyes. The burning of the air and the roaring thrust make people involuntarily retreat outward and again...

In the stronger explosion, Han Feng fell into the dust more tragically at a faster speed, and the huge stone pit showed the great power Han Feng had endured...

People's shock appeared in their eyes, and a heavy look appeared on everyone's face...

Han Feng's clothes have become holes, drifting in the air, revealing his bronze-colored skin and constantly refined by the ancient tripod. His body is not only as tough as gold and stone, but also flawless in color. Some women have elonged their necks and look at his almost perfect body uncontrolledly. Floating over...

Han Feng felt that his arm was about to be lifted, as clumsy as carrying two huge pieces of lead. His eyes are already bloody. The blood at the corners of the mouth can't be wiped clean...

However, Han Feng's eyes are strong and almost crazy. There is a flame burning in the deepest part of his eyes, telling the endless fighting spirit rising in his heart...

"Come again."

Two words came out of the corners of Han Feng's lips and heard them fly through the air like iron stones.

The golden armor god will pause slightly, with his eyes like colorful diamonds. That's because his eyes were originally inlaid with an unparalleled diamond. Although colorful, it is ruthless... I don't know where its sound came from. Dull and penetrating, such as the horn made by black horns...

"You, that's good."

Han Feng didn't say anything, but his eyes didn't leave each other for a moment. Although he is small, his huge momentum does not seem to have any inferiority and weakness...

"I'm still not as good as the general."

"Hahaha, this general was originally the first fierce general of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, killing countless enemies, and who in the world can compare with me? Haha, think back then, as soon as the name of the general was said, how many enemies had been scared to pee in their pants... Your little doll has been guarded by General Ben for so many years. The one you have met looks very good, but you are still too weak..."

Slightly silent, Han Feng said softly, "Just ask for a fight." Although he was gray-faced, at this time, none of the many spectators around him laughed. The condensed expression in everyone's eyes was growing, and they seemed to see a real god of war growing slowly...

"No."

Several sounds sounded at the same time. But the oriental care and emptiness, and the girl with a white veil...

The faces of several girls are different, but they are also concerned about Han Feng...

Han Feng glanced slightly and did not say anything. His eyes were focused on the golden armored general, ready to go...

The careful figure of Dongfang suddenly rushed this way. She screamed, "Don't hit it." The other two also wanted to rush over, but when they saw Dongfang carefully appearing beside Han Feng, they also stopped. After all, no one wanted to face the embarrassing scene of the four people, so they had to look at Han Feng anxiously...

Han Feng looked at the girl with an extremely anxious look and smiled. Oriental girl, didn't you just say that I haven't been defeated in 20 years? Isn't it right for the girl to seek defeat in the East today?" Dongfang's delicate body trembled slightly and said urgently, "You big fool, big fool, why are you your opponent? Do you know that if it goes on like this, you will die..."

She suddenly turned to the huge general as tall as a mountain. He bowed down gently and immediately looked up and said, "Great general, we can all see that you are the most powerful general in the world. What I just said lied to you. She pointed to Han Feng and said that this man is not a master who has not been defeated in 20 years at all. He is just an unknown rat. Please let him go and find another master who matches you..."

The voice of the god general floated in the air, roaring like horns, "You little girl, it's really strange. How can you insult the warriors around you like this?"..."

Dong carefully nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I just insult him, because he is not a real master at all. He is really a rat generation. Well, those people are real masters. Each of them is much better than this rat generation..."

Dong said carefully while pointing his hand randomly to the crowd of the Nangong family...

"He, he, he..."

Dongfang carefully kept clicking all the way, and everyone who pointed it changed color, and his body hurriedly stepped back a few steps. I'm afraid it will stand out... Nangong Ce's gloomy voice sounded, "Dongyang girl, you are wrong. We are not the best of Mr. Han. Don't praise him, and let God find the wrong object of competition... Ha ha... Mr. Han's martial arts cultivation is obvious to all for me, and I believe that God will know it in my heart... Ha ha..."

Nang Ce's words were like knives. Dongfang was careful and couldn't think of any way to refute the other party for a moment, and he was anxious. A hand suddenly put on her weak shoulder. Dongfang turned his head carefully, but saw Han Feng's indifferent and resolute face...

She just said the word "you", but Han Feng shook her head gently. He said, "Oriental girl, forget it. This is a matter between men. Don't worry about it."

Dongfang was careful to stay for a moment. The man in front of him had always been a little careless. He was never serious about anything. He didn't expect him to have such an expression when he was serious. It's a real masculine breath that only reveals from the bones...

After a short pause, Dongfang said cautiously, "Who cares about you? I just don't want you to die... You are dead, I... I... What should I do?..." While talking, her throat choked a little, and the corners of her eyes had overflowed with crystal tears...

Han Feng was a little shocked. He didn't expect this woman to be so affectionate to herself. This is something he has never thought of before...

A big hand gently held the careful jade hand of the east, and Han Feng's soft words sounded in his ear, "Don't worry, I can't die... Ha ha... If you cry again, you will be ugly." As soon as she was about to speak, an irresistible gentle force poured into her body. Dongfang's careful body had floated up lightly. In a blink of an eye, it went dozens of feet away...

Han Feng turned his head, and there was a burning flame in his eyes, and the meaning of madness permeated again. Gently said to the golden armored general, "Come on, big man."

The golden armor god honed the gems without any expression on his face, but his voice echoed calmly in the space.

"Good."