Chapter 16 A Disgrace

Many people can be said to have been waiting for this moment. The people who watch them want to watch Lin Feng make a fool of themselves in front of thousands of people. Of course, it must not be themselves who make Lin Feng make a fool of themselves, because they are afraid of getting mold, but they all hope that someone can beat Lin Feng off the stage and let him make a fool of himself in public and satisfy him. The vanity in my heart.

The people below couldn't think of three moves. Lin Feng would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy, so they all elongated their necks. They wanted to see Lin Feng lose face again, but they couldn't help but boil.

Zhang Qian remained calm and watched the change. Lin Feng gave him the feeling that he didn't look like a waste, so he also wanted to confirm his idea.

Han Hao's moves are brave, and every move has the trend of landslides and cracks. However, Lin Feng has long been aware of his moves in the first few rounds, so no matter how Han Hao attacks, Lin Feng can always skillfully resolve it.

"It's not easy to overcome strength with softness." Zhang Qian looked at him and nodded secretly. After a few rounds, Zhang Qian whispered to himself, "It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided, and there is no suspense that Lin Feng will enter the finals." While talking, he was a little more curious about Lin Feng.

Han Hao saw that after several rounds, he still couldn't touch Lin Feng at all. He was anxious and became a little messy between the moves. After being caught by Lin Feng, he made a move and punched Han Hao's lower abdomen.

Han Hao saw that Lin Feng's move suddenly changed from soft to strong. Before he could react, he only felt a mountain-down of energy falling into his lower abdomen. He suddenly withdrew five steps away and shook back and forth on the edge of the ring a few times before standing.

However, when Han Hao stood down, Lin Feng's body had slipped in front of him, his arms rose, and his fingertips were right on Han Hao's neck.

Han Hao gasped a little anxiously. Looking at Lin Feng with a calm face, he said for a long time, "I... I lost."

Lin Feng withdrew his hand and hugged his fist with a smile, "Cheng Rang."

The people below were stunned. Looking at Lin Feng at this time, they all rubbed their eyes one by one and couldn't believe the facts they saw. It was not until a long time before they recovered, and they all cast a strange look at Lin Feng.

"The fourth game, Lin Fengsheng." Zhang Qian announced loudly, and a moment later, there was a burst of applause.

In the seventh round, Lin Feng also easily won the other side.

The next last game is the last game of this arena. From the beginning to the end, except for Lin Feng, it is Du Shilong, Lin Feng's sworni.

In fact, Lin Feng has not paid attention to Du Shilong for a long time. He believes that people like Du Shilong are not enough to be his opponents.

In the ring, the two stood opposite each other.

Du Shilong looked at Lin Feng as if he wanted to win and said with an evil smile, "Yo, it's not easy to get to this point. To be honest, I really don't want to fight with you. It's too bad for my identity."

Lin Feng smiled and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "What a confidant. You even know what I want to say. It's really rare. In this way, if you admit defeat and leave now, you can have nothing to blame."

Du Shilong suddenly laughed and said, "Haha... Since you say so, the young master will reluctantly teach you a lesson."

Lin Feng still just smiled and said, "I'm so familiar with it, so I, Mr. Feng, have tried my best to do it. Please, Master Long." Lin Feng said and took a small step to both sides.

Du Shilong moved his muscles and bones. Suddenly, an arrow rushed straight to Lin Feng. His arm was stretched out, and Jiaolong's tail went straight to Lin Feng's face.

It seems that Du Shilong has used this move no more than a hundred times, and there is more power to rule the world.

However, for the fierce Jiaolong's tail, Lin Feng just tilted his body back slightly, and then his whole body slid forward against the ground of the ring, slipped out from between Du Shilong's legs, and then the pine crane returned to the nest, and the body on the ground was bulleted, rotated in the air, and his knees went straight to Du Shi. The dragon's vest was pushed away, and this difficult action immediately attracted applause.

However, Du Shilong is not a fuel-saving lamp. After he saw Lin Feng let his Jiaolong swing his tail, he felt the dark power behind him, so when Lin Feng's knee had not reached the vest, he had already turned aside.

Du Shilong gave Lin Feng a blow and said with a smile, "You have practiced well in the rigid and soft environment."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Thank you very much. You will suffer next. I said that the new and old accounts will be settled together today." Lin Feng said and stepped on the tiger's step, put out his crane fist, and went straight to Du Shilong.

The two of them punched and exchanged their legs on the stage, and they have submitted dozens of moves to each other in a short time.

Suddenly, Lin Feng found that Du Shilong's move began to repeat again. He sneered and said, "Is it over like this, Long Shao? It seems that I usually praise you too much.

At this time, Du Shilong's face also began to sweat, and his breathing became gasp. There was no time to pay attention to Lin Feng. He thought that if he was given another chance, he would not give Lin Feng to the three dogs. He would kill him in person.

Lin Feng is not panicked or impatient, and is still calm. Although Du Shilong is now in the five-fold divine power of his body, he only has the power of one horse. The power of one horse is the level of Lin Zheng half a year ago. Therefore, although Lin Feng is still in a strong and soft state, he is still more than enough to deal with him.

Suddenly, Lin Feng realized a problem. No matter how good his foundation is, it is impossible for him to force a person with a horse's strength to such a point in such a short time with his cultivation. So after careful thought, he realized that in the hand of the fight with Du Shilong, he inadvertently stepped on a tiger step, used crane fists with his hands, and applied both rigidity and softness. , so that Du Shilong had no power to fight back. In the end, he had to change from attack to defense, so he forced him to sweat in more than a dozen moves.

Lin Feng thought of this and suddenly became cheerful and said secretly, "Yes, it turns out that rigidity and softness can be used together. I'll try again. Anyway, there is no suspense about winning him." Thinking about it, he began to mix the Hewu Jiutianquan and Huxiaoshanhequan again.

Earlier, Lin Feng inadvertently used the roaring mountain and river fist and the crane nine heavenly fist together, which was relatively smooth. However, at this time, he deliberately went to perform, but felt that it was a little strange and nondescript. Therefore, between these moves, Du Shilong suddenly began to counterattack again.

Xue Caier under the stage originally frowned, but suddenly saw Lin Feng retreat step by step, and her frown began to unfold.

Zhang Qian's eyes turned around and looked at Lin Feng, who had become messy at this time. He reached out and touched the back of his head and said secretly, "What the hell is this guy doing? Where's the fierceness just now?

Du Shilong's dragon fist roared the air in the ring, and Lin Feng stepped back in the messy air.

Gradually, Lin Feng has retreated to the edge of the ring, and Du Shilong still did not slow down the attack speed. At this time, his face was shrouded in a layer of murder. Presumably if he had a chance at this time, he would have killed Lin Feng directly regardless of the rules of the game.

Just when Lin Feng could not retreat, Du Shilong was overjoyed and secretly thought that the opportunity had finally come, so he used his fists and feet. He punched Lin Feng on the road and swept Lin Feng's lower plate with his legs. He had planned to risk this move. If Lin Feng did not retreat, he would not only be hit by his fist, but also be kicked by his legs. In that case, Du Shi With the strength of the dragon, Lin Feng would fall to the ground seriously if he didn't die. If Lin Feng retreats, then he will fall into the ring, which is equivalent to admitting defeat.

However, at the moment when Du Shilong punched and feet came out, Lin Feng did not stand and be beaten. At the same time, he did not retreat. Instead, he made a move of the crane hanging pine branches, and his whole body fell straight back. At the moment of falling, he regarded the edge of the ring as a plum blossom pile. His feet skillfully rotated, and his toes hung on the edge of the ring, and his hands grabbed the edge. A tiger jumped, and its body rotated 180 degrees along the edge of the ring and fell behind Du Shilong.

"Good..."

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers below actually forgot that this person was Lin Feng and shouted out.

Du Shilong leaned forward because of his strength, so he couldn't change it for a while. He only felt that his body was sinking, and he wanted to fall off the stage.

However, Du Shilong did not fall down, but his back heart was hit by Lin Feng, so he bent down. At the moment his knee touched the ground, he jumped back, stretched out his arm, and punched straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took a step back on his toes, but his body suddenly met Du Shilong's fist.

When Du Shilong saw Lin Feng coming up, he was secretly happy and said, "This is your own way to die." Thinking about it, the strength of the fist increased a lot, and all the strength of a horse was poured into the fist.

Suddenly, Du Shilong felt something wrong. When his fist touched Lin Feng's arm, Lin Feng's body slid out, and his original strength began to decrease in an instant, and finally it was exhausted.

Everyone under the stage thought that Lin Feng was retreated by Du Shilong's punch, especially Sangou and Xue Caier. They cheered when they saw this scene.

Just as Du Shilong was exhausted, Lin Feng's right foot kicked the ground of the ring, and an overwhelming force suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. He took Du Shilong's wrist with his right hand and went straight to Du Shilong's armpit with his left shoulder.

Kah...

When Lin Feng's left shoulder reached Du Shilong's armpit, there was a sound from his shoulder, and Du Shilong also screamed.

The people under the stage heard the scream before they could react. They all stood up and shook their eyes around to see what was going on, but what happened on the stage were all slight changes, so they looked around for gaps for their eyes to insert, but they still saw everything.

They only saw Lin Feng's hands and feet on Du Shilong's arm, and Du Shilong's whole body retreated more than ten steps, but the specific details were unknown.

Lin Feng still did not stop. At this time, he has begun to find the feeling of the fusion of Hewu Jiutianquan and Hu Xiaoshanhequan, so how can he easily give up this living sandbag for him to exercise?

Lin Feng's fists all fell on Du Shilong's joints. Every time his fist fell, he would hear a scratched joint dislocation, and then Du Shilong's wolf howling.

Between only one face-to-face, the joints of Du Shilong's hands were all dislocated by Lin Feng, and his cry also changed from the pain at the beginning to the current begging for mercy.

Xue Caier grasped each other tightly with her hands, frowned at Lin Feng and said to herself, "How could this happen? In only half a year, the change has been so great. How can this be... How can it be...?" With that, he shook his head in disbelief.

Du Shilong's voice changed from a wolf howling to a pig's howling, and he begged, "I admit defeat. Stop it."

"What?" Lin Feng pretended not to hear it and still attacked Du Shilong's joints, but now he moved from his hands to his back and said, "I can't hear you. Speak louder."

Du Shilong's tears flowed out. He shouted, "I admit defeat. Stop it."

Lin Feng tightened his fist tightly and said to Du Shilong's lumbar spine, "I still didn't hear it." With that, his fist fell straight down, and Lin Feng let go of Du Shilong's hand.

Du Shilong felt that his bones were cracked, and his waist was broken. His eyes suddenly opened wide and shouted, "I... admit... lose... you... stop... let's..." He said that he completely collapsed on the ring.