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Chapter 657: Golden Fist Breaks Armor

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    Step!

    Taking one step forward, although the sound was very soft, it was quite powerful.

    Murong Yingjie's cold eyes were like a sharp long sword shooting out, causing everyone around him to tremble uncontrollably and unconsciously gave way to a spacious passage.

    Murong Yingjie walked forward step by step with a calm expression on his face, his eyes exuding cold murderous intent.

    Seeing this, Yin Tianyang hurriedly stepped forward with his panda eyes narrowed, and apologized: "Mr. Murong, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? If you give me another chance, I can deal with him."

    "Shut up!"

    Snapped!

    With an angry shout, Murong Yingjie slapped Yin Tianyang directly on the face, spinning him around three times, and said coldly: "You trash, you can't even look down on your own subordinates, so you turned against me in the middle of the battle, and I've totally lost my master."  Your face. If it weren¡¯t for my sister¡¯s sake, you would no longer be worthy of serving our Murong family. We, the Murong family, don¡¯t raise defeated generals, huh.¡±

    Well!

    With his heart stagnant, Yin Tianyang lowered his head with aggrieved face.

    Without looking at him again, Murong Yingjie looked at Yang Feng across the way with disdain, and walked up with murderous intent, followed by a group of top-notch master students in the Xuan level, all of them fierce.

    Seeing this, Yang Feng didn't bother to talk about how they met Tu Ganglie again. He smiled coldly and strode forward to greet them.

    And Tu Ganglie and Ximen Zun followed Yang Feng as his bodyguards.

    For a moment, a gust of cold wind blew suddenly at the entrance of Tianfeng Academy, which stung people's bones.  The two big guys at the Huang and Xuan levels in the academy finally faced each other head-on.

    Watching this scene closely, all the teachers and students present could not help but feel nervous.

    "You are Yang"

    Poof!

    However, as soon as the two met each other, Murong Yingjie spoke with an unruly expression, but before he could even utter a complete sentence, Yang Feng spit the watermelon seeds in his face.

    Well!

    His heart twitched, and everyone around him was stunned when they saw this scene.

    ¡°Yang Feng, the yellow-level boss, actually provoked Mr. Murong right from the start?  It's over, he's dead.

    Instructor Wen Yu, who hurriedly caught up and wanted to persuade him with a few words of advice, could not help but twitch his face at this time. He was about to cry, and he was wailing in his heart.

    ¡°Ouch, Tianxue, Brother Feng of yours is crazy.  Murong Yingjie was originally dissatisfied with him, and he was still adding fuel to the fire. Now even if the college intervenes, it is estimated that Murong Yingjie will not let him go again.

    With her heart clenching tightly, Wen Yu looked at Murong Yingjie anxiously, but at this moment, Murong Yingjie's entire face had become terrifyingly gloomy, with no trace of a smile, not even a trace of a fake smile.

    After gently wiping it on his face, Murong Yingjie raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, looking at the few wet watermelon seeds on it, his pupils twitching as if he wanted to breathe fire, and finally without saying a word, he shouted: "Zai  Kill him!"

    "Yes, sir!"

    With a loud shout, a series of black shadows suddenly shot out from behind him, each one releasing a powerful momentum.

    "Sixth-grade high-level combat skill, Wind and Thunder Dulong Diamond!"

    "Fifth-grade mid-level combat skill, Yin Erosion Haotian Palm!"

    "Sixth-grade mid-level combat skill, triple wave of thunder and fire!"

    ¡­¡­

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    In an instant, countless terrifying combat skills came one after another. The powerful momentum immediately caused the surrounding Huang Xuan level two students who were watching the excitement to retreat one after another with horror on their faces.

    You must know that the dozens of people who took action are all top Xuan level masters, and they usually never show off their unique skills to others easily.

    But I never expected that in order to deal with Yang Feng, they would actually attack together. This power is so spectacular.

    I am afraid that if you look at the entire history of Huang Xuan Level 2, such a scene is unprecedented and unprecedented.

    Ximen Zun and his two men's eyelids twitched, and their expressions suddenly became serious, because they also knew that these people's skills were beyond compare. It was difficult to deal with any one of them, let alone doing it together.

    But before they could step forward to fight for the head of the family, Yang Feng gently raised his hand to block them, then walked forward on his own, gently raised his arm, and struck out.

    "Although I only have a third-level combat skill, but my basic attributes are strong!"

    Yang Feng¡¯s eyes condensed, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shone on Yang Feng¡¯s fist, and he shouted: ??The seventh form of the North Star Fist, the Hundred-Splitting Killing Fist.  "

    Phew!

    As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng punched out, and hundreds of golden fist shadows rushed towards those people.

    When those Xuan-level masters saw it, they all curled their lips in disdain.

    What Fist of the North Star?  Isn¡¯t it just a third-grade combat skill at best?

    Although these third-level combat skills send out a large amount of punches, they disperse the power of one punch and do not pose a threat at all

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    However, before the sneer appeared on their faces, streaks of golden light suddenly passed through their bodies, and they immediately stopped laughing.

    After a while, everything was calm and everyone stood still, as if nothing had happened just now.

    Yang Feng picked up the watermelon, took a bite, shook his coquettish bangs, and murmured: "You are already dead!"

    "What did you say"

    Puff puff¡­¡­

    Murong Yingjie was puzzled. He just spoke, but before he could finish his words, he saw dozens of his Xuan-level strong men all raising their heads to the sky and spitting out a stream of blood mist, and then they fell straight down.  .

    Looking at this scene, Murong Yingjie was dumbfounded, and everyone around him was dumbfounded, including Instructor Wen Yu.

    What exactly happened just now?  This Yang Feng just used an ordinary third-level combat skill. Logically speaking, it is impossible to defeat so many people. This

    But how did they know that Yang Feng was now equipped with earth-level gold energy to refine his body, making him indestructible defensively and indestructible offensively.

    Although Yang Feng just used an ordinary third-level combat skill, including the name of the combat skill, he randomly came up with it, but the piercing power of the earth-level gold energy was like punching through the window of these people's defenses.  Like paper, all broken.

    This is the attribute power of metal energy, which can break armor and defense.

    It can be said that if Yang Feng had refined this earth-level metal energy before he fought with the Xuan-level chief instructor Yue Qunying, he would have been able to stab him to the point of paralysis with just one finger without beating him till he was sweating profusely.  .

    After all, in the face of the invincibility of this earth-level gold, no matter how high your armor is or how strong your defense is, it is no different than window paper.

    Quiet, deathly quiet.

    Everyone looked at this scene and were speechless in disbelief.

    They now finally know why the monster Sha Tongtian was defeated by this new yellow-level boss.  Because Yang Feng's strength is indeed incredible.

    "No one can stand still under my Fist of the North Star, hehehe!"

    With a cold smile, Yang Feng flipped up his coquettish long hair again and began to sing: "Invincible is so, so lonely; invincible is so, so empty, alone in the cold wind"

    "Damn it, trash, they are all unreliable trash!"

    Seeing Yang Feng's complacent look, Murong Yingjie was so angry that his face twitched, and then he looked up to the sky and roared: "Come here, what are you doing so stupidly? Show yourself to me immediately and destroy this kid!"

    Phew!

    As soon as the voice fell, the wind surged, and the entire sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, so dark that there was no trace of fluorescence.

    A heavy stream of air pressure was pressed down from the nine days, and all the students present were breathless.

    Instructor Wen Yu and other instructors who came to see the fun all changed their expressions.

    This isthe aura of a strong warrior king?

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong, is this Murong Yingjie finally going to use his Murong family¡¯s bodyguards? Is he going to go on a killing spree in front of the college?

    When thinking of this, everyone¡¯s expressions couldn¡¯t help but become troubled (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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