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Chapter 42 Facts Prove(2/2)

Although Lin Feng was fast, his strength was too weak and he could not break Chen Xu's defense. Although Chen Xu was strong, his speed was not as fast as Lin Feng's, so the two of them had a deadlock for a while.

"Ah~~~"

Chen Xu roared fiercely, and he was obviously angry. He felt like he was being teased by Lin Feng. He kept attacking, but he couldn't touch a corner of his opponent's clothes.

Originally, he thought that this battle was an opportunity for him to perform. He didn't pay attention to Lin Feng at all, but he never expected that not only did he not win quickly, he was even beaten by Lin Feng!

With this kind of performance, even if he wins in the end, he is destined to not get the attention of the club.

Bang bang bang!

Seeing that Chen Xu was going crazy, Lin Feng acted very calmly. While dodging, he attacked violently around Chen Xu. The faster he went, the more powerful he became, which was dizzying.

"What a terrifying fighting talent."

In the VIP table, Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly. She knew that Lin Feng had great fighting talent, but she did not expect that he would be so strong.

Although Lin Feng's strength and speed were far inferior to his opponents, with his super fighting skills, perfect control of his body and timing, he was able to defeat him head-on.

It seemed that the two were constantly fighting, but in fact, Chen Xu never hit Lin Feng. Instead, he was constantly hit by Lin Feng. Moreover, Lin Feng's attacks almost all landed on the same location, which was Chen Xu's back.

Even if you have spiritual power to increase defense, being attacked dozens of times in a short period of time is definitely not comfortable.

"So strong."

Sitting aside, Zhang Weiran, who was originally disdainful of Lin Feng, had shock on his face.

If the opponent had been him, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

At this moment, he finally understood what his aunt said. With this kind of fighting talent, even if he was refining only a fifth-grade demon spirit, I'm afraid no club would refuse.

"Get away!"

Chen Xu's face turned red at this time. He stared at Lin Feng. The fiery red spiritual power rose up and entangled in his hands, condensing into a somewhat illusory palm print. But before the martial arts could be fully used, Lin Feng hit him with an oncoming whip.

Broken leg.

Boom!

After Lin Feng dodged, he punched out again, landing on Chen Xu's back. The powerful force knocked his entire body staggering, and he let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, under the horrified gazes of the entire audience, Chen Xu was staggered by Lin Feng like a sandbag, without any backhand strength.

at this moment!
Chapter completed!
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