Many people have already waited for this moment and the flowers have faded. The people who watched the fun all want to watch Lin Feng make a fool of themselves in front of thousands of people. Of course, they must not be the one who makes Lin Feng look ugly because they are afraid of being bad. But they all hope that someone can knock Lin Feng off the stage, let him make a fool of himself in public and satisfy the vanity in his heart.

Everyone below thought that if they couldn't use three moves, Lin Feng would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy, so they all stretched their necks, and wanted to see Lin Feng feel embarrassed again, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

Zhang Gan remained silent and watched the changes. Lin Feng didn't look like a waste no matter how he looked, so he also wanted to confirm his thoughts.

Han Hao's moves are brave, and each move has the potential to collapse and crack the earth. However, Lin Feng had already understood his moves in the first few rounds, so no matter how Han Hao attacked, Lin Feng could always cleverly resolve them.

"It's not easy to use softness to overcome hardness." Zhang Gan looked at him and nodded secretly. After a few rounds, Zhang Gan whispered to himself: "It seems that the outcome has been decided, and it is no surprise that Lin Feng enters the final." As he spoke, he became more curious about Lin Feng.

Seeing that after several rounds, Han Hao still couldn't touch Lin Feng at all, he felt anxious and became a little confused when he took action. After Lin Feng caught the opportunity, he used a tiger jumping into Longquan and punched Han Hao's lower abdomen with both punches.

Seeing that Lin Feng's move suddenly changed from soft to hard, Han Hao had not reacted yet, but he felt a wave of overwhelming energy falling into his lower abdomen. He suddenly retreated five steps back and forth, swaying back and forth at the edge of the ring for a few times before he stood still.

However, when Han Hao stood still, Lin Feng's body had already slid in front of him, his arms rose, and his fingertips pressed against Han Hao's neck.

Han Hao was breathing a little anxiously, looking at Lin Feng with a calm face, and said for a long time: "I...I lost."

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Take it back."

Everyone below was stunned. Looking at Lin Feng at this time, they rubbed their eyes one by one, and couldn't believe the facts they saw. It was not until a long time later that they recovered and all looked at Lin Feng with a strange look.

"The fourth game, Lin Feng won." Zhang Gan announced loudly, and after a moment, a burst of applause rang out.

In the seventh round, Lin Feng also easily won the opponent.

The last game next was the last game in this arena. From the beginning to the end, in addition to Lin Feng, they were Lin Feng's mortal enemy Du Shilong.

In fact, Lin Feng has long stopped taking Du Shilong seriously. He believes that people like Du Shilong are not enough to be his opponent.

On the ring, the two stood opposite each other.

Du Shilong looked at Lin Feng with a sure victory, and said with a wicked smile: "Oh, it's not easy. You can actually get to this point. To be honest, I really don't want to fight you, it's too harmful to know."

Lin Feng smiled and said with a humility and arrogance: "You are such a confidant. You know what I want to say. It's really rare. In this way, if you admit defeat now, I can leave without any blame."

Du Shilong suddenly laughed: "Haha... Since you said that, the young master will reluctantly teach you a lesson."

Lin Feng still just smiled and said, "Everyone is so familiar, then I, Mr. Feng, will do it with all my strength. Please, Master Long." Lin Feng said as he took a small step to both sides.

Du Shilong moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly, he rushed straight towards Lin Feng with a quick step. He stretched his arm and waved his tail and rushed towards Lin Feng's face.

It seems that Du Shilong used this move no less than a hundred times, and at the beginning, he felt the power of dominating the world.

However, Lin Feng just leaned back slightly at the fierce dragon's tail, and then slid forward against the ground of the ring, slid out between Du Shilong's legs, then a pine crane returned to the nest, and the body that was close to the ground bounced up, rotated in the air, and pushed his knee straight towards Du Shilong's vest. This difficult movement immediately attracted applause.

However, Du Shilong is not a good-looking lamp. After seeing Lin Feng let his dragon swing his tail, he felt the hidden force coming from behind. So before Lin Feng's knees reached the vest, the person was already sideways.

Du Shilong asked Lin Feng to have a blow and said with a smile: "You are good at practicing hardness and softness."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, you will suffer next. I said that the new and old accounts will be settled together today." Lin Feng said as he stepped on the tiger's steps, his hands fisted, and his hardness and softness were used straight towards Du Shilong.

The two fists and legs on the stage, and in a short time they had handed over dozens of moves to each other.

Suddenly, Lin Feng found that Du Shilong's moves had begun to repeat again, and sneered and said, "Is it over like this? Mr. Long? It seems that he is too proud of you in normal times."

At this time, some sweat began to emerge on Du Shilong's face, and his breathing became breathing. He didn't have time to pay attention to Lin Feng. He thought that if he was given another chance, he would definitely not hand Lin Feng over to Sangou. He would personally kill him.

Lin Feng was calm and calm, and was still calm. Although Du Shilong was in the fifth level of divine power realm of physical body, he only had one horse's power when he used his skills. The one horse's power was at Lin Zheng's level half a year ago, so although Lin Feng is still in the hard and soft realm, he is still more than enough to deal with his horse's power.

Suddenly, Lin Feng realized a problem. Even if his foundation is good, it would be impossible for him to force a person with one horse to such a level in such a short time with his hardness and softness. So after thinking about it carefully, he realized that in the battle between Gang and Du Shilong, he accidentally stepped on the tiger step and used the crane fist with his hands. The hardness and softness were used at the same time, which made Du Shilong have no power to fight back. In the end, he had to turn from attack to defense, so he forced him to sweat in just a dozen moves.

When Lin Feng thought of this, he suddenly realized his mind and said, "Yes, it turns out that hardness and softness can be used together. I'll try again. There is no suspense to win him anyway." As he thought about it, he began to mix the Hewu Jiutian Fist and the Hu Xiaoshan River Fist.

Earlier, Lin Feng accidentally used the Wuxiaohe Fist and the Hexiao Jiutian Fist together, and the fight was relatively smooth. However, at this time he deliberately used it, he felt a little strange and unreasonable. Therefore, between these moves, Du Shilong suddenly started a counterattack again.

Xue Caier, who was in the audience, originally frowned, but suddenly saw Lin Feng step by step back, and his frown began to stretch.

Zhang Qian's eyes turned, looking at Lin Feng, whose moves had become chaotic at this time, he reached out and touched the back of his head, and thought to himself: "What the hell is this kid doing? Where did that force just now go?"

Du Shilong's dragon fist pulled the air in the ring so loud that it roared. Lin Feng stepped back while blocking the messy air.

Gradually, Lin Feng had retreated to the edge of the ring, while Du Shilong still did not slow down his attack speed. At this time, a layer of murderous aura was covered with his face. I believe that if he had the chance at this time, he would definitely kill Lin Feng with one punch regardless of the rules of the game.

Just when Lin Feng was unable to retreat, Du Shilong was happy and secretly thought that the opportunity had finally come. So he used both fists and feet to punch Lin Feng on the road, and swept Lin Feng down the board. He had already decided to give up this move. If Lin Feng did not retreat, he would not only be hit by the fist, but also be kicked by the bottom board. In that case, with Du Shilong's strength, Lin Feng would be seriously injured and fell to the ground even if he did not die. If Lin Feng retreated, he would fall down from the ring, which would be equivalent to admitting defeat.

However, at the moment when Du Shilong fists and feet were released, Lin Feng did not stand and be beaten. At the same time, he did not retreat. Instead, he waved a crane and pine branches, and his whole body fell straight back. At the moment of falling down, he regarded the edge of the ring as a plum blossom stake, and his feet skillfully rotated, his toes hung on the edge of the ring, grabbed the edge with his hands, and a tiger jumped, and his body rotated 180 degrees along the edge of the ring, landing behind Du Shilong.

"good……"

Seeing this scene, all the people watching below forgot that this person was Lin Feng and shouted loudly.

Because Du Shilong's body strength was tilted forward, he was unable to change for a while. He only felt his body sinking and he wanted to fall off the stage.

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

Lin Feng took a step back with his toes, but suddenly his body went up again, facing Du Shilong's fist.

When Du Shilong saw Lin Feng coming up, he felt secretly happy and thought, "This is your own way to die." As he thought, the force on the fist increased a lot, and a full horse of force was poured into the fist.

Suddenly, Du Shilong felt something was wrong. When his fist touched Lin Feng's arm, Lin Feng's body slid out. His original power began to decrease instantly, and finally he was exhausted.

Everyone in the audience thought Lin Feng was backed by Du Shilong's punch, especially Sangou and Xue Caier. They cheered when they saw this scene.

Just when Du Shilong was exhausted, Lin Feng stepped down from the ground of the ring with his right foot, and a wave of overwhelming force suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. He grabbed Du Shilong's wrist with his right hand and pushed his left shoulder straight towards Du Shilong's armpit.

Click...

When Lin Feng pressed his left shoulder against Du Shilong's armpit, a sound suddenly came from his shoulder, and Du Shilong also screamed.

Before the people in the audience could react, they heard the scream. They all stood up and their eyes swayed around, trying to see clearly what was going on, but what happened on the stage was slight changes, so they looked for gaps everywhere to let their eyes penetrate, but they still saw everything.

They only saw Lin Feng pulling and pushing Du Shilong's arms neatly, and Du Shilong took more than ten steps back, but they didn't know the specific details.

Lin Feng still didn't stop. At this time, he had begun to find the feeling of fusion between the Hewu Jiutian Fist and the Hu Xiaoshan River Fist, so how could he easily give up this living sandbag for him to exercise?

Lin Feng's fists all fell at Du Shilong's joints. Every time he fell, he could hear a clamped joint dislocation, followed by Du Shilong's wolf howl.

In just one meeting, Du Shilong's joints on both hands were dislocated by Lin Feng, and his screams changed from the initial pain to the current begging for mercy.

Xue Caier clasped each other tightly with her hands, frowned and looked at Lin Feng and said to herself, "How could this happen? It's only half a year, and the changes are so big. How could this be... How could it be..." As she said that, she shook her head in disbelief.

Du Shilong's voice changed from a wolf howl to a pig, and he begged: "I admit defeat, stop."

"What?" Lin Feng pretended not to hear, and still attacked Du Shilong's joints. He was just now moving from his hands to his back, and said while hitting: "I can't hear, just shout loudly."

Du Shilong's tears flowed out, and he shouted: "I admit defeat, stop."

Lin Feng tightened his fist and said to Du Shilong's lumbar spine: "I still didn't hear it." As he said that, his fist fell straight down, Lin Feng let go of his hand that grabbed Du Shilong.
Chapter completed!