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Chapter 117 Pegasus Meteor Fist?



Chapter 117 Pegasus Meteor Fist?

Chapter 117 Pegasus Meteor Fist?

Lu Zifeng did not take any action.

Zhao Wuji thought that he didn't hear his words, and when he was about to hook him again to attack him, he spoke.

Lu Zifeng said lightly: "Teacher, you should call here, I am better at defense."

Better at defense?

Are you... are you really an agility attack system soul master?

Zhao Wou-ki and the audience were full of doubts, shouldn't agility attack be good at speed?

"Are you sure you're right, what are you good at?" Zhao Wuji was stunned, obviously not believing Lu Zifeng's nonsense, who in the agility attack department would be good at defense? !

Lu Zifeng replied: "I'm sure! Teacher, let the horse come here."

Zao Wou-Ki: "..."

You let me let the horse come over?

You let me... forget it, forget it.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't want to complain anymore, just let the horse go, it's not good to procrastinate like this, at worst I'll just be gentle.

After a while, Zao Wou-ki said "Okay", which was a promise, and he walked towards Lu Zifeng. It was not a long distance, but he arrived soon after he walked.

Zhao Wuji swung his fist at Lu Zifeng, but Lu Zifeng did not see him defending.Zhao Wuji also didn't know about Lu Zifeng's self-confidence.However, since Lu Zifeng said so, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to act.

I saw Zhao Wuji's big fist like a casserole smashing towards him with the sound of piercing through the air.Everyone was holding their breath, for fear of missing every minute and every second, they stared wide-eyed at Zhao Wuji's big fist landed on Lu Zifeng's left chest.

"Bang!!"

Just when everyone thought that Lu Zifeng could receive the punch and stand in place intact, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

"Peng!!" Lu Zifeng was sent flying on the spot, flying more than four feet away. If the audience hadn't flashed so fast, they would have been at the bottom of his list.

So, are you making trouble?

You can't even stop a flat a punch. Where did you get the confidence to say that you are best at defense?

No wonder others think so, your performance is really too weak.

Lu Zifeng was lying on the ground, Zhao Wuji looked at his fist speechlessly.Zhao Wuji said in his heart that he had already shown mercy, if he was a little more vigorous...

Seeing Lu Zifeng being beaten into the air, Xiao Wu became worried, but...

"Whoosh!" Lu Zifeng stood up on the spot, making everyone dumbfounded. If he wanted to discuss it, he had to swallow it back.

Reversal, too fast, right?

Are you really good at defense?

Everyone looked at Lu Zifeng who was intact and had no choice but to become suspicious, as if he was really good at defense.

"Teacher, haven't you eaten yet? Can you use a little more force?" Lu Zifeng said provocatively.

Xiao Wu, who was still worried, was speechless for a moment, Xiao Fengzi must be fine, she didn't have to worry at all, and Teacher Zhao couldn't use the spirit ring.

No, even if the soul power is used, he will feel embarrassed and feel bullied.

Thinking of these, Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing, Xiao Fengzi must have calculated these things correctly, so he deliberately provoked Zhao Wuji, right? !

Zhao Wuji: "????"

This kid, is he sincerely trying to get along with me?

it is good!

Since you want me to work harder, I will help you.

Zhao Wuji's figure quickly came behind Lu Zifeng, and he shot towards Lu Zifeng's back. The fist that had been charged for a while was like an electric drill, and the air flow was turned around. .

"Boom!" "Boom!!" "Huh—"

The rotational force driven by the fist spread and dragged on Lu Zifeng's back.Then it shrank.Then Lu Zifeng's whole body moved, and the moment he was sent flying, he spun.

Lu Zifeng instantly turned into a big whirlwind, flying forward for a distance of nearly five feet, and then fell from a height of two or three feet like a kite with a broken string.

"boom!!!"

Lu Zifeng fell to the ground, the concrete cracked open, a burst of dust billowed up, and the coughing sound continued around the dusty nostrils.

As the dust settled, when Lu Zifeng's figure appeared in the public's sight, he had already been submerged four or five centimeters into the concrete, and the surrounding cobweb-like cracks were even more obvious.

This time, I'm afraid I can't...

Before the hearts of the people fell down, Lu Zifeng moved again. First, he played the piano with his fingers on the ground, then bent his wrists for support, and then he slowly got up.

Lu Zifeng was extremely weird like a zombie, he turned around slowly, "Teacher, you..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji came to him.

Good guy, the defense is really amazing!

Look at the trick - Pegasus Meteor Fist! !

Zhao Wuji's fists were fast, as fast as the Pegasus Meteor Fist. He punched Lu Zifeng continuously, causing Lu Zifeng to stand up on the spot, and the air vibration behind him sounded like an engine.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom...

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom……

Zhao Wuji's boxing stopped suddenly, and Lu Zifeng also stagnated in the shock.

In fact, this is just a visual illusion, because Zhao Wuji's fists are very fast in the eyes of everyone, so this illusion appears.

That's right, everyone had the same illusion.

At this time, Zhao Wou-ki's right fist had finished accumulating power, and the paused fist blasted out like a cannonball, hitting Lu Zifeng's abdomen firmly, and Lu Zifeng's whole body arched like a bow that was about to be pulled off. The whole person is very bad.

"Boom——" "Boom boom..." The air exploded, and then Lu Zifeng's entire figure flew out at an extremely fast speed.

"Little Feng-"

"madman--"

Xiao Wu and the others yelled out worriedly. This time, they felt that Lu Zifeng had been seriously injured, and the black blood he spit out would not be deceiving.

Lu Zifeng was flying backwards quickly while spraying blood, it was hard not to worry people.

"It seems...it's over." Zhao Wuji also felt that it was too much, he made such an effort and shot without measure, but fortunately he didn't use his soul power, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lu Zifeng flew all the way to the fence of the playground, passed through the iron fence fence, and stopped after flying two feet away.

"Will he..."

"Teacher, is it really okay for you to do this? You are a soul sage!"

"It's over, it must be over. If it's all right, I'll broadcast Chixiang live."

"Hey, hey, are you serious? Live broadcast..."

"I heard it, I want to be an honest and good boy, remember to call me during the live broadcast..."

"And I……"

The topic seems to be wrong, but it looks very lively.

Xiao Wu and the others rushed out first.

"Follow up." Dai Mubai said lightly, and then he also took steps.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked at each other, and glanced at Zhao Wuji, Ma Hongjun said: "Mr. Zhao, that's too much." After saying a few words, he pulled Oscar and ran, "Xiao Ao, prepare the sausage."

"That's great!" Oscar said.

"Xiaoqing, let's follow." Ning Rongrong said.

(End of this chapter)


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