Martial Inverse

Chapter 271: 1 to 1

"Brother Feng, you are not kind."

Seeing the continuous screaming over there, Cheng Nan withdrew his gaze, glanced at Feng Hao, and his expression became a little weird.

"I'm not kind?"

Feng Hao was taken aback, and opened his eyes.

"Here!"

Cheng Nan curled his lips towards the girls.

I saw that guy, Little Ball, leaning against the arms of that oval-faced woman, holding a piece of animal meat in his forefeet and gnawing wildly, not caring at all about the arms touching his body, that appearance, in order to eat , it doesn't care about anything.

"Well"

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, his face darkened immediately.

Damn, what a shame!

"Oh! I wish I had such a little beast."

Cheng Nan glanced at Xiao Qiuqiu with some envy, and said enviously.

The shape of the little guy directly kills all women, it is simply an artifact for picking up girls!

"Humph!"

Feng Hao snorted twice, but didn't answer.

Did he know that the little guy understands human nature and understands human language, and now he is pretending to be cute there, just in exchange for food.

Sacrifice appearance, just for a bite of food, there is no moral integrity at all.

How shameless!

Sure enough, after the last mouthful of meat was swallowed like a stomach, the little guy rolled his eyes and twisted his body, and escaped from the clutches of the women. He made a grimace, stuck out his tongue, and jumped into Feng Hao's body with a dodge. In the collar, it just doesn't come out anymore, which makes the girls very angry.

Facing the resentful gazes of the girls, Feng Hao pretended not to notice, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

One night passed quickly.

After the hot sun rose, several people continued to get up first, and the purple awns in Feng Hao's pupils also slowly receded. Although they saw it, several people did not ask.

After all, that is a private matter.

then,

A group of people were on their way together, but the three women kept looking at him, which made Feng Hao very embarrassed. Fortunately, Cheng Nan was always by his side, otherwise, he would have chosen to part ways a long time ago.

"By the way, Brother Feng, I saw you practicing flying yesterday?"

While speaking, Cheng Nan had a faint smile on his face.

His cultivation is undoubtedly the highest among the ten young people. He is only 19 years old, and he is already the second internal organ of Wu Zong. Moreover, he still has a fire attribute physique, and he has already refined a piece of strange crystal!

Such a person is even called a monster.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded.

"Hey! I see you have only been promoted to Martial Spirit not long ago, right?"

Cheng Nan smiled and leaned over.

"Well, it's only been ten days."

Looking at the frozen smile on Cheng Nan's face, Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

In fact, it was only five days. However, such a progress should be difficult for these geniuses to believe. Therefore, Feng Hao directly said that it took two or three times longer.

"How is this possible? Ten days? No one taught me to do that?"

Cheng Nan called out directly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Hao in disbelief.

A martial spirit, if no one taught it, it would be too difficult to maintain balance. With his talent, under the guidance of the old man, it took half a month to barely maintain his balance.

But the boy in front of him has already started flying on the basis of balance!

How can he accept this.

When the other people heard this, they were also stunned for a while. After all, they were all experienced, and they also understood how bumpy the flight path is. Immediately, they all cast doubtful eyes on Feng Hao.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao didn't explain, just smiled slightly.

"You bastard, are you a monster?"

Cheng Nanba blinked his eyes and was stunned, "No, I have to compare with you!"

He stopped.

"Compare? How to compare?"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved indistinctly, and asked.

He could naturally see that this Cheng Nan was the strongest among the ten people, so he came up with such an idea.

He wanted to try to see how strong his strength was.

After all, Feng Hao went with the idea of ​​winning the championship. If he is not as good as a genius in a high-level middle-rank kingdom, then the top three must be hopeless.

After all, there is a high-level top-grade kingdom above, and even more! People who regret the Golden Dynasty will also join!

The top three, if nothing else, will fall into the hands of the people of the Regret Jin Dynasty. People in the kingdom, the chances of breaking into the top three are too small, unless they are extremely talented.

"oh."

Seeing Feng Hao so readily agreed, Cheng Nan was still a little dazed, and immediately laughed, "Haha! Brother Feng has the guts, don't say I bully you, brother, I will try my best to control my strength at the level of martial spirit, and compete at will. How about one game?"

"no problem."

Feng Hao immediately agreed.

Just above this wilderness, the two separated. The old man stood a hundred meters away with the other eight people, also paying attention to their movements.

"Is it worth comparing?"

The luxuriously dressed man pursed his lips.

Although he can't get along with Cheng Nan, he must admit that this Cheng Nan is a monster, and also the trump card of their kingdom.

The killer weapon for sprinting to the top three!

In order to cultivate Cheng Nan, it was almost a country's effort.

In their view, Cheng Nan's proposal to compete with Feng Hao is directly bullying!

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case."

The old man was also very proud of himself as a precious disciple, squinting at the two people on the field.

In his heart, he still favors Cheng Nan. After all, Cheng Nan is a genius who has never been born in a thousand years!

"Attention, it's coming!"

During the game, Cheng Nan put away all the hippie smiles on his face, and with a solemn face, he let out a deep drink, and rushed towards Feng Hao with a naked body.

"Running Thunder Fist!"

With the sole of his foot stomping on the ground, Feng Hao shot out and greeted him with raised fists.

"boom!"

The two fists collided violently, making a dull sound, and a burst of energy burst out from it, kicking up all the dust on the ground.

"Deng Deng stare!"

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Feng Hao took three steps back and stomped his foot on the ground to stabilize his body, but Cheng Nan took five or six steps back and staggered before he stabilized.

Looking at the smiling young man opposite, his face flushed a little.

"How can this be?"

All of them opened their mouths wide open, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The monster in their hearts is not as good as this young martial spirit boy of unknown origin?

After the fist fight, the relaxed look on the old man's face also subsided, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he wanted to pierce Feng Hao.

"That's right, it's just the beginning stage of martial arts. How could that be?"

He also couldn't believe it.

In fact, there are many reasons. First of all, Cheng Nan underestimated the enemy and didn't pay attention to it. Then, Feng Hao used martial arts, but he didn't. This is the reason why he made a fool of himself.

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