Fog Era

To tell you the truth, although the bastards in Fengming No. 1 Middle School play differently by themselves, they are like a lot of rivers and lakes. Thinking about its practical knees, you can also know that in a prestigious university full of academic masters, where is the growing soil for great chaos? Liu Shufeng was the king and hegemony in Fengming No.1 Middle School, and he called himself Four Great Heavenly Kings. But as soon as I played against these people who really mixed up with society, I immediately felt the gap.

Not mentioning physical fitness, not mentioning fighting level, just the very ruthless power of shooting and the reckless viciousness are not comparable to trifling students.

Liu Shufeng immediately felt the tremendous pressure.

Untied the clothes around his waist, he threw it away, and covered his head with the guy on the opposite side. He picked up a stool with his left hand and slapped it a few times, then suddenly flashed behind and attacked. With one of his clubs, Liu Shufeng only felt that his life was almost gone between three moves and two styles.

The situation of Zhou Xiong and Zhou Nan and his four younger brothers is not as good as him.

Trifling dozens of enemies, and seven of them are so strenuous to deal with them together, what about Shi Tiexin? Will he be killed already?

Liu Shufeng glanced around during his busy schedule, but was almost shocked.

I saw the enemies over there squeezed into a group, but suddenly, the group of enemies fell apart and yelled like a bowling pin.

I saw Shi Tiexin grabbing a hand without knowing when, with the iron hand grabbing, breaking and twisting, the man's wrist cracked, and the whole person immediately began to scream. With his sturdy arms, Shi Tiexin dragged, grabbing the man's wrist and turning around. The man's pain was in his bone marrow, let alone resisting, he ran so fast that his wrist didn't hurt.

With a smash on his arm, the man flew up like a Meteor Hammer, screaming and smashing down a large area.

Behind two people yelled and fell from the sky, rounding their sticks and slamming them on Shi Tiexin's head.

Shi Tiexin did not look back, but stepped back, bending over for a moment. Then he clenched his fists, poured his essence, and smashed his fists back. A stretch of arms-bang bang! A pair of Iron Fist was centered under the soft abdomen, and the two of them foamed at the little chicken hanging on the arm.

"Hiss..." The skewers stall boss at the back has a toothache on his face: "Enough..."

With his arms folded, he shakes off the two people who have been spent. Shi Tiexin suddenly jumped high. When the False Core moved, the essence was poured into the two thighs, and then the two thighs blasted out to the sides like a heavy artillery ejected.

Two pops, one on the left and one on the right vomited blood, spilled broken teeth, and fell silent as soon as the head was raised. Shi Tiexin landed and extended his arms, just catching the two flying sticks.

One just catches the handle, and one forehand is tapped on a person's shoulder, ka ka has a terrible voice. Unfortunately, the other one grabbed the head of the club. Shi Tiexin used the stick as a gun, swished through the wall and hit the throat of the person in front of him.

pu' sound, the man fell over his soft throat, his face rising like pig liver.

The skewers stall Boss couldn't help but rubbed his throat, slightly moved: "What a ruthless character!"

The bastard fell down and immediately showed up and hid in the end. The face is scared witless, and the vines are climbing farther with their forehands and feet.

Shi Tiexin's face was expressionless, and he strode over there like a meteor.

The False Core bulged in the lower abdomen calms down. Just now there is a False Core the size of a soybean, which is now smaller than a mung bean. The reason is very simple, it is because of consumption. Liu Shufeng was tired of playing one or two, Shi Tiexin hit a dozen on the ground in one breath, and the size of False Core was naturally shrinking.

But Shi Tiexin does not feel a pity.

How can there be no price in fighting? If it is not for consuming False Core, how can it be as brave as before, gods block then kill gods? It is precisely because of the primordial essence that has been hoarding for more than ten days, and also because the primordial essence has been condensed into False Core, that can make oneself awe-inspiring.

Hoarding physical strength, and then bursting out when needed, this is an important manifestation of the strength technique in the nourishing stage.

Besides, since the False Core has been condensed, as long as it is not completely dissipated, there is no need to start from the stage of storage and refinement. It consumes a lot today, but as long as we win this battle, the rest will be simple. Even if he leaves, Champion Shi only needs to follow a step-by-step diet, and the False Core will quickly recover its size, and then evolve towards a larger and more Perfection Realm.

One day, False Core will be as big as a chicken egg, with a constant source of energy, and you will be able to try to break the pill and transform it into sharp realm.

At that time, Lishu will have another Heaven and Earth.

While thinking, Shi Tiexin has already walked step by step. Each step, there is a fallen bastard at his feet. Each step of the passing hustlers, none of them can get up again, they all lie down firm, silent, and don't know whether they are dead or alive.

Shi Tiexin's False Core is scarce, and if you fight like that, you may only be able to fight five or six and you will be exhausted. However, the most important imposing manner in the battle between the two armies, Shi Tiexin not only did not panic, but became more prestigious and domineering.

Look, all around those bastards who haven't fallen to the ground are already afraid. They surround themselves, but their expressions are scared-they are already scared!

Don't be afraid of it. Others don't know his details, and they don't know that the energy he has stored is about to run out. Others only saw this guy hit more than a dozen by one person, and he didn't even breathe a breath, not even a drop of sweat.

Let alone the bastards surrounding Shi Tiexin, even the bastards who were fighting with Zhou Xiong in front of them, even the fighting Zhou Xiong, were all shocked.

"His rules...so that's how it is..." Zhou Xiong muttered to himself: "It turns out that this is the rules he speaks..."

Stride Meteor, Shi Tiexin Teng Chaoguo was forced to look horrified. After two fights, this guy was immediately fucked down, and now he is aggrieved, desperate and fearful. There was a big hole in his forehead, and blood was flowing all over his head and face, dripping into his eyes to show him that everything was scarlet.

In the scarlet world, the silent Shi Tiexin looks more and more terrifying, almost like an approaching Archfiend.

"Hurry up, come on, what are you doing in a daze!" Teng Chaoguo yelled at those still standing bastards: "Hurry up, let him die! I pay, I Spend the money!"

A bastard couldn't help but screamed at Shi Tiexin, leading four or five bastards to rush up from behind.

Shi Tiexin did not look back, False Core bulged again, and powerful essence poured into his legs.

Suddenly he was short and disappeared into the attack range of the club. A big long leg hit the bastard's calf like a huge pillar, and the bastard let out a cry of pain, and the whole person was swaying sideways and crooked in the air like an iron bridge.

Wait for him to fall, a heavy foot like lightning suddenly kicked the man's chest. There were two beeps, ka ka, and I didn't know how many ribs were broken, the bastard swished and flew out, knocking down all the people who followed.