A monkey show?
The many hall masters were stunned for a moment before blood rushed to their heads.
Dojo Master Feng didn't treat them as humans!
"Bastard! Little brat, you're going too far!"
"We've tolerated you time and time again, but you actually dare to push your luck!”
"You don't want face? I'll teach you a lesson today!”
"Where are the Talon's Gate disciples?"
......
Shua Shua Shua Shua.
Instantly, hundreds and thousands of people surrounded Feng Ting.
Feng Yunsu's reaction was extremely fast. He immediately led Aunt Thirteen, Ghost Feet Seven, and the others to step back.
Who could withstand this situation? Who could take it?
"Master Feng is too overbearing, isn't he?" Ghost Feet Seven couldn't help but complain.
"Cough cough, our dojo master is like this. You just have to get used to it!”Feng Yunsu said with a smile.
"Shouldn't we go over and help him?”Only 13th Aunt looked worried.
"Don't worry! The head can handle it!" When Aunt 13th heard Feng Yunsu's answer, she rolled her eyes at him. Who gave him such confidence?
Feng Ting stood in the crowd, neither sad nor happy, neither panicked nor confused.
He looked around, as if a sword had been unsheathed, its sharpness fully displayed!
"I, Feng Ting, do not need to explain to you.”
"If you're not convinced, come up!"
His attitude of looking down on everything and his tone of not putting anyone in his eyes.
"Good, good, good! What an arrogant and ignorant child!”Xie Rong was so angry that he laughed. His eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Feng Ting and said word by word,
"Dojo Master Feng, are you really determined to become enemies with us?”
Feng Ting didn't reply. He put his left hand behind his back and hooked his right hand.
"Come!"
"You dog, if you want to die, this old man will grant your wish!”"Where are the Limitless Sect's disciples?" Xie Rong said furiously.”
"Ha! The disciples of the Limitless Sect are here again!"
In an instant, over a hundred people rushed out. Xie Rong said in a cold voice,"Kill him. From today onwards, there is no need for the Feng Dojo to exist!”
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
In an instant, dozens of Limitless Sect disciples attacked Feng Ting.
How could Feng Ting block it alone?
"Eagle Claw disciples, attack together!”
"Disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect, attack as well!”
When the other hall masters saw this situation, they immediately shouted.
They weren't stupid. How could they let Xie Rong take all the benefits alone?
After he killed this arrogant Dojo Master Feng, he would destroy the Feng Clan Dojo together!
Feng Ting stood where he was. The sound of fists could be heard and the shadows of palms could be seen.
More than ten people attacked at the same time. They came from different directions, different moves, and different forces!
How to defend?
"Hmph, a bunch of mobs!" Feng Ting's expression didn't change, his steps were steady and fierce! The Middle Horse stepped out, and the Spiritual Monkey Fist was fast and light!
Three inches around it was like an impenetrable wall. No matter how many people there were, they could forget about breaking through the defense of the seal!
"Block... You blocked it?"
Everyone was shocked! "How long can you last?" he sneered.”
A young man can kill a tiger! Many people could kill a flood dragon!
Feng Ting didn't care. He defended with one move and then changed his steps, charging forward like a three-horned horse.
His fist was like a dragon and fierce like a tiger. The snakes and cranes overlapped, instantly clearing out a vacuum area around him. Before everyone could scream in fear, Feng Ting stepped forward again.
The fist shadows on his upper body changed continuously. The dragon form combined hardness into softness, the snake form was heavy and continuous, and the monkey form was light and agile. One person could block thousands of troops!
Feng Ting's legs were steady, and when he moved, he was like a four-level horse, a meridian horse, or a two-word pincer sheep horse.
Bang bang bang!
Every time Feng Ting punched, someone would fall to the ground. Every step he took would skillfully dodge the attacks of these people.
Facing the attacks of hundreds of people, Feng Ting's attacks were beautiful and illusory.
Stepping left and right, his figure swam in the clouds!
How reckless! How stunning!
By the time Xie Rong and the others reacted, their disciples had already been sealed and cleared out, and they were all scattered and unconscious on the ground.
A large number of people had collapsed in front of the Feng Clan Dojo. It was quite a spectacular sight.
"How is this possible? Hundreds of people can't even defeat one person?"
"What a joke!"
Many of the hall masters were terrified.
Feng Ting's strength was beyond their expectations.
Strong! It was ridiculously strong!
"What are you panicking about? This kid is definitely holding on!" Xie Rong stared at Feng Ting, trying hard to find the hidden fatigue and injuries on his body.
However!
No! What exhaustion? It didn't exist!
Wounds? His robe was spotless!
"I don't believe that you can continue fighting!”Xie Rong shouted loudly, waving his fist. He didn't notice that when he shouted, his voice trembled.
That was a sign of fear!
He hadn't even gotten close to Feng Ting, and his fist was still in the air.
Feng Ting suddenly took a step forward and appeared in front of Xie Rong in a flash.
Whoosh!
His fist flew into the air like a divine dragon in the sky. Feng Ting's eyes seemed to be flashing with lightning.
Hong Fist-Dragon Form!
The dragon form refined his spirit and sealed off this punch. His essence, qi, and spirit were all integrated into it. The fist force was like divine might, terrifying like a tsunami!
Xie Rong was suppressed by this punch until he couldn't move. His eyes were filled with fear, and he used all his strength to break free from Feng Ting's dragon shaped fist intent.
Shouted at the fastest speed in his life
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I, Xie Rong, swear that I will never find trouble with the Feng Clan Dojo again!”
Boom!
Feng Ting's fist didn't stop falling because of his words. It arrived as expected and smashed heavily on Xie Rong's head!
Xie Rong's head exploded like a watermelon.
Even his body was shattered and turned into minced meat.
The extremely fierce punch shattered everyone's guts and made their knees go weak.
Before the blood could get close to Feng Ting, he would sweep it aside.
He calmly wiped away the blood on his fist and looked at the remaining dojo masters. His indifferent voice spread throughout the hall.
"Who agrees with what I do? Who's against it?"
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