Campus Knight's Martial Fate

At this time, something suddenly fell from the tree, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a person - a boy with curly hair and white denim stood in front of them, playing with a jade flute in his hand, looking at them with lazy eyes, "I hid in the tree, I didn't expect to be bothered." "

"I'm so sorry I didn't know there was someone in the tree. Song Chengfeng apologized.

The boy glanced at him and said, "The power of the fist is great, but fighting is not by brute force," he said, pulling the emerald green jade flute back into his waist, "After all, you can move if you want to fight people." "

"Brother Feng's fist speed is natural," Ma Mingkui looked at the boy and said, "The leg speed of my Feng Lin leg can be invisible to ordinary people, do you want to try it?"

"Wind forest legs, hehe, you gang of Rong people. When the boy had finished taunting, he turned to leave.

"You stop!" Ma Mingkui immediately caught up with him from behind, "Do you look down on our Wind Forest Leg Method?"

"Yes. The boy said lightly.

"Huh?" Ma Mingkui grabbed him by the collar, "What do you mean?"

"I said yes, answering your two questions at the same time, I look down on both the wind forest legs and the Rong people. The boy looked at him lazily and said.

Hey, Song Chengfeng always felt that this was very familiar—wasn't this what Ma Yuqing said on the rooftop that day? I haven't seen Ma Yuqing for a week, and I don't know if the injury on her neck is okay, and I don't know if she still has that stinky face.

"Fuck you!" Ma Mingkui grabbed him by the collar and slammed his whip leg towards the boy's stomach.

The boy jumped in the air, and the whole person was actually suspended in the air on his stomach, easily dodging Ma Mingkui's whip leg, and then a kick in the air hit Ma Mingkui's temple.

"Brother Kui!" At this time, dozens of young men of the Rong tribe hurriedly stepped forward to help Ma Mingkui, who fell to the ground unconscious.

I'm Cao, Ma Mingkui's leg technique is fast enough, but this guy's leg speed is simply three or four times that of Ma Mingkui, and he can still take off his legs so freely, and what's even more incredible is that his leg technique is many times stronger than Ma Mingkui's!

"Wind Forest Legs pay attention to speed and ignore strength, but your speed can't match mine. The man straightened his hair, turned and walked away.

"Please stay. Song Chengfeng stopped in front of him, "You hurt someone with your hand for no reason, there must be an explanation." "

"Stop! you fucking hit our big brother!" At this time, several young men of the Rong tribe were already furious, rushed up, and flew up with both legs to kick the boy in the back of the head.

"Whoosh-bang!" the boy turned around and swept his leg low, and while he dodged the attack from the high position, he swept off the four legs of the two men with a single move. The two young Rong men fell to the ground, holding their legs and weeping bitterly.

"That's enough!" Song Chengfeng clasped his shoulder with a tiger claw.

The boy suddenly kicked in the middle position and kicked Song Chengfeng in the stomach with one leg.

Song Chengfeng's other hand exploded with a tiger claw, and the palm of his hand and his calf "slammed" together.

The tremendous force immediately bounced the two of them apart.