Fantasy Simulator Chapter 109: Competition (No. 3

"Enemies....."

Appearing to feel the threat, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Chen Heng behind him.

Although he is not a demon, but I have to say that after the demon energy enters the body, the man’s feelings are very sensitive, and he is very clear about the actions of others, especially those hostile towards him. He felt it for a while.

Ordinary people are fine, but Chen Heng's existence is different.

His existence is like a sharp sword, which makes people want to ignore it.

Taking advantage of the effort of the middle-aged man turning around, Kong Yi quickly stepped forward and helped Fang Qingxuan up.

"It's classmate Chen."

Fang Qingxuan covered his abdomen, raised his head a little uncomfortably, just in time to see Chen Heng's figure.

At this moment, it was his arrival that attracted the attention of the unknown man.

But Fang Qingxuan was worried.

After receiving the blow just now, she knew clearly that the strength of the man in front of her was definitely not comparable to that of normal people.

The punch just now, if it wasn't on her, but on someone else, I'm afraid it would be enough to kill someone.

"Run..."

She clutched her abdomen and yelled into the distance, wanting Chen Heng to leave quickly.

But it's too late at this time.

Ahead, the middle-aged man gave a low growl and rushed forward.

Looking at this punch, Chen Heng's face was very calm.

"Strong strength."

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he waved his hand at random, closing his hands to jam the middle-aged man's fist.

Boom!

As if hit by a car, there was a loud noise.

Chen Heng's body rose into the air, flew in the air, and then fell into the air.

A fist stood upright in front of him, but was blocked, unable to advance.

After that, a palm suddenly fell.

Boom! !

In an instant, the power exploded in an instant, and the terrifying force tilted down and shot straight at the man, his movements couldn't be seen at all.

The man kept backing up, then let out a low growl.

Standing under the road, he looks like a **** of war and a mad dog. He has a maddening aura that makes his heart palpitating.

Looking at Chen Heng, his eyes gleamed, and he flicked down with one punch, and every punch was to entertain him. The momentum was almost suffocating, and no one dared to approach him.

I said unceremoniously, if someone dared to approach here at this time, I'm afraid they will be seriously injured if they lie next to each other, and it is not impossible to be killed directly.

The railing on the side of the road creaked and fell to the ground with a punch.

The wind is violent, and the two figures are entangled here. The figures of each other are very swift, like tigers and leopards. After fighting each other, they make a dull sound, which makes people shudder.

"So strong..."

Looking at this scene, many people have upside-down pores, their eyes widened, and their footsteps left here subconsciously, for fear of being affected by the fighting between the two.

It's not that they are timid, but that the scene at the moment is too scary.

The two people in front of me are obviously bare-handed, but the power that erupts between one fist and one foot is suffocating. It seems that as long as a person is slapped a little, it can make people fall directly and enter. The hospital can be waived.

Keen eyes can see the blood dripping from all around.

"He....."

Fang Qingxuan opened his eyes wide. At this moment, he seemed to forget his pain, his face was full of consternation.

Isn't he an ordinary student?

Why is it so powerful?

"What level is this?"

Kong Yi on the side was also stunned.

She naturally recognized Chen Heng, but she didn't expect that this boy who looked gentle and quiet before, and seemed to be ordinary, could be so powerful.

Fang Qingxuan's strength is already number one in the school. Even the teacher in charge of the professor is not as good as her in some parts, but when facing the man in front of him, he can instantly knock down.

However, Chen Heng was able to fight against him head-on, and seeing this, he did not even fall into a disadvantage.

"This..... At least the level of perfect forging..."

On the side, someone said with a bitter mouth.

Kong Yi turned around and found that the person who spoke was a burly middle-aged man with a familiar face. He was not someone else, but was Liu Lin, a martial arts teacher in Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

In the minds of the students, this teacher Dalin is very powerful, and there are few people who are able to train himself in the school.

But now, looking at the scene of the battle ahead, he only smiled bitterly, unable to move forward at all.

It's not that I dare not, but I can't.

With the current level of fighting, if he dared to go up, he was just dragging his feet, and he would be knocked down in minutes and severely injured.

"I have already called, and the official people will come soon and it will be over at that time."

The corners of his mouth are bitter, and he speaks.

Ahead, Chen Heng is still fighting.

A fist was quickly pressed down, leaving a mark on his chest, and at the same time, he also grabbed forward and scratched a wound on the person.

The two went backwards, leaving blood marks on each other. The dripping blood dripped down from their bodies, dripping all around, looking extremely miserable.

But I don’t know why, it’s obviously such a dangerous place, but there are more and more people watching around.

One by one, it's like being fatal.

Of course, they don't really watch the excitement and die, they are still a long way from the center of the fight.

And the strangeness of this place attracts more people.

In the distance, a few women stayed in the distance, staring at this place, and stunned.

I don't know if it is an illusion. In the distance, Chen Heng always feels that one of them is familiar.

"Ajing, isn't that your brother!"

There was a sudden sound.

Hearing the sound, Chen Heng subconsciously turned around and looked.

In the distance, in the middle of the women, a woman stood there, staring at him in a daze.

No one else, but Chen Jing, Chen Heng's sister.

Just looking back, a fist quickly pressed down.

Chen Heng only felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a car, and he flew out for several meters.

The bright red blood was broadcast privately. It was just this blow that Chen Heng was directly injured and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at it this way, it is estimated that several bones were directly broken.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Heng who was lying on the ground coldly. He sneered, but ignored him. Instead, he turned around and looked at Fang Qingxuan in the distance.

"It's your turn..."

He spoke coldly, his face full of violence, full of murderous intent.

The bloodthirsty eyes and violent killing intent caused Kong Yi and others in front to shiver involuntarily.

Just not taking a few steps, he paused again and turned around quickly.

In mid-air, a figure fell, condensed all over, and slammed heavily.

Boom! !

Just a punch, the man's chest was sunken directly, and his body flew out.

Chen Heng struggled to get up and stood in that position.

After a fight, he looks **** at the moment~IndoMTL.com~There are wounds everywhere, looking a little scary.

But in spite of this, his aura is particularly strong.

He turned around, glanced at his sister who was standing in the distance, and then continued to rush up and fight with him.

The two fought fiercely here, and the methods were more ruthless than the other, completely confessing to the other side's vitals.

The scene was particularly **** for a while.

"It's really Xiaoheng!"

Looking at Chen Heng fighting in the distance, Chen Jing looked anxious.

When he first arrived here, he recognized Chen Heng, but he was not sure.

After all, Chen Heng at this moment is very different from the younger brother in her mind.

It was only Chen Heng's reaction just now that she was sure that this master who was fighting against others was really her brother.

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