The bald man gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, just fight it openly. What's the point of using conspiracy?"
Han Feng said calmly: "What do you want me to do?"
The bald man said bluntly, "Don't use a magnifying glass, don't release the fog, let's fight like men with real weapons! Do you dare?"
Han Feng curled his lips: "Happy to accompany you!"
Playing dirty really doesn't show your level.
He might as well show his true strength and shock everyone present.
The bald man's expression changed: "Do what you say, don't cheat!"
"I, Han Feng, always keep my word and never lie!"
Han Feng spoke with great force.
The bald man said no more and jumped onto the ring.
Han Feng glanced at the other party and said coldly: "I don't fight nameless people. Tell me your name!"
The bald man straightened his back and said arrogantly: "The God of Power - Zhou Kewei!"
"Hercules? Are you very strong?"
Han Feng muttered.
Zhou Kewei smiled smugly: "I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
Han Feng didn't get angry but smiled and said, "Then I'll compete with you in strength!"
"Zhou Kewei, fuck him!"
"Beat the shit out of him!"
There was a roar from the stands.
"Everyone, watch my performance!"
Zhou Kewei grinned and suddenly stretched out his arms.
Bang!
There was only a loud bang.
Zhou Kewei's clothes exploded and turned into countless fragments that fell down.
Immediately, a strong physique appeared in front of him.
All I saw was the muscles on his naked body, as if they were made of molten iron, shining with a steel-like luster. Every inch of his skin exuded strength and toughness, which was very shocking.
Zhou Kewei raised his head slightly, his eyes gleaming with sharp light, like a beast about to attack.
He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white, and a powerful force seemed to be about to burst out of his body.
The surrounding air became turbulent due to his momentum, making a "whooshing" sound.
Han Feng was stunned.
It's just a fight, is it necessary to tear your clothes?
Soon, he thought of something.
Zhou Kewei's move is clearly to show off!
Show off in front of him?
Zhou Kewei is still too young.
At this time, Zhou Kewei raised his two strong arms, struck a pose, and winked at Han Feng: "Have you seen a real man? Let me ask you, are you afraid?"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, a trace of disgust appeared on his face: "You are a real man? You don't even find it disgusting!"
Zhou Kewei stroked Cheng Guangwa's shiny bald head and chuckled, "Are you jealous?"
"Would I be jealous of you?"
Han Feng shook his head speechlessly, then took off his shirt calmly.
As the shirt slipped off, a body as if made of steel was revealed to everyone.
The muscles on his body are clearly defined, and every muscle is full of strength, as if they have been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations.
Especially the eighteen neatly arranged abdominal muscles are particularly eye-catching.
"Holy crap! This guy's even more muscular than Zhou Kewei's!"
There was an exclamation from the stands.
"He has such a great body and is so handsome, I can hardly control myself."
Hao Lili stared at Han Feng with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Can you be more reserved?"
Sophie swallowed.
Hao Lili licked her lips and said, "I can't be reserved in front of such a handsome guy."
Sophie: “…”
Han Feng turned towards Zhou Kewei and raised his eyebrows slightly: "See? This is a real man!"
Zhou Kewei's mouth twitched: "It's just a facade, strong on the outside but weak on the inside!"
Han Feng chuckled: "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Kewei snorted: "I'm not jealous of you at all!"
Han Feng shook his head: "You're just spewing shit! You have such poor character! I'm going to beat you up!"
"Grass!"
Zhou Kewei couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Han Feng fiercely.
During the impact, a layer of red scales emerged on the skin, as if covered with a suit of blood-red armor.
In an instant, Zhou Kewei rushed to Han Feng, clenched a fist as big as a casserole, and smashed it down on Han Feng's face.
“Good job!”
Han Feng took a deep breath and punched forward as well.
It was a tough confrontation between real men with Zhou Kewei!
Bang!
The two fists collided rapidly, causing a loud earth-shaking sound.
The sound falls.
Zhou Kewei's face suddenly changed, and his entire arm began to tremble violently. He held on for less than a second before staggering backward in embarrassment.
In contrast, Han Feng just shook his body.
In the contest of strength, Han Feng clearly had the upper hand.
Witnessing this scene, all the gods in the stands were stunned.
As a god of strength, Zhou Kewei's power attribute is extremely powerful, even a higher god like Sophie cannot compare to him.
Unexpectedly, he was knocked back by a punch from Han Feng, a lower-level god.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt it was incredible.
"how so?"
Zhou Kewei murmured, his expression a little dazed, he really couldn't accept this result.
call out!
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang in my ears.
As he looked, Han Feng rushed forward like an arrow, and without saying a word, he swung his foot and kicked him hard in the crotch.
"Fuck!"
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