Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zhuo Shaojun watched all this with a smile all the time, for this contest, he had full confidence in Zhuo Yifan.There is no other reason, innate peak!

Although Long Xiangtian's strength is among the best among the three generations of Hidden Family members, he will definitely not reach the peak of Xiantian. In fact, there are only five fingers in the three generations of Hidden Family members who can break through the innate.Zhuo Yifan's strength can reach today's level, in addition to the luck against the sky, the aptitude of the innate spirit body accounts for the vast majority of the proportion.

As soon as the old man of the Duan family finished speaking, Zhuo Yifan's body moved.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yifan's speed was unbelievably fast, he almost pulled out a few afterimages, and suddenly rushed towards Long Xiangtian.

"hiss……"

The crowd watching not far away could not help but gasp.

Fast, too fast, unbelievably fast.

"This...how is this possible, the peak of innateness!"

A junior from the Xia family opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.The strength of the people present may not be good, but their eyesight is still there.Especially the members of the three generations of hermit family, all of them have always had their eyes above the top, but today they suddenly discovered that their peers had left them far behind, and they couldn't help feeling a strong sense of loss.

It was not only the juniors of the third generation who were lost, but even the elders of the second generation Xia Duan's family couldn't help shrinking their pupils, shocked, and complicated and difficult emotions flooded into their hearts.

"Brother Duan, it seems that in a few decades, the Zhuo family will become the number one of the four major families. With a Zhuo Yifan, no one of his generation can rival him." There was a strong sense of loss in the words of the old man of the Xia family.

The discussion among the people only lasted for a while, and the next moment, an expected and unexpected scene appeared.

Ten meters is only a few steps away for an innate warrior. Zhuo Yifan's fists hit Huanglong directly, hitting Long Xiangtian's chest heavily.

Long Xiangtian's complexion suddenly turned pale when Zhuo Yifan made a move.Beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and his arms were barely crossed across his chest.

boom!boom!

A dull sound came from the place where the two collided, and the other sound was the sound of Long Xiangtian's body flying upside down a few meters away and falling heavily to the ground. A large piece of grass flew up, and Long Xiangtian's body was covered with grass. Scraps, the whole person looks in a mess.

Pfft, a mouthful of black blood spurted directly from Long Xiangtian's mouth, and the stench made people dizzy.

Yes, this mouthful of blood was not normal bright red blood, but pitch black as ink.

Zhuo Yifan stood still from a distance, and looked down at his fists. They were extremely round, delicate and smooth, and the innate peak strength was extraordinary.But the result of this blow was far beyond Zhuo Yifan's own expectations.

Because Zhuo Yifan knew very well in his heart that he only used [-]% of his strength just now, leaving [-]% of his strength to respond to Long Xiangtian's possible attack.

But what he never expected was that Long Xiangtian was defeated so easily.

This was far beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations.The reason is very simple, Long Xiangtian has always been confident, and uninvited to have lunch with him, has always been calm, seems to have full confidence in this competition.But it was such a person who was defeated in one move. The contrast between before and after was so great that Zhuo Yifan couldn't believe it.

"Master!" Long Yi got up suddenly, strode towards Long Xiangtian, carefully helped up the injured Zhuo Yifan, took out tissue paper from his pocket, and wiped the bleeding from the corner of Long Xiangtian's mouth.