A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 156: Resist 3 strokes, you win!

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The one hundred and fifty-sixth chapter resists three moves, you win!

Zhao Duanliu said lightly: "Say."

Su Yi stood up suddenly, pointed at Chen Feng, and said with disdain: "The other nine people you mentioned are all in the top ten on the rookie list. They are ahead of me. Can the nineteenth waste in the rookie list be selected?"

"Do you know a fart?"

Zhao Duanliu looked at him like a fool, and laughed: "You only know that he is the nineteenth on the rookie list. Did you know that he only tested three items? All three items are first class!"

"What? Only three items tested?"

Zhao Duanliu's words caused an uproar in the hall. Many disciples didn't know what happened that day, nor did they know that Chen Feng only tested three items.

"If he only tested three items, he would be ranked nineteenth on the rookie list. If he tested all four items, wouldn't he be ranked first?"

"Yes! Talent is too high!"

"I don't know, Yang Jingtian's talent is also very high, and he may not be squeezed out."

Hearing these comments, Yang Jingtian's face was a little gloomy.

Zhao Duanliu opened his mouth wide, and didn't expect this to happen at all. He felt humiliated in his heart as if he had been slapped again.

Zhao Duanliu sneered and said: "It's really shameful."

Taking one's own humiliation, taking one's own humiliation, these four words kept echoing in Su Yi's ear, he suddenly pointed at Chen Feng, and he became angry and shouted: "Trash, dare you dare to fight with me? If you lose, get out of the top ten seeds yourself!"

Chen Feng's eyes are cold, he touched his nose, his face is gloomy, and he sneered in his heart: "If you can't provoke Zhao Danliu, just take me out, right?"

Zhao Duanliu touched his nose, looked at Su Yi with a weird look, with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you sure?"

As the chief instructor, he knew Chen Feng's strength, and he thought Su Yi was looking for death.

Su Yi looked at Chen Feng coldly, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes: "I'm sure."

He vented all his anger on Chen Feng, ready to torture him with cruel methods and vent his anger.

Chen Feng stood up: "I promised."

He looked at Zhao Duanliu: "Please also the Chief Instructor to be fair."

"Okay! But one thing, it's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight. Neither of you can use Martial Spirit. I'm not like my student who appeared dead on the first day." Zhao Duanliu said.

Chen Feng and Su Yi both nodded in agreement.

There was a trace of cruelty in Su Yi's eyes, and he thought in his heart: "Without a martial arts soul, I can still kill this rubbish! I will make you die miserably."

Zhao Danliu didn't think it was too much to watch the excitement, and clapped his hands: "Haha, let's go, compare now."

He also wanted to see what was special about Chen Feng, who had shocked the entire inner sect before entering the inner sect.

Su Yi went out first, his tongue was spring thunder, and he shouted: "Chen Feng, get out of me and die!"

The sound shook so that the hall seemed to be trembling.

"Okay!" The people he has a good relationship with have applauded, especially the attendant, and the screaming fox screams: "Yi Shao, kill that waste!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, walked out of the hall, and came to the opposite of Su Yi.

"Trash, do you have any last words?" Su Yi grinned.

Chen Feng said lightly: "You can go through three tricks under my hand, even if you win."

"What?" The disciples who were watching were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

Chen Feng is crazy, right? To dare to say such arrogant words is self-infuriating!

They laughed at Chen Feng extremely.

"Trash, you are looking for death!" Su Yi felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and with a low shout, the huge momentum of the Divine Gate realm burst out, making the people around him amazed.

He originally wanted to crush Chen Feng directly, but now he has changed his mind. He wants to use the most vicious means to make Chen Feng worse than death.

He let out a low growl and punched out.

One punch, the shadow of the punch is like a mountain, and it is very large visually, giving people a sense of oppression. The entire sky seemed to become dark, because among the heavy fist shadows, there were countless ghosts of evil spirits floating in it.

The sun was originally shining, but in an instant, there was a strong and terrifying atmosphere, and countless evil spirits roared and screamed and rushed towards Chen Feng, as if to drown him~IndoMTL.com~ Obviously, this It is an extremely evil and cruel martial skill.

"Yellow grade four martial arts, ghost fist!"

The knowledgeable person exclaimed.

Ghost Cheating Fist, when practicing, kills hundreds of innocent people, and refines the souls of these tragic deaths into the fist. The Ghost Eater is refined and punched out, and it wraps up hundreds of evil spirits. These evil spirits will madly devour the soul of the attacked person, which is a direct attack on the spiritual level.

The person who is attacked, the soul is attacked, and the soul is collapsed. Not only will the strength be greatly improved, but also the fool will become a madman, a walking dead.

This is an extremely vicious boxing technique. Not only is the cultivation method vicious, but the effect is also vicious.

Vicious, but extremely powerful!

The disciples around listened to the explanation, and all of them were pale and fearful.

Zhao Duanliu frowned, the killing intent flashed in his eyes.