"Brother Chen, I'm here!"

Fu Biao roared and his body started to move.

He raised the heavy sword in his right hand and slashed it down in the air.

During the slashing process, vital energy continued to surge out of his body and gathered onto the heavy sword, making the surface of the heavy sword seem to be wrapped in a thick layer of metal armor, and the overall thickness became thicker.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The heavy sword shattered the air and made sounds.

In the end, four thick layers of metal armor enveloped the heavy sword, making the already wide heavy sword bigger, and it didn't look like a sword at all, but turned into a metal square pillar.

Although it became a columnar shape, the momentum of the heavy sword slashing down was much stronger than when he first took action.

The powerful force gathered at the end of the sword, as if it was about to smash everything that was blocked.

Seeing this, Chen Fei seemed a little surprised. He slashed his footsteps and took a few steps back, avoiding Fu Biao's slash.

The blow fell into nothing and the heavy sword hit the ground hard.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" sounded in the center of the venue.

After special treatment, the ground was smashed by this heavy sword at this moment, and a hole appeared directly.

Moreover, the huge force spread around, shaking the surrounding buildings and trembling slightly.

Such a scene surprised the viewers around.

“Is this the power of Luo Qianjun?

Too strong.”

"It's worthy of being Nanshan Academy, it's so powerful.

Our disciples at the Sixth Level of the Star Fire Realm in the Martial Arts Hall don’t feel that strong!”

"Fu Biao has just practiced Luo Qianjun to the fourth level, so he has this power.

If you practice higher, you can't imagine it."

"Now, the registered disciples of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall can't stop them."

"The Red Flame Fist at the sixth level is definitely unstoppable.

After all, the martial arts level is too low.”

………Amid the discussion of everyone, Fu Biao raised his heavy sword again and chased Chen Fei.

Moreover, this time his speed has increased a lot compared to before, and suddenly came to Chen Fei in almost the blink of an eye, leaving him unavoidable.

"I see how you hide?"

Fu Biao smiled and stared at Chen Fei, holding a sword in both hands and slashed down.

But at this moment, Chen Fei looked calm and said softly: "Who said I was going to hide!"

Immediately, Chen Fei punched out.

The red flames surrounded the fist and stacked layer by layer.

"Red Flame Fist!"

"It seems that he only knows this martial art."

"He practiced the Red Flame Fist well, but it was not powerful after all!"

………A lot of onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

Fu Biao also looked sarcastic, "Is the final struggle?"

Chen Fei ignored it and continued to move forward with his fist.

Layer layers of flames continue to increase.

Soon, six layers of flames were stacked up.

At this moment, Fu Biao's heavy sword also struck Chen Fei, and the two were about to collide.

And at this last moment, Chen Fei shook slightly, his vitality surged, and another layer of flame surged up from his right fist and superimposed it.

Now, the onlookers were shocked.

"Can you continue, the sixth level of Red Flame Fist, isn't it his limit?"

"Can he have some reservations when he competed with Zheng Yun just now?"

"But even if the seventh level of the Red Flame Fist is facing Luo Qianjun, it is still not enough!"

Amid the discussion, Chen Fei's right fist whistled, and another layer of flames overlapped.

"Yaichi!"

"It's still going on, is this true?"

"Can the registered disciple practiced the Red Flame Fist to the ninth level?"

Just as everyone's surprised and incredible eyes were filled with the last layer of flame, which made Chen Fei's right fist add a hot flame, like a small sun, and blasted Fu Biao's heavy sword. Go up.

"boom!"

The fist and swords collided, and the two energy qi collided together, exploding a roar, and igniting a ball of energy.

After a brief stalemate, Fu Biao wanted to exert force and slash Chen Fei down.

But just as he gritted his teeth, Chen Fei gently sent his right arm forward.

In an instant, a powerful burning force surged in, making Fu Biao unable to resist it. The heavy sword in his hand broke with a "click" under the double impact of powerful force and scorching flames.

Then, the powerful force continued to hit Fu Biao's chest, knocking him away, smashing him heavily to the ground, and fainted, looking worse than Zheng Yun just now.

Chen Fei closed his fists and stood there with a calm expression.

There was silence around, and everyone looked at the scene in amazement, with disbelief on their faces.

It was Qiu Tong who was the first to react, shouted "Brother Chen" excitedly, and rushed into the competition venue.

Then, Qiu Rufeng also came to her senses, stood up and applauded, "Chen Fei, good."

The other disciples from Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall paused for a moment and also applauded.

There is only the third senior brother, and his expression is a bit ugly at this moment.

The people from other martial arts schools were in a hurry at this moment.

"I won again. Is that guy really just a disciple?"

"Did you just see clearly? Is this true in the Nine-level Red Flame Fist?"

"Although the level of Red Flame Fist martial arts is not high, it is still difficult to practice to achieve the ninth level of perfection.

That guy, is that talent so strong?"

"Qiu Rufeng didn't say just now, that Chen Fei had only been in the middle of the day.

Is this speed true?”

"No, if that's true.

This talent is probably comparable to Mr. Mo.”

……… Compared with the joy of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall and the heated discussions of ordinary martial arts halls, Nanshan Academy seems much quieter.

Especially Mo Hao's expression, it was even more ugly than before.

He stared at Chen Fei tightly, and did not make any sound for a long time.

It was Yao Tianxing who asked someone to go down to help Fu Biao who was unconscious.

Mo Hao glanced at Fu Biao and cursed, "Bad!"

Then, he looked at Chen Fei and said, "Your name is Chen Fei! I remember you."

Mo Hao made such a sound, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gathered over.

Chen Fei also looked up at Mo Hao's gaze and said lightly: "Young Master Mo also wants to compete with me?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone clearly saw that Mo Hao's face twitched.

Obviously, Mo Hao was really angry by Chen Fei.

Seeing this, Qiu Rufeng became nervous immediately.

Although Chen Fei just won two consecutive games, he gave you a lot of surprises.

But if Mo Hao really ended up in the competition, she would not think Chen Fei had any chance of winning, because it was not a level at all.

She hurried to the senior brother Tang Heng and whispered a few words.
Chapter completed!