Chapter 3459 Martial Arts Showdown

Zheng Yun off the court also heard Yao Tianxing's introduction.

He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a disdainful smile, "Three-star martial arts? Let me see how well you practice!"

The exercises, martial arts, and even weapons, magic arrays, runes, potions and other items throughout the Great Flame Realm are graded from low to high, ranging from one star to nine stars.

The three-star martial arts skill of "Red Flame Fist" is considered to be the top skill accessible to ordinary people.

However, if we put it among the martial arts disciples at the scene, especially top martial arts schools such as Qiuhu Martial Arts School and Nanshan Academy.

This three-star martial arts seems to be not enough.

After all, in their three top martial arts schools, generally speaking, those who can become direct disciples have the opportunity to choose a five-star martial arts for practice.

Talented disciples like Yao Tianxing also have the opportunity to obtain six-star and seven-star level martial arts.

As for Mo Hao, a genius among geniuses, it is even more remarkable. The dean of Nanshan Academy and Mo Hao's father, Mo Ziyi, taught him the only eight-star technique in the academy.

Got Mo Hao.

Although he, Zheng Yun, is not as good as these talented disciples, he has also practiced a five-star martial skill, the sword technique Qiu Feng Wu.

At this moment, when he saw Chen Fei using three-star martial arts to deal with him, he didn't take it seriously at all. He had a smile on his face and was extremely confident.

"Since Junior Brother Chen has used the martial arts from Qiuhu Martial Arts School, I will also let you experience the martial arts from my Nanshan Academy."

Such words made everyone from Nanshan Academy and Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall change their expressions.

Everyone at Nanshan Academy was excited and proud.

As for the people at Qiuhu Martial Arts School, almost all of them looked solemn.

The third senior brother was even more rude and said in a low voice: "Then Zheng Yun is not a good guy, he is just playing tricks."

"It's obvious that the two of them are fighting, just fight directly. I have to mention the martial arts from Qiuhu Martial Arts School and the martial arts from Nanshan Academy."

"If they win, wouldn't it mean that his martial arts skills at Nanshan Academy are better than those at my Qiuhu Martial Arts School?"

After hearing what Third Senior Brother said, many disciples' expressions changed and they began to curse secretly.

Although they all know that it is completely unfair to use three-star martial arts to compete with the opponent's five-star martial arts, and losing will not mean anything.

However, public opinion is often not the case.

At that time, Chen Fei lost. This result spread out with everyone at the scene, and people would only say that the people from Qiuhu Martial Arts School lost, and their martial arts skills were also lost, and they were not as good as the other party.

Ordinary people don't understand and don't want to understand the key details. Everyone only needs to hear one result.

In that case, the impact on the reputation of Qiuhu Martial Arts School may be greater than imagined.

Thinking of this, even Senior Brother Tang Heng's face darkened, and he seemed to be slightly impulsive, wanting Chen Fei to admit defeat and stop competing.

However, in the central competition area at this moment, Zheng Yun formed a sword and thrust forward.

This stab was extremely fast and its movements were erratic, like leaves dancing in the autumn wind. Its trajectory was completely unpredictable and unpredictable.

Seeing this, Tang Heng's expression changed again, and he secretly thought: "Qiu Feng Dancing Sword Technique is a five-star martial skill of Nanshan Academy, and it has a total of nine levels. Looking at Zheng Yun's move, I am afraid that he has already practiced it to the third level, and it is quite powerful."

Speaking of this, Tang Heng turned to look at Qiu Rufeng and asked: "Seventh Junior Sister, Chen Fei has only been practicing Red Flame Fist for half a month."

"Well, yes. He only received this martial art after he became a registered disciple." Qiu Rufeng nodded.

The third senior brother on the side heard this and said: "It's over. Three-star martial arts are not as good as five-star martial arts. Chen Fei has only just practiced for a short time. He will definitely lose this competition, and he may lose extremely ugly."

"Seventh Junior Sister, when I came here just now, I told you not to bring anyone else here. You insist. Now, you are going to embarrass our entire martial arts school." Third Senior Brother scolded.

Qiu Rufeng bit her lip and wanted to retort, but in the end she didn't speak and looked at Chen Fei off the court.

She vaguely felt that Chen Fei would bring a surprise to her.

At this moment, Zheng Yun in the field stabbed Chen Fei's chest with his dancing fingers like a sharp sword.

Chen Fei remained motionless, with flames surrounding his right fist.

"call out!"

Zheng Yun suddenly increased his speed and stabbed out with two fingers of his right hand.

"defeat!"

There was a confident smile on his lips.

Facing this stab, Chen Fei did not dodge and struck forward with his right fist.

With a "bang", their right hands touched each other.

Zheng Yun raised his lips slightly, looked at Chen Fei and said: "Fight with me! Then I will let you see the strength of my Nanshan Academy!"

"call!"

After saying that, Zheng Yun suddenly exerted force, trying to pierce Chen Fei's Red Flame Fist.

However, just as he exerted force, Chen Fei's right hand shook, and layers of vitality surged out, forming layers of red flames on the surface of Chen Fei's right fist.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene was shocked.

"The flames have been increased. His Red Flame Fist has more than one level?"

"I didn't expect that this guy had something to hide."

"However, even if it's two levels, even if it's three levels, so what? It's impossible to stop Zheng Yun. He's also practiced his autumn wind dance to three levels!"

………

Amid the din of chattering.

Chen Fei's right arm continued to vibrate, and waves of vitality surged out, turning into layers of flame breath, superimposed on his right fist.

"Look at him, he's improved again!"

"Is there more than two levels?"

"Look, it's threefold."

"It's still going on, it's the fourth level."

………

At this point, Zheng Yun's expression changed slightly, but he was still confident. He snorted coldly: "So what about the fourth level? I am not defeated by my men."

He continued to exert force.

But at this moment, the raging flame aura above Chen Fei's right fist has not stopped yet.

"Oh my god, isn't it over yet?"

"Still superimposing, this, this is already five layers."

"Didn't you say that he has just practiced Red Flame Fist for half a month? How can he reach the fifth level?"

"It hasn't stopped yet, it's the sixth level."

"Damn it, it's the sixth level, what the hell is this!"

"What happened?"

………

A cry of surprise rang out, and Chen Fei's right fist was wrapped in six layers of raging flames, and he smashed towards Zheng Yun.

At this time, the confident Zheng Yun's expression also changed.

He gritted his teeth and tried to block Fade Chen's fist, "Nobody, there's no way you can beat me!"

However, the force he exerted through gritted teeth could not be resisted by Chen Fei's right fist superimposed with six layers of flames.

The majestic and scorching flames directly impacted, breaking both fingers of Zheng Yun's right hand, and then hit Zheng Yun's chest with a bang.

Zheng Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and finally fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!