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Chapter 3461 Nine Layers Red Flame Fist

Chapter 3461 Ninefold Red Flame Fist

"Brother Chen, I'm here!"

Fu Biao roared angrily and moved his body.

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

During the chopping process, streams of vitality continued to surge out of his body and converged on the epee, making the surface of the epee seem to be covered with a thick layer of metal armor, making the whole body thicker.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The heavy sword split the air and made a series of sounds.

Finally, four layers of thick metal armor covered the epee, making the already broad epee even bigger. It looked not like a sword at all, but like a metal square pillar.

Although it became a pillar, the momentum of the heavy sword's slash was much stronger than when it was first struck.

The majestic power gathered at the end of the sword, seeming to smash everything in its way.

When Chen Fei saw this, he seemed a little surprised. He stepped lightly and took a few steps back to avoid Fu Biao's attack.

The blow missed, and the heavy sword hit the ground hard.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sounded in the center of the field.

The specially treated ground was shattered by this heavy sword, and a hole appeared directly.

Moreover, the huge force spread to all directions, causing the surrounding buildings to tremble slightly.

Such a scene surprised the onlookers around.

"Is this the power of Luo Qianjun? It's too strong."

"As expected of Nanshan Academy, this power is too powerful. The sixth level disciples of the Spark Realm in our martial arts school don't feel that powerful!"

"Fu Biao has only trained Luo Qianjun to the fourth level, and he has this kind of power. If he has trained it to a higher level, it is unimaginable."

"Now, the registered disciples of Qiuhu Martial Arts School can't stop him."

"The Red Flame Fist at the sixth level is definitely unstoppable. After all, the martial arts level is too low."

………

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Fu Biao raised his heavy sword again and pursued Chen Fei.

Moreover, this time his speed was much higher than before, and he rushed forward suddenly. In almost the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chen Fei, making him unable to avoid him.

"I wonder how you can hide?"

Fu Biao smiled, stared at Chen Fei, held the sword in both hands and struck down.

However, at this moment, Chen Fei looked calm and said softly: "Who said I want to hide!"

Immediately, Chen Fei punched out.

Red flames surrounded the fist surface, layer by layer.

"Red Flame Fist!"

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

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

………

Many onlookers shook their heads and sighed after seeing this.

Fu Biao also looked sarcastic, "The last struggle?"

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

Layers of flames, constantly strengthening.

Soon, six layers of flames were superimposed.

At this moment, Fu Biao's heavy sword also struck in front of 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 flames surged up on his right fist, superimposing it.

Now, the onlookers were shocked.

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

"Could it be that he still had reservations when he competed with Zheng Yun just now?"

"But even if the Red Flame Fist is at the seventh level, it's still not enough to fight against Shangluo Qianjun!"

Amid the discussion, Chen Fei's right fist roared, and another layer of flames superimposed on it.

"Eight elements!"

"It's still going on. Is this true?"

"Could it be that the named disciple has practiced the Red Flame Fist to the ninth level?"

In the eyes of everyone's surprise and disbelief, the last layer of flames was superimposed, and Chen Fei's right fist was superimposed with a ball of scorching flames. Like a small sun, it struck Fu Biao's heavy sword.

Go up.

"boom!"

The fists and swords collided, and the two energies collided together, causing a roar and a burst of energy.

After a brief stalemate, Fu Biao wanted to use his strength to knock Chen Fei down.

However, just as he was gritting his teeth, Chen Fei gently moved his right arm forward.

In an instant, a majestic scorching force surged forward, which Fu Biao could not resist. The heavy sword in his hand broke with a "click" under the dual impact of the powerful force and scorching flames.

Then, the majestic force continued to impact, hitting Fu Biao's chest, knocking him away, hitting the ground heavily, and fainted directly. He looked even worse than Zheng Yun just now.

Chen Fei closed his fist and stood on the spot with a calm expression.

There was silence all around, and everyone stared at the scene in stunned disbelief.

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

Afterwards, Qiu Rufeng also came to her senses, stood up and clapped, saying, "Well done, Chen Fei."

The other disciples of Qiuhu Martial Arts School also clapped their hands after a pause. Only the third senior brother looked a little ugly at this moment.

People in other martial arts schools became excited at this moment.

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

"Did you see clearly just now that the Red Flame Fist at the ninth level is real?"

"Although the level of the Red Flame Fist martial arts is not high, it is still very difficult to practice it to the ninth level. Is that guy so talented?"

"Didn't Qiu Rufeng just say that Chen Fei has only been here for half a month? Is this speed true?"

"No, if that's true, this talent would probably be comparable to Mr. Mo's."

………

Compared to the excitement at Qiuhu Martial Arts School and the heated discussions at ordinary martial arts schools, the Nanshan Academy seems much quieter.

Especially Mo Hao's expression was even uglier than before.

He stared at Chen Fei and said nothing for a long time.

It was Yao Tianxing who sent someone down to help the unconscious Fu Biao up.

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

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

As soon as Mo Hao spoke out like this, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

Chen Fei also raised his head to meet Mo Hao's gaze and said calmly: "Young Master Mo also wants to compete with me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone could clearly see that Mo Hao's face twitched.

Obviously, Mo Hao was really angered by Chen Fei.

When Qiu Rufeng saw this, she instantly became nervous. Although Chen Fei had just won two games in a row, which gave you a lot of surprises. But if Mo Hao really competed, she didn't think that Chen Fei would have any chance of winning, because that was not the case at all.

A level of existence.
Chapter completed!
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