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Chapter 3459 Martial Skill Showdown

Chapter 3459 Martial Arts duel

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

He raised his lips and showed a disdainful smile, "Is it a three-star martial arts? Let me see how you practice!"

The martial arts, martial arts, and even weapons, magic arrays, runes, potions and other items in the entire Great Flame Realm are divided from low to high, namely one star to nine stars.

This three-star martial arts in "Red Flame Fist" can be regarded as a top-level martial art that ordinary people can access.

However, if it is placed among the disciples of the martial arts hall on site, especially among the top martial arts halls such as Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall and Nanshan Academy.

These three-star martial arts seem to be not enough to watch.

After all, their top three martial arts schools, generally speaking, can become personal disciples, have the opportunity to choose a five-star martial art to practice.

Similar to a genius disciple like Yao Tianxing, there are also opportunities to obtain six-star and seven-star martial arts.

As for a genius like Mo Hao, it is even more amazing. Mo Ziyi, the dean of Nanshan Academy and Mo Hao's father, taught Mo Hao the only eight-star technique in the academy to Mo Hao.

Although Zheng Yun is not as good as these genius disciples, he also practiced a five-star martial art, sword technique Qiu Fengwu.

At this moment, when he saw Chen Fei use three-star martial arts to deal with him, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he smiled and was extremely confident.

"Since Junior Brother Chen has used the martial arts skills of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall, I will let you see the martial arts skills of Nanshan Academy."

These words made the people from both Nanshan Academy and Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall change their faces.

There are basically excitement and pride in Nanshan Academy.

Almost all the people in the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall looked solemn.

The third senior brother was even more rude and said in his mouth: "That Zheng Yun is not a good thing, he is playing tricks."

"It was obvious that the two of them were fighting, just fight directly. They had to name the martial arts skills of Qiuhu Martial Arts School and the martial arts skills of Nanshan Academy."

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

After hearing what the third senior brother said, many disciples' faces changed and they cursed secretly.

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

However, public opinion is often not the case.

By then, Chen Fei lost. As the result was spread by everyone at the scene, people would only say that the people in the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall lost and their martial arts lost, which was not as good as the other party.

Ordinary people don’t understand and don’t want to understand the details and key points. It’s enough for everyone to hear one result.

In that case, the influence on the fame of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall may be greater than expected.

Thinking of this, even the eldest brother Tang Heng's face dimmed, and he seemed to be a little impulsive, wanting to make Chen Fei admit defeat and not compare.

However, in the competition venue in the center, Zheng Yun pointed to the sword and stabbed forward.

This thorn is extremely fast and moves erratic, as if the leaves dancing in the autumn wind are completely unable to capture their trajectory and are unpredictable.

Seeing this, Tang Heng's face changed again and he thought to himself: "Qiufeng Dance Sword Technique is a five-star martial art of Nanshan Academy, and there are nine levels in total. Judging from Zheng Yun's move, he may have practiced to the third level and is very powerful."

Speaking of this, Tang Heng turned his head 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 beside him heard this and said, "That's over. The three-star martial arts skills are not as good as the five-star martial arts. Chen Fei has just practiced them for a while. He will definitely lose the competition, and he may lose extremely ugly."

"Seventh Junior Sister, when I came just now, I said, don't bring other people here, you have to. Now, we will embarrass our entire martial arts hall." The third senior brother blamed.

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

She vaguely felt that Chen Fei would bring surprises to her.

At this moment, Zheng Yun in the field, his fingers were dancing, like sharp swords, and he was stumbled into Chen Fei's chest.

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

"call out!"

Zheng Yun suddenly accelerated his speed and stabbed his right fingers suddenly with his right hand.

"defeat!"

He had an extremely confident smile on his lips.

Chen Fei faced the thorn without dodging and bombarded the front with his right fist.

With a "bang", the two of them met with each other's right hands.

Zheng Yun raised his lips lightly and looked at Chen Fei and said, "Fight with me! Then I'll 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.

But, while he exerted his strength, 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 flame has been added, and his red flame fist is more than one level?"

"I didn't expect that this guy was still hiding."

"But even if it is a two-level, even a three-level, so what? It is impossible to stop Zheng Yun, Qiu Fengwu has practiced to the third level!"

………

Amid the chirping noise.

Chen Fei's right arm continued to shake, and a stream of energy surged out, turning into layers of flame aura, superimposing it onto his right fist.

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

“Is it more than two levels?”

"Look, it's three."

"It's still going on, it's 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'm not my defeated general."

He continued to exert force.

But at this moment, the surging flame aura on Chen Fei's right fist had not stopped.

"My God, isn't it over yet?"

"It's still superimposed, this is already five levels."

"Didn't he just practiced Red Flame Fist for half a month? How could he reach the fifth level?"

"It's not stopped yet, it's sixth level."

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

“What the hell happened?”

………

A scream of surprise sounded, and Chen Fei's right fist, wrapped in six surging flames, smashed towards Zheng Yun.

Now, the confident Zheng Yun's face also changed.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to block Chen Fei's fist back, "The unknown man, I want to beat me, there's no way!"

However, the force he used gritted his teeth and could not resist Chen Fei's right fist, which had superimposed six-level flames.

The majestic and scorching flames directly rushed, breaking Zheng Yun's right fingers, and then slammed Zheng Yun's chest with a bang.

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