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Chapter 2017 Fade Chen Appears

When Zhao Kejin heard this, he looked at Chen Fei. However, it was not convenient to talk about these things at this moment. Moreover, whether Yu Qin is willing to accept the special training they said is also a big question.

After this battle, the eyes of several contestants from the Tian-level sects on the opposite side looked at Zhao Hu and Chen Ziling, and the eyes changed a little at this moment.

The strength shown by Zhao Hu and Chen Fei exceeded their expectations. From these two games, their strength is not qualitatively different from their seven people, and they belong to the same level.

As Chen Ziling retreated, everyone's eyes gathered on Chen Fei.

Zong Han, Long Wutian, Huizheng, Huiming even took a break for a while, and Wu Zikong, who had recovered almost all of them, looked at Chen Fei at this moment.

Facing everyone's eyes, Chen Fei smiled and walked up to the competition venue. His eyes swept over the people opposite and said, "Who wants to compete with me?"

Zong Han and Long Wutian spoke almost at the same time, wanting to stand up.

But the monk Huizheng, wearing a cassock, took a step forward and said, "Amitabha, Tianwu Sect and Lingyan Pavilion have both gone to fight. Let's take the next competition for us Juetong Temple!"

Huizheng said this, and Zong Han and Long Wutian naturally could not give him face and nodded in agreement.

Wu Zikong, who was beside him, was still sarcastic and sarcastic, "Monkey Huizheng, don't do it too hard, let Chen Fei keep a breath, I'm still waiting to have a fight with him!"

Ignoring Wu Zikong's words, Huizheng stepped forward, looked at Chen Fei, said "Amitabha", and then said, "I am a monk, Huizheng of Juetong Temple, please give me advice!"

Chen Fei nodded and said, "Yes!"

Then, he stood there without any intention of moving and spoke: "You start attacking!"

In the eyes of Zong Han and others, this posture seemed very arrogant and suddenly became sarcastic.

"Then Chen Fei, you're too arrogant! Monk Huizheng is not easy to mess with. He is the genius in Juetong Temple who is known as the number one Huigen in a century."

"Then Chen Fei's offensive was fierce and his fighting style was fierce. But Master Huizheng's body had already practiced to the realm of transformation, and just restrained Chen Fei's offensive. I think Huizheng was sure to win." Long Wutian also commented at this moment.

However, Mr. Huizheng's junior brother Huiming had a clear and calm look at this moment.

In the competition field, Huizheng was not angry because of Chen Fei's words. She still looked as usual, stepped forward and then punched Chen Fei with a punch.

This punch looks extremely simple, but it is Juetong Temple’s unique "Vajra Fist". The boxing technique is fierce and direct, and it has been practiced to the extreme and has infinite power.

There is even a legend that Master Shi Kong, the head of Juetong Temple, can smash a hill with a simple Vajra Fist.

Huizheng's punching was obviously not using all his strength at this moment, but the punching force was still fierce, with an extremely powerful momentum, like a Vajra Buddha, rushing towards Chen Fei fiercely.

Even Zhao Kejin squinted his eyes slightly at this moment, showing an appreciation, "Huizheng's strength is better than Wu Zikong and Yu Qin. Huizheng, Zong Han and Long Wutian, who are more powerful?"

Everyone at this moment was all focused, wanting to see how Chen Fei resisted Huizheng's extremely fierce Vajra Fist.

But just as they planned various methods and moves in their minds, Chen Fei just stretched out his right hand lightly and patted it out gently.

With a "bang", Chen Fei's palm and Huizheng's fist hit together.

Just such an extremely simple action, it didn't seem to be fancy, but it just took Huizheng's Vajra Fist down.

At this moment, Huizheng's expression changed, then stopped, stood in the distance, bowed to Chen Fei, folded his hands together, and said, "I am defeated!"

After saying that, Huizheng turned around and walked back.

This result shocked Zong Han and Long Wutian. Unexpectedly, they all looked at Huizheng incredibly.

"Huizheng, why are you like this-"

"Master Huizheng, this is too hasty!"

Wu Zikong was even more polite and said directly: "Monkey Huizheng, you don't need to let Chen Fei go so obviously! If you say that, don't you consider the impact on your Juetong Temple?"

"Master Huizheng, a genius disciple of the generation of Juetong Temple, was defeated by an outside cultivator in one move. If this spreads, you will probably lose all the face of Juetong Temple in the future."

Huizheng looked as usual and said lightly: "I am not as good as Mr. Chen, so it is normal to admit defeat. This has nothing to do with my face in Juetong Temple."

"You--" Wu Zikong wanted to say something, but Huizheng obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, so he retreated directly and whispered something to his junior brother Huiming. The little monk's eyes were surprised and kept looking at Chen Fei.

At this moment, Chen Fei, with his hands behind his back, looked at the remaining people, and said, "Who else is going to play and have a chance to compete with me?"

Zong Han, Wu Zikong and Long Wutian were immediately ready to move.

However, they did not appear immediately, but looked at Zou Pu on the side and said, "Brother Zou, don't you come on the stage and try it?"

"Yes, all three of our sects have appeared. Only Brother Zou is the Wushuang Building you represent!"

Zou Pu waved his hand and said, "No need, I know I'm not Mr. Chen's opponent, so I won't go on the court to compete."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zong Han, Wu Zikong and the others frowned fiercely, with a look of confusion and sarcasm on their faces.

In their opinion, when Zou Pu was still on the mountain, he praised Chen Fei a lot in his words. He met at the Long family last night and also said a lot of good things for Chen Fei.

Now we have to compete, and we have to admit defeat before we even play. This is really too weak.

Thinking of this, the few people couldn't help but shake their heads and secretly contempt at Zou Pu.

"It is ridiculous that Zou Pu, as the nephew of the head of Zou Dukong, is so timid and timid."

"Wushuanglou, I think it's a defeated person and is no longer able to show off. This time, I'm just a man who is forced to choose Zou Pu, which is also such a person."

"According to this trend, Wushuang Tower may be kicked out of the four heavenly sects in the future."

………

Of course, these thoughts just passed by in my heart and didn't say it out loud.

After hearing Zou Pu's words, Zong Han said, "Since Brother Zou is unwilling to play, let me test Mr. Chen's strength."

Chen Fei's expression was as usual, without any change, and he still put his hands behind his back, looking calm and arrogant.
Chapter completed!
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