Chapter 3

Looking at Chu Zhen's hand, Mo yuan nodded and exclaimed: "it's not easy for young master Chu to gather the spirit of bear. Only such a person is worthy of entering our war soul hospital.".

Hearing this, Chu Cheng Fang naturally felt a little more proud. His face showed a happy smile, and his vigilance was completely relieved. Gu Feng was just a slave, how could he compare with his son.

Chu town a palm, powerful, even the air around are torn by boxing, issued a whistling.

However, the ancient style under the style of boxing remained unchanged. In his opinion, the boxing was only superficial, empty and powerful, but not murderous!

In the eyes of Gu Feng, Li mang is like electricity, and Li also ignores Chu town's fist! Just now, his slow action suddenly became fierce. His right fist was as powerful as the wind. The air was crackling and the blood on his hand was agitated into a thin red mist!

His bloody fist smashed at a node in the lower left corner of the holy stripe array.

Seeing that point, Mo yuan's eyes trembled hard. He knew his work best that that place was the only weakness of this spiritual tattoo.

"Rush

Like a stone entering a lake of tranquility, the spirit pattern array breaks down in response to the sound, but the ancient style has not been shaken back again. On the contrary, the eyes show great confidence and pride.

He didn't spend all these years in the library of Chu family. Although the Chu family didn't have many profound books, what he learned in ten years was enough for him to find a small flaw in Mo yuan's so-called spiritual tattoo.

The window lattice made of Phoebe was smashed, and the outside sunlight suddenly came in. At this moment, the ancient style had to be thankful that Mo yuan's method of drawing spiritual patterns was only second rate!

"Bada!"

Mo yuan's tea bowl fell to the ground and broke. The boiling hot tea wet his feet, but he didn't feel it. He was stunned to see the broken window lattice. He was extremely shocked.

Gu Feng was just a slave. Although he had spiritual roots, he didn't even awaken his talent. How could he see the flaw in his spiritual tattoo and break it with one blow? This is beyond the recognition of the recruiter of the war soul academy!

"This... How is this possible? He has no awakening talent. How can he break my holy tattoo array? "

Compared with Mo yuan's shock, Chu Chengfang's face changed greatly and suddenly realized something.

Since the ancient wind can destroy the holy stripe array, why does he deliberately show weakness? Chu Chengfang's eyes moved to his son. At this time, Chu town was shocked by the strength of Gu Feng, and his face was full of confusion. Just now, he had a decent palm, which was full of flaws.

The ancient style shows weakness in order to lead Chu town to attack!

"Zhener, back up!"

Chu Chengfang roared with surprise and anger!

"It's late!" Gu Feng grinned and growled, showing his dazzling white teeth, just like a fierce wolf!

He knows Chu town. This guy is a person who dares not go forward to teach pet animals. At the beginning, Gu Shun, Gu Feng's adoptive father, was trampled to death by that beast, and became his substitute for Chu town.

If he was still in his heyday, he would never attack himself with Chu Zhen's personality.

Even in his eyes, pigs and dogs are inferior!

If it's not Chu Town, Chu Chengfang or Mo yuan, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Just showing weakness not only lures Chu Zhen to make a move, but also avoids facing the strong enemy. It also takes the opportunity to break the window sealed by Lingwen hair array. It has to be said that the judgment of the ancient style at that moment is absolutely amazing!

"Drink In the light and flint, the ancient wind roars, and his whole body is full of momentum. The remaining power of Lingwen array is attracted to the ancient wind's bloody fists from all directions.

As he drank for a long time, he struggled to pull this powerful force, took the advantage of his body shape to meet the palm wind from Chu town.

This fist is crisp and sharp, powerful and heavy, but straight to and fro, which is not as good-looking as Chu town. The difference between the two people's fists is like exquisite porcelain and rough stone.

"Bully me like a pig and a dog! And take my soul root! Kill When the stone with full intention to kill and determination to die collides with the porcelain, the result can be imagined.

"Click!"

With a crack of bone, Chu Zhen's right arm was folded in two like a tree stick, and Gu Feng's fist was still strong, and it hit Chu Zhen's chest.

"Boom!"

After a dull sound, Chu town's chest obviously collapsed.

"Wow..."

He spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth. His body flew out like a kite with broken line, hit the wall on the other side of the Council hall, rebounded back, hit the ground heavily, and fainted instantly.

Until then, the blood from his mouth spilled from the air and dyed the ground in front of the window red.

After a successful attack, Gu Feng was not in love with fighting. He started his body and wanted to jump out of the broken window.

Now in the face of Chu Chengfang and Mo yuan, the little mouth he tried to break is his only way to live. I hope the sudden injury of Chu town can hold Chu Chengfang and Mo yuan.

"Damn you!"

Chu Chengfang's anger attacks his heart and his eyes are ready to crack. He never thought that he was careless and let Gu Feng hurt his son.