"Cough!"

A mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth. Murong Hao's eyes were blurred and he took a deep breath of airway: "how can it be? I'm a person of seven levels in the golden elixir realm. I'm not willing. I'm not willing to be

Dust dispersed, and on the ring, a young man's body looked straight ahead. The breeze blew his robe and made a trembling sound.

This is no one else. It's Cheng Fei.

Murong Hao's slap may be earth shaking, or can hurt anyone on the scene, but he has no damage to Cheng Fei, even his clothes. On the contrary, he is in a mess, just like a rat ant.

Everyone was surprised that their strength was not on the same horizon. Murong Hao's strength was far more than Cheng Fei's two stages. However, the impact of this fist made the whole situation reverse.

"Wow, this, how could this be possible? It should be the boy who fell to the ground! How could it be him! "

"Yes, when has this boy become so strong, and I have never seen him before."

"It's kind of interesting, really, more and more interesting. This boy makes me look forward to his future."

The crowd on the stage were in uproar, especially when their eyes fell on Cheng Fei. The latter's strong spirit made their hearts vibrate. The originally lost heart of blood was once again restored, which was their long lost ambition.

Jiang Yu couldn't close her mouth. Her beautiful eyes blinked and looked at Cheng Fei's back. She looked complicated. Is this the legendary flower protector? Unexpectedly, it can really happen to her!

In the past, when Murong Hao bullied her sister, no one came forward to help her sister two out of this evil spirit. They were shocked by Murong Hao's tough strength and dare not go forward.

Now, those who dare to help her appear. They are still handsome. Although they are weak in cultivation, they have strong aura. Even Murong Hao, who is in the seventh level of Jindan realm, is not his opponent.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Yu asked consciously.

Cheng Fei smiles. He turns around slowly and walks to Jiang Yu.

Holding the latter's soft arm, he slowly lifted up his arms, and his eyes were extremely gentle and said: "it's really hard on such a lovely woman. Murong Hao, your heart is too dark."

"What are you talking about?"

Murong Hao gasped, a few drops of blood from the corner of his mouth, but the anger in his eyes was like a volcanic eruption.

This is a shame, a great shame. Over the years, no one has ever dared to humiliate him in front of so many people. Cheng Fei is the first one, but he will definitely be the last.

If you don't make an example, sooner or later, something will happen, which will make people think that muronghao is as timid as a mouse and extremely ridiculous.

And all of these were given by Cheng Fei, a young man who suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Cheng Fei, as the saying goes," if you don't die, you won't die. Since you are so determined to die, I won't be merciful. "

Murong Hao took a deep breath, and the murderous opportunity was hidden in his eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to let you off for the sake of the same family, but if you want to die so much, I will use you to warn all the people present to let them know that I am muronghao is not a fault to be provoked!"

"Wait for me here."

Listening to Murong Hao's words, Cheng Fei turns his head and smiles. He gently pats Jiang Yu's arms and walks forward to the center of the challenge arena.

In people's eyes, perhaps he is just a new disciple, is a strength of ordinary people, no action.

But in his eyes, many young disciples, even if their strength is higher than him, even if they rush in one after another, they can do their best for the people they want to protect, and they can also work hard for the future.

Even if a person in front of him has the ability to change the world and decide the fate of others, he can never be determined!

Because his destiny is not controlled by anyone, nor by heaven, but by him! Controlled by Cheng Fei!

"Don't talk too much. If you want to die, I'll do it naturally. Let's do it."

Cheng Fei laughs.

Murong Hao's face was gloomy. He lowered his head slightly and stretched out his fist. The spiritual power condensed in his palm slowly spread from his whole body, and a circle of blue white light lines wrapped his left arm.

"Fire system, lion punch."

The deep voice slowly came out of his mouth. He stepped forward slowly, and each step was extremely heavy. The spiritual power of his whole body was condensed in the moment of left fist. The high temperature ignited by a burning flame wrapped the whole arena.

The hot sparks were burning. Jiang Yu took a few deep breaths, and the sweat flowed slowly from her forehead. The white and tender skin turned red. The tight robe wrapped the graceful body and outlined an attractive curve.

Especially that because of the fierce breathing and quite warped chest, see many young men's heart a tight, thump straight jump.

Cheng Fei's face does not change. He is not affected by the heat flow. His clothes tremble slightly. He looks handsome in the eyes of everyone."I see how long you can hold on to it!"

Murong Hao chuckled.

This skill is a top-notch skill in the Academy. It combines the fire attribute in the body with most of the spiritual power. It has great power and high heat, and can be promoted to cook people completely.

No matter what the state of this person is, it is absolutely impossible for such a high temperature.

But the higher the temperature is, the more indifferent Cheng Fei is. This makes Murong Hao not understand for a moment, and then increases the output of his spiritual power. The heat rushes out like a wave and rushes toward Cheng Fei crazily.

A punch out, the cold air rush out, and the surrounding heat flow contact each other, produce a white air.

His eyes congealed, his body moved, and the speed of a strong wind made it difficult for people to see his moving track. In a flash, he came to Murong Hao's back.

A punch stretched out, the cold airflow hit his shoulder, accompanied by a sharp pain, Murong Hao clenched his teeth, turned around, and at the same time, the same palm also hit him.

"Boom

Two distinct voices burst out, retreating at the same time and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The only difference is that Cheng Fei takes a step backward, while Murong Hao takes no less than three or four steps back and half kneels down.

"I said once, the spiritual power in your body can't support you to use all your strength. It's very likely that if you use it again, you will collapse." Jian Bo worried.

"Weak?"

Cheng Fei smiles and looks up to the sky to take a deep breath of fresh air. His eyes are firm and say: "this time, enough!"

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