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Text_Chapter 118

Chapter 118: Different ways, no plans

"What? Zhao Chen's speed is so fast!?"

"Hmph, comparing speed with Brother Zhou is simply looking for death!"

"Yes, who in the academy doesn't know that speed is Brother Zhou's biggest advantage."

“………”

Although everyone was shocked by Zhao Chen's amazing speed, they still believed that Zhou Tian could completely abuse Zhao Chen.

"Brother, come on!" Fatty Su looked at the two people on the decisive battle stage with a nervous look and said worriedly.

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!" Everyone shouted, "Anyway, I don't mind the trouble of making a big deal when I watch the fun.

"Damn it! This kid can actually flash my punch." Zhou Tian's expression was gloomy and was about to drip out of water. He looked at Zhao Chen in surprise.

I thought this punch would be enough for Zhao Chen to feel uncomfortable, but Zhao Chen avoided his attack lightly.

"Batian Fist! The first move, the change of the wind and clouds!" Zhao Chen kept making seals with both hands, showing the power of the Yellow Level Great Perfection and forty-five Yellow Veins. A powerful aura suddenly gushed out, which was shocking.

"This...is..." Zhou Tian looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Four...ten...five yellow veins!?" Zhou Tian was shocked and couldn't even close his mouth.

What is the concept of forty-five yellow veins?

It is good for ordinary people to open twenty paths at the peak of the Yellow Level. There are only about thirty paths for those with good talent. Even Mo Tian of that year had only opened up forty-three yellow veins.

He had never heard of anyone who could open up forty-five yellow veins, which made him put away his contempt for Zhao Chen.

What a joke, you dare to underestimate the person who opens up the forty-five yellow meridians unless he is seeking death.

"Brother has actually opened up forty-five yellow veins?" Fatty Su was stunned at first, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hahaha, open up forty-five yellow veins, only my elder brother can do this in this world!" Fatty Su's face was full of pride, and he felt that the depression in his heart was finally released.

Completely proud!

A huge wave suddenly broke out in the scene, and the conversation continued.

"Forty-five yellow veins? How did he do it?"

"It seems that no one has ever opened up so many yellow veins in the history of Tianyuan Kingdom, right?"

"So what if you open up forty-five yellow veins? You still can't beat Brother Zhou."

The gap between Xuan-level warriors and Huang-level warriors cannot be compensated by these alone, but this is all for ordinary people.

Is Zhao Chen an ordinary person?

Zhou Tian’s gloomy and cold eyes looked at Zhao Chen, “No, you must report this matter to the third prince, otherwise this son will eventually lead to a disaster.”

This was also the first time he had looked at Zhao Chen in front of his eyes in such a long time.

"No! His fist intention is so strong!" Feeling Zhao Chen's powerful fist intention, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Zhao Chen's punch actually gave him an ominous premonition, as if it contained a trace of extraordinary power.

Zhou Tian felt right, but he didn't understand that Zhao Chen's fist contained a trace of the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Batian Fist is a boxing technique created by Zhao Chen in his previous life. His understanding of boxing has long been unforgettable. Only by improving his realm, he can perform the last move of Batian Fist.

"Shura Fist!" As Zhao Chen's fist approached, Zhou Tian had no time to dodge at this time. In an emergency, he quickly used his martial arts to fight.

A gloomy aura swept Zhao Chen in an instant, and a dark fist phantom gradually appeared in the void, containing a trace of negative energy, which could affect people's mind.

"Just let me see your strength!" Zhou Tian snorted coldly and said slowly.

"A little trick!" Zhao Chen smiled and said in a cold voice.

The biggest function of Shura Fist is to influence people's mind, but this has no effect on Zhao Chen.

Not to mention how tough Zhao Chen was in his two lives, his mind could not be affected by his current powerful soul.

"What? He is not affected by Shura Fist!" Zhou Tian's heart trembled uncontrollably and looked at Zhao Chen with a shocked expression.

The next moment, the two fists collided!

"Boom!"

Zhao Chen's fist collided with the shadow of the dark fist in the void, causing a wave of roar, and the figures of the two were shrouded in a piece of dust.

After a moment, the gloomy aura on the stage disappeared, and the shadow of the dark fist in the void disappeared.

Zhao Chen only took a few steps back, and even his face had not changed.

The result is obvious that the two moves are indistinguishable from each other. From another perspective, Zhao Chen is actually the best. After all, he is only the strength of the Yellow-level Great Perfection.

"He is so strong! Is he worthy of being a person who opens up forty-five yellow veins." Zhou Tian was so energetic that he looked at Zhao Chen with a serious expression.

"Brother! I knew you wouldn't lose to him!" Fatty Su shouted excitedly from the audience.

He is extremely proud of Zhao Chen, and he is proud of having brothers like Zhao Chen!

"What!? He actually tied with Brother Zhou in that move just now!"

"Is his strength so terrifying?"

"What's the hurry? Brother Zhou hasn't even used his ultimate skill yet, and this kid probably used his trump card."

Everyone suddenly stared at the sight of the decisive battle stage in disbelief.

"Zhao Chen, I have to say that you are very strong. You are the first among the junior students. However, I can only solve you with ten moves. Do you believe it?" After seeing Zhao Chen's super strong strength, Zhou Tian felt other thoughts in his mind.

"If I could take Zhao Chen for my own use, the third prince would definitely reward me heavily." Zhou Tian said in his heart.

"Of course, if you promised to follow the third prince with me and do our business for the third prince, we are brothers. What do you think?" Zhou Tian first threatened Zhao Chen, and then threw an olive branch to him.

That's right! Zhou Tian is going to win over Zhao Chen for the third prince, and promised that Zhao Chen will be on par with him by then.

With such conditions, he thought Zhao Chen would be a little moved.

However, Zhao Chen shook his head without hesitation and said indifferently: "The way is different, don't plan for each other!"

Moreover, Zhao Chen does not have the habit of being honest in obedient to others.

There wasn't in the previous life, and there wouldn't be even more so in this life!

"It's ruthless! Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Tian was furious, his face turned red with anger, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire.

He had already set the conditions so well, but he didn't expect that Zhao Chen would not agree.

"It's so much nonsense!" Zhao Chen said coldly without expression on his face.

"Canghai angry!" Zhou Tian shouted loudly, his body quickly approached Zhao Chen, and at the same time he used his martial arts.

Waves suddenly appeared in the void, endlessly lingering, endlessly drowning towards Zhao Chen.

"Anger Fist!" Zhao Chen grasped the principle of restraint between all things and used a fire attribute boxing technique.
Chapter completed!
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