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Chapter 108 Misunderstanding? Getting deeper and deeper

Zhang Hengyan glared at Zhao Ji with an angry look.

Zhao Ji sneered and stared at Zhang Hengyan with a mocking expression.

Needless to say!

Hit him as he says!

Zhang Hengyan's thunderous fist style flashed with lightning, his body flashed, and he was in front of Zhao Ji in an instant.

Facing this fierce and lightning-fast offensive, Zhao Jie still had that arrogant and disdainful smile on his face.

Just when Zhang Hengyan's fist was less than half an inch away from his shoulder, Zhao Ji smiled coldly and calmly took a step to the side.

With an easy dodge, Zhao Ji not only completely avoided Zhang Hengyan's offensive, but then he flashed out of the way and appeared on Zhang Hengyan's right side.

The palm of his hand was like fire, and the fire was like a sword blade. As Zhao Ji swung out his sword, it was so fast that it was hard to see clearly.

There was a long wound.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep because no blood was seen.

Zhang Hengyan's face was ashen, as if he didn't feel injured, he turned around and punched out with his backhand.

However, the gap between strength and weakness has become clear...

Zhao Ji played with Zhang Hengyan, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Zhang Hengyan punched fiercely, but none of his punches hit Zhao Ji. It can even be said that he didn't even touch the opponent's clothes.

Zhao Jie seemed to be able to do it with ease, dodging Zhang Hengyan's attacks effortlessly, and then kept leaving moderate scratches on his body.

It is nonsense to say that Zhang Hengyan's offensive is not strong enough and his strength is too weak.

However, even such powerful attacks were all dodged by Zhao Ji. This only shows that Zhao Ji is too powerful.

Every time Zhao Ji swung his palm blade, it was as fast as lightning and as galloping as the wind.

If Zhang Hengyan resisted, Zhao Ji would shake his figure and attack easily again. Moreover, the attack was very effective, because Zhang Hengyan's speed was really not as fast as Zhao Ji, so injuries were inevitable.

As time went on, Zhang Hengyan suffered more and more wounds.

Zhao Ji was able to win, but he deliberately played tricks on others, which made everyone in the Dingtian Alliance gnash their teeth with anger.

Lu Sisi cursed angrily in a low voice: "This Zhao level is really hateful. He could knock Zhang Hengyan down and win in one fell swoop, but he did this deliberately. He was clearly playing Zhang Hengyan like a monkey. He was simply doing this.

Those who insult us from the Dingtian Alliance are like monkeys!"

Chu Renliang said calmly: "If you are not as good as others, you have to admit defeat. There is no point in complaining."

Lu Sisi said angrily: "You are so powerful, you will come later!"

Chu Renliang smiled slightly and remained silent.

Zhang Hengyan, who was already covered in broken clothes and clothes, gritted his teeth without saying a word. His eyes only showed perseverance and perseverance, and he would fight to the end. Even if he was defeated in the end, he would never give in to the enemy before he was knocked down!

At this moment, as if Zhao Ji had had enough fun, he put away the blade of his palm, turned it into a fist, and punched Zhang Hengyan hard on the chest.

Boom!

Zhang Hengyan was severely injured and knocked to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Hengyan falling to the ground and still struggling to stand up again, Zhao Ji stepped on his chest with force.

Zhang Hengyan, who was already seriously injured, received this kick and blood spurted out of his mouth, completely losing his fighting ability.

"Hahaha... Zhang Hengyan, Zhang Hengyan, it's a pity that your master Bai Qiulu is not here. If she sees you in such a mess, I wonder what she will think! Hahaha... You are such a waste, rubbish, what a waste.

So weak!" Zhao Ji laughed triumphantly, with a hint of disappointment on his extremely arrogant face, as if he was very regretful that he could not find a special disciple who could be his enemy when looking at the Dingtian Alliance.

"you……"

"you……"

Everyone in the Dingtian League glared at Zhao Ji with gnashed teeth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

After all, the fact now is that Zhang Hengyan, a special disciple of the Dingtian League, lost to Zhao Jie, a special disciple of the Fenglei Sect, and he was still played hard.

However, if you are not as skilled as others, you can't blame others.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

Relying on his own strength, Zhao Ji unscrupulously insulted Zhang Hengyan, which really made everyone in the Dingtian League unbearable.

A special male disciple of the Dingtian Alliance jumped onto the ring, and without saying a word, he attacked Zhao Jie with fists and kicks.

Zhao Ji smiled coldly and exploded with all his strength. In just one round, he knocked the opponent off the ring.

This special male disciple was defeated in just one round. This made many special male and female disciples of the Dingtian Alliance understand the power gap between themselves and their opponents. Although everyone was very angry, no one rushed forward to deal with Zhao Ji.

It is not that they are afraid, but that if they rush forward, they will not be able to effectively solve the problem. On the contrary, it will only make Zhao Ji even more proud and insult the Dingtian Alliance even more unscrupulously.

In the end, Zhao Ji kicked Zhang Hengyan off the ring, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's pitiful... it's pitiful... if all the special disciples of the Dingtian League are so vulnerable.

Trash, I think it won’t take long for the Dingtian Alliance to close down. Ask your master Fang Tianyu to unload himself as the top expert on the East China Sea Divine Island and give it to our Fengling Sect master! Hahaha..."

The time has come!

It's time to take the stage yourself!

Chu Renliang remained silent and silently flew onto the ring.

Everyone in the Dingtian Alliance was shocked, and Nian Jiayu and Lu Sisi were even more stunned.

Chu Renliang looked solemn and said proudly: "Whether the Dingtian Alliance will close down or not is hard to say, but Fenglei Sect has an arrogant and arrogant frog in the well like you, and I am afraid that sooner or later the family will be destroyed and everyone will be destroyed!"

"Hahaha..." Zhao Ji glanced at Chu Renliang coldly and bent down with a smile, "You said that I am arrogant and arrogant, and that I am a frog in the well. Are you very powerful? I think you speak better than me.

You have to be arrogant, but arrogance is useless, it depends on your strength. You will know who is the frog in the well when you see the real chapter!"

Chu Renliang sneered: "I may be the frog in the well, but not in front of you, but you, in front of me, must be the frog in the well, because you are definitely no match for me!"

Zhao Ji laughed and said: "Hahaha... you can only use your words and talk without shame. I am extremely qualified and talented. I speak with strength. Stop talking nonsense. Please sign up quickly and tell me your name."

Let me fight!"

Chu Renliang said loudly: "A special disciple of Nian Jiayu, one of the seven major disciples of the Dingtian League, Chu - Ren - Liang!"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Ji smiled proudly and held out three fingers, "Chu, I'll give you three moves! After three moves, I will show you my true strength and let you have a good look.

Who is the so-called frog in the well?"

Chu Renliang couldn't help but smile: "That's really crazy. Are you really determined to let me do three moves?"

"Of course, come here!" Zhao Ji flicked his sleeves and carried his back.

That arrogant look is obviously telling Chu Renliang - you can take action!

However, Chu Renliang did not move. He smiled proudly and said: "I am a disciple of the Dingtian Alliance, why do you, a disciple of the Fenglei Sect, need to give in? If you want to give in, I should give in. I should give you three moves!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Everyone in the Dingtian Alliance looked at Chu Renliang in anticipation and shock, while everyone in the Fenglei Sect looked at Chu Renliang with contempt and ridicule.

Zhao Jieyin smiled and said: "Chu, you are so arrogant, well, if that's the case, if you want to let me, then let me give in. However, I want to kindly remind you that if you fall into my trap, I will let you lie on the bed."

It’s ten days and a half!”

Chu Renliang shouted in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Chu, take the move!" Zhao Ji's figure flashed out like the wind, and he flashed behind Chu Renliang, then slashed out with his palm blade.

"Watch out!"

"Watch your back!"

Everyone in the Dingtian League below the stage was on tenterhooks and hurriedly warned.

Zhao level is fast enough, but Chu Renliang is even faster.

Chu Renliang was silent, and in a flash, he followed the same pattern and got behind Zhao Ji.

"Damn it!" Zhao Ji was furious and turned around and struck out with his palm again.

Chu Renliang was still as fast as lightning and appeared behind Zhao Ji again.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zhao Jie panicked, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

If Chu Renliang's first successful dodge was a fluke, then his second successful dodge was no longer a fluke, but a gap in strength.

"I don't believe you can avoid my move, ah -" Zhao Ji roared angrily, and the blade of his palm suddenly became huge, like a giant sword, like a giant blade, and moved towards Chu Renliang at an alarming speed.

A head-on chop.

Chu Renliang dodged effortlessly in a flash. This time, he did not dodge behind Zhao Jie, but stood majestically in front of him.

"Damn it... Damn it, you're really good!" Zhao Ji gritted his teeth, but in order to save his face, he suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to be calm and composed, "It's rude to have a surname of Chu, but not to go back.

You give me three moves, and I’ll give you three moves!”

"Very good, take my punch!" Chu Renliang's body shot out like an arrow, setting off an overwhelming gust of wind, and punched Zhao Ji.

"Ah——" only a scream was heard, Zhao Ji was punched away, vomiting blood in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Win, win!"

"Well done, so awesome!"

Everyone in the Dingtian League below the stage was in high spirits and cheered.

Zhao Ji stared at Chu Renliang, frightened and unwilling, and said: "Why...why...I can't withstand your punch?"

Chu Renliang smiled calmly: "Same as you, and to borrow what you said, I also have extraordinary qualifications and extremely high talents. You may be the strongest special disciple of Fenglei Sect, but I am also the strongest special disciple of Dingtian Alliance.

However, you are still far behind me."

"You..." Zhao Ji shouted and fainted.

With Zhao Ji's defeat, everyone in the Fenglei Sect was dejected and hurriedly took the fainted Zhao Ji to leave the Dingtian League in disgrace. (To be continued)


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