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"Teacher Du Huang, was defeated by Xiang Feng's punch? Did I read that correctly?"

"Are the rumors true? Xiangfeng really defeated several seven-star peak martial saints in the Blood Shadow Sect ruins?"

"How is this possible? Xiang Feng is only twenty years old, why is his strength so terrifying?"

At this moment, the instructors and students of Feilong Martial Arts Academy were completely shocked and unwilling to accept the result of Du Huang being defeated by Xiang Feng's punch.

In their opinion, it should be instructor Du Huang who allowed Xiang Feng three moves and then defeated Xiang Feng with one move!

"Xiang Feng, ask your people to release Master Du Huang, and then leave our Feilong Martial Arts Academy. Our Feilong Martial Arts Academy will not care about what happened today. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave our Feilong Martial Arts Academy today!

"

Just when the instructors and students were panicking and collapsing, a cold shout sounded from behind the crowd.

Everyone looked over and saw two middle-aged men walking quickly.

One of them is the mentor He Ying, who is also a high-level martial saint, but slightly inferior to Du Huang.

The other person turned out to be He Lin, the vice-president of Feilong Martial Academy, who was also He Ying's brother.

His cultivation level has broken through to the eight-star early stage martial saint two years ago. In two years, he has been able to consolidate his realm. His current combat power far exceeds that of Du Huang, a seven-star peak martial saint, and he is the absolute second strongest in Feilong Martial Academy.

He is only inferior to Dean Geng Su.

"Great, Vice President He is here. He will definitely be able to take down Xiang Feng and save face for our Feilong Martial Academy."

Seeing He Lin's arrival, the students who were originally quite depressed became excited again, looking at He Lin with eyes full of expectation.

Even Du Huang, who was controlled by Mu Fan, couldn't help shouting, "Vice President He, don't rush to save me, you should defeat Xiang Feng first and let him know that our Feilong Martial Academy is not someone to be trifled with."

."

"Whoosh!"

He Lin's body swayed and he fell onto the ring.

His eyes moved to Xiang Feng, his tone was tough and revealed undisguised murderous intent.

"Xiang Feng, I order you to let Master Du Huang go immediately and then kneel down and wait for him to be punished. Otherwise, you will never leave safely today."

The others may not know much about Xiang Feng's situation, but He Lin knows it clearly.

The sword of Huang Quan fell blue and was not by Xiang Feng's side.

Xiangfeng came to Wuxi City today, and he came alone.

I only had Duan Jing and Mu Fan with me!

Nothing to fear!

Of course, the purpose of deliberately being so tough and even showing murderous intent was to inspire people and to save the martial arts academy from being trampled on by Xiang Feng.

As for actually killing Xiang Feng...

He won't do this!

"Let him go? Kneel down and wait for his fate?"

Hearing He Lin's words, Xiang Feng grinned.

Then, he hooked his fingers.

"You can just do it directly. There is no need to talk so much nonsense. As long as you can defeat me, I will naturally let Xiangfeng go and let you deal with him!"

"Does Xiang Feng really have the combat power of an eight-star martial saint? Or is it relying on other trump cards?"

Seeing that Xiang Feng didn't seem to take him seriously, He Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling wary.

But soon, this feeling of fear was suppressed by him.

No matter how strong Xiang Feng is, now that he has stepped into the ring, there is no way he can back down.

His identity does not allow him to back down!

Furthermore, in his opinion, he still didn't believe that he was a majestic eight-star martial saint. How could Xiang Feng, a twenty-year-old boy, be able to defeat him?

"Vice President He, take down Xiangfeng!"

"Knock him off the ring!"

At the same time, there were many roars below the arena.

He Lin glanced down and immediately said to Xiang Feng: "Xiang Feng, since you are stubborn, there is nothing more to say, just take action."

Xiang Feng looked at He Lin with a faint smile, "Are you sure you want me to take action first?"

He Lin's mouth twitched slightly, but after all, he was the vice-president of Feilong Martial Academy and an eight-star martial saint. Xiang Feng was just a twenty-year-old young man, and his cultivation was only a six-star peak martial saint.

If the big one bullies the small ones, it is naturally impossible to take the first move.

Otherwise, even if he wins in the end, it will be very shameless if word gets out.

"Take action!"

He Lin said coldly.

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Xiang Feng nodded.

The next moment, he shouted loudly, and the white star sky fire surged crazily in his body.

A fiery breath, like a wave of fire, rolled out and swept across the arena.

The terrifying hot spiritual energy made He Lin's pupils suddenly shrink.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Also, why is his spiritual energy so terrifying?"

At this moment, He Lin, an eight-star martial saint, felt as if his heart was being grabbed.

Almost suffocating!

"call!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Feng had rushed in front of He Lin and punched out.

This punch was ordinary, without any fancy.

But the power that erupted from it made He Lin's scalp explode, making it difficult for him to even feel the urge to resist.

"roar!"

At the critical moment, He Lin roared like thunder, his energy sank into his Dantian, and his spiritual energy suddenly burst out.

Immediately, his shirt exploded, the rampart-shaped muscles on his body trembled crazily, and the spiritual energy in his body surged rapidly, converging on his fist in an instant.

"The earth thunders!"

He Lin shouted loudly, punched out with his fist, and faced the shadow of Xiang Feng's fist.

The ground shook!

The void trembles!

"Bang!"

The fists touched each other.

The hot and blazing air waves rushed towards him, and He Lin felt as if his fists, arms, and even chest were being shocked by electric shocks.

The terrifying power swept over like a destructive force.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from He Lin's mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, landing next to Du Huang.

And the aura on his body also plummeted.

This powerful eight-star martial saint who had already stabilized his realm was also defeated by Xiang Feng's move.

There is no way to fight back!

"Keep an eye on him, his life is mine now."

Xiang Feng said to Mu Fan.

"yes!"

Mu Fan immediately stepped forward and controlled He Lin.

Many students in the field were dumbfounded and couldn't believe the scene before them.

"He Lin was defeated so easily? How is this possible?"

"How strong is Xiang Feng? He, isn't he only twenty years old?"

"The key is... the aura on his body is that of a six-star peak martial saint!"

At this moment, everyone in Feilong Martial Academy was dumbfounded.

Even Li Miaotong in the audience blinked her beautiful eyes, looking at the man with a hint of surprise.

This man, whom my cousin praised so much, is indeed something extraordinary.

Xiangfeng naturally heard everyone's comments, but he ignored them.

After defeating He Lin, he knew that except for the dean named Geng Su, no one in Feilong Martial Academy could be his opponent anymore.

Immediately, he looked towards the depths of Feilong Martial Academy, and his voice was loud and loud, resounding in the sky above Feilong Martial Academy.

"Dean Geng, if you don't come out to see them again, I will take away their lives!"


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