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Chapter 9 Shocking the Martial Arts Field

The Zhuo family's martial arts arena is still as calm and peaceful as usual, and many of the family's children are constantly training themselves with their own sweat!

Suddenly, a figure flew straight towards the center of the martial arts field very arrogantly, and landed steadily in the center of the martial arts field. This figure looked down at the family members who were training below the martial arts field with cold eyes!

The person who came was none other than Zhuo Wen. At this moment, Zhuo Wen was holding the half-dead Zhuo Wu in his right hand and looking at the direction of Wolong Pavilion with cold eyes!

This morning Chun'er had already taken his letter to Wolong Pavilion and handed it over to Zhuo Dingtian. The letter stated that the place where the reputation was handed over was at the martial arts arena, so Zhuo Wen believed that Zhuo Dingtian would definitely appear at the martial arts arena!

"He is Zhuo Wen? How dare this loser appear in the martial arts arena?"

"Eh? You see, what Zhuo Wen is holding seems to be Master Zhuo Wu? How come Master Zhuo Wu is in Zhuo Wen's hands, and he looks seriously injured!"

"Master Zhuo Wu is a master of the Divine Brave Realm, and his armor soul has also reached the fourth level of green. How could it be like this? Could it be that Zhuo Wen in front of me did it?"

"Impossible! Zhuo Wen can't even awaken the Armor Soul. He has no cultivation at all. How can he defeat Master Zhuo Wu who is already in the Brave Realm? I think Zhuo Wen must have used despicable means to sneak attack Master Zhuo Wu!

"

Looking at Zhuo Wu in Zhuo Wen's hand, many family disciples in the martial arts field looked shocked, but more disciples with very unkind expressions looked at Zhuo Wen with evil intentions!

Suddenly there was a commotion below the martial arts arena, and then a tall young man with a cold expression suddenly jumped onto the martial arts arena!

The young man first glanced at Zhuo Wen, then looked at Zhuo Wu, who was a little confused, and said coldly: "Zhuo Wen! You are so brave, you actually severely injured Master Zhuo Wu! How can you use this useless person?

What despicable method was used to sneak attack on Master Zhuo Wu? If I don’t give an explanation today, you will never leave the martial arts arena!"

As soon as the young man said this, many family disciples in the martial arts arena looked at Zhuo Wen with evil eyes, and even had malicious smiles on their lips!

"I didn't expect Zhuo Leng to take action himself. He is the strongest disciple in our martial arts field. Even the coach praised him?"

"Zhuo Wen is dead this time! Zhuo Leng has a close relationship with Master Zhuo Wu. Seeing Master Zhuo Wu become like this this time, I must be very angry! Now Zhuo Wen is no longer the third young master, but just an ordinary disciple. Even if

Zhuo Leng accidentally beat him to death, and the family should not blame him!"

The sudden appearance of the young man immediately attracted the attention and discussion of many people below the martial arts arena. It is obvious that the young man is somewhat famous among these disciples!

Zhuo Wen looked at Zhuo Leng in front of him indifferently, with a cold smile on his lips. Zhuo Leng was also well-known to Zhuo Wen. He was the number one person in the martial arts field. He seemed to have reached the Qi training realm at a young age. If

It wasn't because his armored soul level was too low, the family had already included him among the core disciples and focused on training him!

The family's disciples are divided into two levels, namely outer disciples and core disciples. Among them, the outer disciples are basically those who are born with a low-level armor soul. They are assigned to the martial arts field and are uniformly taught by the coaches assigned by the family. If they have outstanding cultivation,

If so, it is still possible to become a core disciple in the future!

Once they become core disciples, the family will allocate a separate attic in the inner courtyard for them to practice on their own, and some masters in the family will give guidance to these core disciples from time to time. Even precious medicinal materials are of no use to the core disciples.

Use it liberally!

The treatment of the core disciples is not much worse than that of the direct young masters of the family. If Zhuo Wen had not been unable to awaken the armor soul, the Ningxiang Pavilion he owned would not have been confiscated by the family, and even his status would have been demoted to a lowly domestic slave!

And the Zhuo Leng in front of me is the outer disciple who has the best chance of being accepted as a core disciple by the family in recent years!

"Despicable means? It's obvious that Zhuo Wu is not strong enough, so I still need to use despicable means to deal with this kind of trash?" Zhuo Wen lightly kicked Zhuo Wu and said with an indifferent expression.

"You... Zhuo Wen, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Since you are so arrogant, I want to experience your strength and see if you have the ability to be arrogant! If you can hold on under my hand,

After three moves, I won't care about your affairs, okay?" Zhuo Leng looked at Zhuo Wen with an indifferent expression and said.

"No need! I just need one move. If you can still stand up after one move, I will let Zhuo Wu go immediately. Even my life will be yours. How about it?"

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the whole martial arts arena was in an uproar. All the disciples looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief, wondering if Zhuo Wen was out of his mind? The person standing in front of him was Zhuo Leng, the number one person in the martial arts arena, and he was also like this

The person who has the greatest hope of becoming the core disciple of the Zhuo family in a few years!

Zhuo Wen hadn't even awakened his armor soul a few days ago, and he didn't have any cultivation level on his body. However, Zhuo Wen just put forward such a condition of seeking death, which made many disciples look at Zhuo Wen above the martial arts field with strange eyes.

!

"Zhuowen! I really don't know where you get your confidence. Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"

Zhuo Leng laughed angrily, kicked his feet on the ground, and shot straight towards Zhuo Wen like a flying cannonball!

At the same time, a leopard with cold eyes suddenly jumped out of Zhuo Leng's body. As soon as the leopard appeared, it merged into Zhuo Leng's body. Then everyone saw that Zhuo Leng's body suddenly swelled, and even his hands were swollen.

Sharp claws appeared!

"Senior Brother Zhuo Leng actually used the armored soul as soon as he made a move. It seems that Senior Brother Zhuo Leng is really angry and wants to kill Zhuo Wen with one move!"

Some of the disciples watching the show below the martial arts arena also exclaimed, obviously surprised that Zhuo Leng used all his strength!

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. He knew that the leopard phantom that appeared next to Zhuo Leng just now should be Zhuo Leng's own armored soul. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The muscles of Zhuo Wen's hands suddenly tightened and he clenched his fists fiercely!

A crunching sound suddenly came from Zhuo Wen's arms, and then Zhuo Wen punched out his fists fiercely and shouted: "Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist: First Dragon Yin!"

A loud dragon roar roared out from Zhuo Wen's body, and then a huge dragon-shaped aura suddenly surrounded Zhuo Wen's arms, and a powerful fluctuation of Yuanli also came from Zhuo Wen's body!

Looking at the powerful Zhuo Wen in front of him, the evil smile on Zhuo Leng's face suddenly stiffened, and even a look of fear appeared in his eyes. He could clearly feel that the energy contained in the body of the young man in front of him was definitely far greater than his.

!

"How can this waste have such a powerful power? Doesn't he have an armor soul in his body? What is going on?"

While Zhuo Leng was still in shock, Zhuo Wen suddenly punched out his fists and hit his claws hard. Zhuo Leng only felt pain in his arms, and then he felt that his hands suddenly lost consciousness.

!

With a miserable howl, Zhuo Leng flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like a faucet that had not been tightened!

bump!

Fallen leaves fell like withered leaves to the ground of the martial arts arena. After Zhuo Leng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, he fell to the ground slumped and twitched non-stop!

At this moment, the whole place suddenly fell into silence. Everyone in the martial arts field looked at Zhuo Leng, who was dying on the ground, and Zhuo Wen, who was completely intact, with incredible eyes!

Even some of the disciples standing in the front had to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, and their whole bodies began to tremble unconsciously!

Zhuo Leng, the number one person in the martial arts field, was actually defeated by Zhuo Wen with just one move just as Zhuo Wen said. And looking at Zhuo Leng's situation at this time, it was obviously very bad!

"It turns out that I, Zhuo Wen, am not a waste. The real waste is you, Zhuo Leng! Now you can go with peace of mind. A waste like you is just a waste of food if you stay in the world!"

Murderous intent flashed through Zhuo Wen's eyes, and then his figure flashed and flew towards Zhuo Leng. His right fist condensed terrifying Yuan Power, and a faint roaring dragon roar came out, which seemed full of evil!

Zhuo Wen knows that he must now shock everyone in the martial arts arena, and the best way to shock naturally requires ruthlessness. Only bloody lessons can completely shock everyone!

"Zhuo Wen! You bastard, you actually dare to destroy my disciple, I think you are tired of living!"

An angry voice suddenly came from not far away, and then Zhuo Wen felt the roar of the wind behind him, frowned slightly, and immediately ducked aside, squinting his eyes to look at the figure who was about to attack him!

This is a middle-aged man with a full face and beard. He is tall and strong. Even Zhuo Wen only reaches about the chin of this figure!

"The coach is finally here! Now Senior Brother Zhuo Leng is saved!"

After all the disciples in the martial arts arena saw this tall figure appear, the nervous expressions on their faces immediately relaxed!

Zhuo Wen's performance was so strong that they couldn't breathe at all. Even their strongest Zhuo Leng was defeated by Zhuo Wen with one move!

Zhuo Wen looked at the figure who had just appeared solemnly. The coaches in the martial arts field arranged by the family were not very strong, but even if they were not very strong, the training of the coach in front of him had reached the level of the Zhuangfu state, and he was faintly high in state.

A level above Zhuowen!

The coach came to Zhuo Leng for inspection, then looked at Zhuo Wen not far away with burning eyes, and roared: "You bastard, you actually destroyed Zhuo Leng's Dantian? I didn't expect you bastard to be so

Vicious, then don’t blame me for bullying the small!"

After the coach discovered that Zhuo Leng's Dantian was destroyed, the anger on his face became even more intense. You must know that Zhuo Leng is the most talented among all the disciples in the martial arts field, and he is also the outer disciple most likely to become a core disciple!

If Zhuo Leng becomes a core disciple, then he will naturally receive a lot of rewards as a coach, and even his treatment in the family will be improved to a higher level. But now that Zhuo Leng has been abolished by Zhuo Wen, all this is in vain, coach

Naturally, he was so angry that he even wanted to strip Zhuo Wen to his bones and cramp him!

Zhuo Wen's eyes darkened. Seeing the coach calling him a bastard to his face, Zhuo Wen was very angry, so he sneered: "Old guy! You don't have to worry, you will accompany your disciples later!"


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