It turned out that after Chu Feng left from Lei Luochuan, he went directly to the broadcasting room of the Emperor Star Martial Arts School.

Tell all the teachers and students in the Dixing Martial School about the competition tomorrow through the radio room.

Of course, he didn't do this simply to teach Lei Luochuan a lesson.

There is a saying that goes well, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong!

Xiang Zhuang is Chu Feng, Lei Luochuan is a sword at best, and the real Pei Gong is Xiao Ziye, the young master of Yan Temple!

"Xiao Ziye, you must come tomorrow."

"I have prepared a big gift for you!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, and he thought to himself.

Time passed quietly, and it was two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

At this time, Dixing Square has already surrounded many warriors.

Even Wu Zun and strong men came a lot.

There is no impermeable wall under the sky.

Before last night, these martial artists basically knew who the two sides in today's competition were.

The competition between Zhou Chen and Zhang Linghu naturally couldn't attract so many warriors to watch.

In today's competition, the main event was on Chu Feng and Lei Luochuan.

The competition between Emperor Wu Jiupin and Wu Zun, this gimmick immediately aroused the curiosity of those warriors.

Although neither Chu Feng nor Lei Luochuan was present, these warriors had already chatted.

"Who do you think will win today's competition?"

"I think it's Zhou Chen. I heard that he almost won last time."

"I beg to differ! I think it's Zhang Linghu!"

"What are they doing! I'm asking you Teacher Chu Feng and Lei Luochuan!"

"They...it's hard to say."

"Although Mr. Chu Feng is a Martial Emperor, I think his strength should not be inferior to the general Martial Lord!"

"Everyone knows what you said, can you say something that everyone doesn't know!"

"What's the point of guessing these now! Anyway, they will have a competition later, wouldn't it be nice to see the results of the competition then!"

……

These students chatting one by one is called a fiery one.

Xiao Ziye was mixed in the crowd, and there were a few younger brothers beside him.

"Chu Feng, let's see how you lose today!"

His eyes were full of hatred and jealousy towards Chu Feng.

An existence that he had handled casually in the past, suddenly transformed into the inspector and teacher of the Emperor Star Martial Arts School.

This huge gap aroused Xiao Ziye's jealousy and hatred!

The better Chu Feng is, the deeper this hatred and jealousy will be!
On the other side, more than a dozen powerful warriors stood in the air, looking down at the Emperor Star Square.

"This Chu Feng is so courageous, he dared to let Lei Luochuan fight him with all his strength!"

A Wu Zun said appreciatively.

"Ah!"

"I think he is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers."

"All below Wu Zun are ants!"

"When he is beaten by Lei Luochuan, he will know how ignorant and arrogant he was before!"

Another Wu Zun said disdainfully.

Speaking of which, this Wu Zun still has some relationship with Chu Feng.

He is the turtle with a shrinking head that Chu Feng said.

Now that Chu Feng is not around, he naturally wants to belittle Chu Feng to vent his anger.

"It's still too early to talk about the outcome. Since Chu Feng dared to do this, he must be relying on him."

Another Wu Zun said.

His expression changed before he finished speaking, and he said again: "Here we come!"

Following the gaze of this Martial Master, he saw 22 figures appearing on the Emperor Star Square.

They are Chu Feng and his students, and Lei Luochuan and his students.

When he saw Chu Feng again, Lei Luochuan's expression changed.

A little less worry, a little more confidence.

I don't know if I made this appearance on purpose, or if I really have something to rely on.

"Zhou Chen, go up and take revenge!"

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"is teacher!"

Zhou Chen nodded heavily, his eyes full of confidence!

On the other side, Zhang Linghu also walked to the front under Lei Luochuan's arrangement.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Chen and Zhang Linghu ran towards each other at the same time.

At the same time, the warriors watching the show also retreated one after another, leaving a fighting space with a radius of 1000 meters for the two.

Zhang Linghu suppressed his cultivation to be the same as Zhou Chen.

At this time, it is not about cultivation, but about other aspects.

Such as combat secrets, dodge ability, combat skills...

boom!
Only a loud bang was heard.

Zhou Chen and Zhang Linghu fist to fist.

One is performing the third level of the Big Dipper Fist, and the other is performing the fourth level of the Tiger Fist.

Tiger Fist, don't look at the name is very simple.

But the power is relatively strong among the combat secrets that humans currently possess.

The difficulty of cultivation is similar to Big Dipper Fist.

Tiger Fist has nine levels, and the power of the fourth level is similar to that of the third level of Big Dipper Fist.

After Zhou Chen and Zhang Linghu exchanged punches, they both stepped backwards at the same time.

"Zhang Linghu, you are doomed!"

Zhou Chen yelled violently and rushed forward again.

At this time, Zhou Chen's body shook slightly, and a strange fluctuation emanated from his body.

In an instant, Zhou Chen's speed more than doubled!
Zhou Chen's body swept over Zhang Linghu's chest like the wind.

boom!boom!boom.
There were muffled sounds one after another.

Zhou Chen's attack landed on Zhang Linghu's body, directly hitting Zhang Linghu and flying backwards.

boom!
Followed by another palm print, it slapped Zhang Linghu's chest hard.

Zhang Linghu had no ability to resist at all.

Then Zhou Chen attacked again.

Zhang Linghu was ruthlessly bombarded by Zhou Chen like a sandbag.

Zhou Chen's figure was like a ghost, Zhang Linghu couldn't react at all.

Several counterattacks came to nothing.

If the two were really of the same cultivation level, Zhang Linghu might already be dead!
Although his cultivation was suppressed, Zhang Linghu's physical defense did not change.

Therefore, even after being attacked by Zhou Chen so many times, he was only slightly injured.

But if it continues, Zhang Linghu is also in danger of death.

At that time, he will definitely admit defeat.

"enough!"

"I admit defeat for Zhang Linghu!"

Lei Luochuan finally couldn't bear to see his students being brutally abused.

He directly opened his mouth to admit defeat for Zhang Linghu.

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Chen stopped.

Zhang Linghu looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief, and said in shock, "Last time... you kept your hand!"

"Humph!"

Zhou Chen said disdainfully: "I thought it was a normal exchange last time."

"I didn't expect someone to be so unlucky!"

After the words fell, Zhou Chen came back behind Chu Feng in a chic manner.

Chu Feng glanced at Zhou Chen appreciatively: "Boy, you did a good job!"

After saying these words, Chu Feng's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in mid-air.

"Let's go to heaven for the two of us to fight!"

Chu Feng said lightly.

"it is good!"

Lei Luochuan was full of anger.

The two of them fought in the sky, and the students on the ground could only stand a little farther away, so that they could see more clearly.

"Mr. Chu, are you sure you don't want me to suppress my cultivation and fight with you?"

Before the official fight, Lei Luochuan said.

Chu Feng sneered, too lazy to play with him.

"What nonsense!"

"Come to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Feng flipped his wrist, and the Vajra Demon Subduing Stick appeared in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, his figure turned into a streak of light and charged directly towards Lei Luochuan!

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