Douluo Continent of rebirth and cultivating immortals

Chapter 29 has passed a stick of incense!

It was too late, but it was so fast that Zhao Wuji had just used his Fudo Ming King Body. Chen Fan's punch, which broke through the sonic boom and carried thousands of kilograms of impact inertia, hit Zhao Wuji.

And Zhao Wuji could only barely punch out one palm, barely worthy of a fist-to-palm collision with Chen Fan.

"Boom!" A dull sound sounded.

Chen Fan and Zhao Wuji did not retreat even half a step. Chen Fan only felt that this punch was like hitting a mountain, while Zhao Wuji only felt that if he had not used the Fudo Ming King Body, he might have been injured. .

This move failed, and the two separated again.

"Isn't this Chenfan too strong? We are almost the same age, but he can actually challenge Teacher Zhao in a duel? Is this still a human? Isn't it a monster that came out of nowhere?" Looking at the two people in the field, Fighting, Ning Rongrong said with some disbelief, her eyes and expressions were full of shock.

"We are already considered little monsters. He should be a monster among monsters." Zhu Zhuqing said in disbelief.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years, how come this Chenfan has become so strong? When I was at the junior soul master academy in Notting City, I thought he was quite ordinary." Xiao Wu also spoke.

In the middle of the field, Zhao Wuji said: "Boy, your sonic boom punch is indeed good, but you can't use it more often, right? This move is so overbearing, it should cost you a lot."

While he was speaking, Chen Fan moved again. Chen Fan's figure flashed away and disappeared from the east. The next moment he arrived in front of Zhao Wuji who was located in the west. He was too late to prevent Zhao Wuji from being caught. This sonic boom punch caused him to retreat violently, but his body was only violently retreated, and he was not injured at all.

"You brat, you don't have martial ethics." Zhao Wuji cursed.

After finishing this punch, Chen Fan said calmly: "Don't bother me, this sonic boom punch is quite expensive, and it is true that you cannot use this trick all the time, but if you stick to it for one stick of incense, it is still no problem."

Both Zhao Wuji and everyone were shocked when they heard this. Chen Fan was too perverted.

The competition between the two sides has entered a fever pitch.

With his soul power of more than 70 levels, Zhao Wuji can also reach 200 meters in one step, and even reach his limit of nearly [-] meters in one step. However, compared with Chen Fan, whose physical speed breaks the sound barrier, it is far behind.

Everyone could only see Zhao Wuji's figure flashing in the field, but they couldn't really see clearly. As for Chenfan, if Chenfan hadn't stopped from time to time, they wouldn't have been able to see it at all. After all, Chenfan's speed was far beyond , the scope that ordinary people can capture.

"Chenfan's speed has exceeded the limit of normal people. I can't keep up with the trajectory of his movements even if I use the Purple Demon Eyes. Moreover, Teacher Zhao's burst of speed is also powerful. Even if I use the Ghost Shadow Tracking Step, I may not be able to keep up with him. Dodge, Chen Fan's speed is actually still faster than Teacher Zhao..." Tang San admired in his heart.

Others seemed to be a little numb, staring blankly at the field.

The two fought for more than ten rounds. Zhao Wuji could not keep up with Chen Fan and could only be beaten passively. However, with the blessing of his first soul skill, Immovable Ming King Body, he did not suffer much damage, but There are still some skin injuries, and there are many bruises and bruises on the body.

This is also the reason why Zhao Wuji's physical body is so strong that he can resist Chen Fan's sonic boom punches so many times. If in the same realm, Chen Fan's sonic boom punch could directly penetrate the opponent's body and kill the opponent on the spot, even if it is better than Chen Fan At a higher level, if Chen Fan hits the heart or vital parts, Chen Fan can also punch the opponent to death.

Zhao Wuji knew that he was not as fast as Chenfan, but he had advantages in strength and soul power level. Moreover, he had been fighting Chenfan for so long and knew that Chenfan would definitely attack him, so he made preparations in advance.

He shouted in a deep voice: "The second soul skill - the powerful Vajra Palm!"

Chen Fan managed to avoid the attack, leaving a huge palm print on the ground.

Several consecutive powerful Vajra Palms could not touch the corner of Chenfan's clothes. Zhao Wuji's face was about to lose control. He just snorted softly: "Humph, you brat, you really thought that my attacks can't hit you." Did it hit you? Look at my third soul skill—Gravity Enhancement!"

Chen Fan suddenly felt that the gravity in the field had been strengthened several times, causing him to slow down. He could no longer reach the speed of breaking the sound barrier with his physical body, and could only maintain a speed of more than [-] meters in one step.

Now the speed of the two can be said to be almost the same. It is Zhao Wuji who now has the absolute advantage. The two sides are exchanging offense and defense. Chenfan's speed has been greatly reduced, and he can only passively dodge to defend against Zhao Wuji's offensive.

An unknown number of rounds later, when Zhao Wuji wanted to attack Chenfan with his second soul skill, the Powerful Diamond Palm, Dai Mubai suddenly interrupted outside the court: "Teacher Zhao, can you stop for a moment? "

In the field, Chen Fan and Zhao Wuji were both excited to fight. When they heard this, they frowned slightly at the same time, stopped, and stopped fighting in unison.

When the fight was interrupted, Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Mubai with some displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Mubai, if you have something to do, can't you wait until we finish the fight?" His tone was very dissatisfied.

In response, Dai Mubai could only say weakly: "No, Teacher Zhao, I just want to remind you that the time for one stick of incense has long been exceeded..."

Everyone nodded in agreement. I don’t know when the incense stick had burned out long ago and stopped smoking.

"The time of a stick of incense passes too fast." Chen Fan also said lightly.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai, Tang San and others all staggered and almost fell to the ground. Listen, are they talking?

A stick of incense is just a warm-up for Chen Fan and Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji still has several soul skills that he has not used yet, and his true strength has not yet been fully displayed. Chen Fan also has many abilities and methods. Didn't use it.

Zhao Wuji also breathed a sigh of relief and said with some boredom: "Today is really refreshing, but not too refreshing. That's all. You all passed the exam and were admitted." After all, he and Chen Fan haven't finished fighting yet. It was forced to end.

After a pause, Zhao Wuji ordered to Dai Mubai: "Little Mubai, take these little guys for formal registration and check-in, and issue them badges of our college by the way. School will start tomorrow."

Men and women live together in separate dormitories, with boys living with boys and girls living with girls.

In the evening, Zhao Wuji was called out of the woods outside the college by a voice, and Chen Fan also noticed the existence of terrifying power, but the other party did not show murderous intent, nor did he come to find him, so he was too lazy to care. , after all, the gap between his current level of strength and that of his opponent is too big.

Zhao Wuji came to the woods outside the college and said in a deep voice: "I don't know which enemy came to the door. I, Zhao Wuji, am here. Do you dare to come out and see him?"

Night was gradually falling, and the surrounding environment and sky were gradually changing to night. Suddenly, a tall and majestic figure jumped down from the tree a few meters in front of Zao Wuji.

I saw that the man was wearing a tattered cloak, his hair, which was neither long nor short, was a bit messy, and he had a scruffy beard. From his chiseled face, you could tell how handsome this man must have been when he was young, but now, There were some wrinkles on his face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life, and he said coldly:

"It's fun to bully the small with the big, isn't it? Let me play with you. I won't use any soul skills. I'll just treat you as a competition..."

(End of this chapter)