I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

Chen Feng dodged sideways.

The long-faced move was so old that he couldn't hold back his strength, and he couldn't help but take an extra half step forward.

Chen Feng walked around to his side.

His left hand formed a fist, his index and middle fingers were slightly protruding, and he suddenly gave him a blow to the back of his head.

The long face was hit, and he took two steps forward under the force. Finally, he kept bending down and holding the knife, face down.

But the face facing the ring was so black that water dripped from his face.

Humiliation, teasing, provocation, teasing...

His long, dark face was twitching at the corners of his eyes.

His face turned from black to livid, and finally to purple.

The shoehorn face instantly turned into a beef tendon face.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

boom! ~

His powerful spiritual power finally broke out.

Baiyun covered the top with his backhand sword.

16 times...

boom! ~

Chen Feng was knocked back.

The long face chased him upwards and raised his head.

17 times...

boom! ~

Chen Feng, who was blocking with his sword, retreated again. Under the force, his steps left the ground.

Big Face continued to pursue.

18 times...

boom! ~

Chen Feng received a sweep and was kicked out of the ring.

But I kicked my feet on the low wall in front of the auditorium and used my strength to fly back...

The wall he relied on turned into powder silently.

At first glance, it seems that all the power that punched out the long face has been transferred here...

Referee's box.

Pei Ling'an smacked his lips: "This kid, I didn't expect to understand the 'meaning' in this form, and he actually became it. It's interesting to use his own strength to make a heavy lift seem light."

"Dean Pei, you said that Chen Feng is in the process of realizing his 'meaning'?"

"Yes, think about his moves just now, whether it's rubbing the knife, swinging the knife, or kicking the knife, are they becoming more and more fluid?"

Pei Ling'an commented: "On the surface, he is as light as a feather, but on the inside, he is as heavy as a thousand catties. In fact, all the power exerted by his opponent was discharged to his feet.

The opponent may also know this, so he gradually increases his strength and blasts him off the ground without giving him a chance to breathe.

But what he didn't know was that every time he made a move, he was deepening Chen Feng's understanding of meaning. "

Then he was happy.

"But Chen Feng really resisted the beating. The opponent hit twenty-eight dragons, which is close to the strength of twenty-nine dragons. He can still take it. It seems that his understanding of 'Yi' is not low."

"No way, the peak of Qianjun only has 46 spirit power, the power of twenty-nine dragons, that is million joules of power. Even if he understands the secret of four ounces of jin, but you still need to be strong to make iron, how can you do it? Take it?"

"A straw can move a mountain. How is that possible?"

Qingluan Dean Zhao Ruoqi spoke up.

"Didn't you see that the opponent's long-range spiritual power attack force was quickly neutralized? There must be something in Chen Feng's body that is decomposing and absorbing the spiritual power."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I really didn't see it. Looking at it this way, it's true."

"Could this be a characteristic of "Jiyuan"?"

"I see, this is far from his trump card."

"Dean Xingchuan, I'm afraid this student from your college will be unlucky to meet a freak like Chen Feng, who is so humiliated by the fifth grade Zongheng."

"Not necessarily, we don't know who will win." Chen Xingchuan said so, but his eyes had already sentenced the students of his college to death.

Chen Feng's current fourth stage combat power is 20 times, and his ultimate strength is 7830 million joules.

It is also the power of the seven dragons.

The reason why he can resist now is because of the "meaning" he has comprehended.

"Haven't you seen it yet?" Cao Jian'an shook his head and took over their conversation.

"What do you see? Dean Cao, let's not hide it. We know that you have been breaking through Pingyuan recently, and your perception of power is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

"What a fool! This kid is not only understanding the meaning, but also using the other party's power to oppress himself and move towards the vertical and horizontal realm."

"It's a pity that this classmate from Lao Chen College is still immersed in his own world, thinking that he is just a little bit behind."

"Otherwise, who would dare to play like this in a life-and-death competition? Who wouldn't be the first to use a trick to kill the opponent with the fastest move?"

Hear this.

A group of deans couldn't help but observe Chen Feng carefully.

After watching for a while, they couldn't help but take a breath.

Chen Xingchuan shook his head helplessly...

In the arena.

It can almost be said that Da Long Lian has nothing to do with Chen Feng.

If you can't win even 20 times the power burst, what else can you say?

but……

No one has a trump card yet.

He roared angrily: "I told you to hide."

The red sword slash in his right hand was dodged, and he immediately struck back with his backhand.

A dark golden dagger instantly appeared in his free left hand.

Chen Feng didn't know how sharp the dagger was.

When blocking with a vertical knife.

There was a ding.

The second-order sword full of gaps was broken.

The sword is destroyed and the mind is broken.

Chen Feng also woke up from his realization.

He frowned and looked at the broken knife in his hand, then looked at the long face.

"You deserve to die."

"We still don't know who died." The long-faced man roared, holding the right knife in the yang position and the left dagger in the yin position.

Taking a step forward, two weapons flew towards him like butterflies piercing flowers.

Chen Feng threw the broken knife out, trying to interrupt his offensive rhythm.

pity.

The dagger in the big face's hand was so sharp that with just one stroke, the broken knife split into two pieces again.

Chen Feng instantly took out the buck-toothed man's Overlord Sword and slashed it away.

However, in just one confrontation, the thick first-order Overlord Sword was cut off like tofu.

At the same time, a bloody hole was opened on his chest...

There was a sound from the referee's bench.

"Good fellow, Lao Chen, are you willing to give me such a weapon?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that's a Geng Gold vibration weapon, right?"

"Just look at the color."

Chen Xingchuan shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, everyone, the academy is rich and powerful, but it is impossible to take such things as rewards.

They are the largest family in the safe zone, and their ancestors have participated in the first line of defense.

It was probably captured from Abyss on the battlefield. "

"Awesome, if I had a vibrating weapon, I could play a few tricks with Dean Cao."

Cao Jianan smiled slightly but did not answer.

"..."

auditorium.

The students started talking when they saw Chen Feng's weapons being chopped off one after another.

He Hua asked hurriedly.

"What kind of weapon is that? It can cut off second-level weapons, at least third-level weapons, right?"

Fei Ruofeng said: "What is the third level? Look at the color of that dagger."

"What's wrong with the color?" Xiang Shan interrupted.

"What's the matter? The dark gold material is hept gold. Hept gold is the most flexible material known. Only 1000 grams of gold can be purified from million tons of gold."

"If all this material is used to build a weapon, the weapon will be vulnerable, but as a shell, it is different."

Fei Ruofeng raised his chin...