By the time Xiao Yuanhan walked onto the competition venue, Cheng Xuanfeng had already arrived. He looked indifferent, looking at Xiao Yuanhan like an ant.

Xiao Yuanhan felt a little bit a little bit painful. This guy would die if he didn't show off for a day, right? He has been blown away once, and he still doesn't stop...

This is really the green mountains outside the mountain, you are pretending to be worried...

"Oh, I'm so angry today." Xiao Yuanhan stood on the stage, sighing and shook his head, as if he had no intention of fighting with Cheng Xuanfeng at all.

Everyone on the field was attracted by Xiao Yuanhan's strange behavior.

Even Cheng Xuanfeng could not contain the curiosity in his heart and looked at Xiao Yuanhan in confusion.

"It's so annoying! My son must argue with me today! He said that there are only three wise men in Jixia Academy!" Xiao Yuanhan said with an angry face and gritted his teeth.

Everyone outside the venue was shocked!

Little brother, how old are you? Why do you even have a son?!

And Jixia Academy... don’t there only three sages?!

We read few books, don’t lie to us!

Even Cheng Xuanfeng finally couldn't help it, frowned and said softly: "Don't there be only three sages in Jixia Academy...?"

Xiao Yuanhan slowly raised his head and said quietly: "Look, you argued with me again."

Cheng Xuanfeng: "????"

Are you happy now?!!

"Puff hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"No, no, Fat Tiger Brother is so sinister. Oh, I'm so laughing to death!!"

Outside the field, Cai Wenji covered her belly and rolled in her seat with a smile.

Not to mention Cai Wenji, other monks outside the venue were also very happy.

This kid is too sinister, right? He recognized his son in a blink of an eye!

Everyone has a waist disc, why are you so outstanding?!

Looking at Cheng Xuanfeng's shit-like face, Xiao Yuanhan finally became proud. Xiao Fei, dad can't cure you anymore.

"The advantage of words and tongue." Cheng Xuanfeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He was the pride of heaven and the top ten in the Jixia Academy. He could not be affected by these trash words.

After being defeated by Pei Qinhu, Cheng Xuanfeng's mentality fluctuated greatly.

It’s like my pride for more than ten years, and I was shattered by the other party!!

But afterwards, Cheng Xuanfeng calmed down. He was determined to fight Pei Qinhu again, not to cleanse his shame, but to fight well. Even if he lost, he would still show the integrity of Jixia students!

He believed that with his cultivation level at the fourth level of the Vajra Realm, he would definitely be able to break in front of Pei Qinhu and make a final decision!

Cheng Xuanfeng's legs sank, and he made a battle posture, his face calm as water, and said lightly: "Jixia Academy, the fourth level of the Vajra Realm, Cheng Xuanfeng, please give me advice."

Xiao Yuanhan's expression gradually became solemn.

Is this guy finally going to be serious?

The monk outside the field looked at Xiao Yuanhan's expression quietly and thought to himself.

Xiao Yuanhan's eyes were not squinting, his legs were two-character pincers, and his fists were posing in a questioning posture in front of his chest.

"Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

Cheng Xuanfeng: "????"

"Aren't you called Fat Tiger?"

Xiao Yuanhan's face was as clear as water: "A master's moves are deadly. Brother, don't care about these details."

"Then let's take action."

Cheng Xuanfeng was as motionless as a mountain. The martial arts he practiced were suitable for defense. What he needed to do was to find Xiao Yuanhan's flaws while defending and then fight back!!

"bring it on!"

Xiao Yuanhan is not too long-winded. Since Cheng Xuanfeng does not take the initiative to attack, then he will open up the situation!!

The sky thunder surrounded his body, and Xiao Yuanhan's speed instantly reached his limit.

He stood up and pressed on his fist, and his fist came out like thunder!

"Hu Ben, punching fist style!!"

Even though Xiao Yuanhan is only at the fifth level of the Vajra Realm now, his strength from Pei Qinhu is not much different when he is activated in the Heavenly Thunder Body, let alone he can use Sharingan to copy Pei Qinhu's moves to the original version!

Cheng Xuanfeng's pupils shrank slightly. How could this kid have this trick!!

Damn, where is the promised Wing Chun?!

You liar!!

Cheng Xuanfeng crossed his arms and wanted to block the attack. The nightmare scene a few days ago appeared in front of him again.

And this time... the result is still the same.

Xiao Yuanhan punched out, and Cheng Xuanfeng flew out of the field and fell into a coma!!

Outside the field, Pei Qinhu was almost glaring at his eyes and pushed Gongsun Li next to him desperately: "Ali, Ali, look! Didn't this kid use my Tiger Box?!"

Gongsun Li frowned: "Strange, how could he use the Tiger Box?"

Pei Qinhu looked confused: "Yes, Hu Ben Fist is simply passed down from our clan, and outsiders have no chance to learn it secretly."

"I understand!" Gongsun Li gently slammed his palm with his fist, revealing a "so that's it".

Pei Qinhu asked quickly: "What do you know?"

Gongsun Li looked confident: "This kid must be your father's illegitimate son!"

Pei Qinhu: "???"

Is the plot so tortuous?!

Pei Qinhu took a deep breath: "Then what should I do now?"

Gongsun Li said with tears in his eyes and affectionately: "You should jump down now, hug him tightly, and tell him loudly, brother, I am your half-brother!!"

Pei Qinhu's lips twitched: "Haha, is it a good thing to think about your half-brother?!"

…………

"In this round of competition, the No. 250 player..."

As soon as the referee was about to read out the results of the game, Xiao Yuanhan interrupted him with a cold look on his face: "Brother, can you help me omit the number?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll do it again." The referee said hurriedly.

"Thank you." Xiao Yuanhan nodded with satisfaction.

The referee shouted loudly: "In this round of the game, the 25th player Fat Tiger won!"

Xiao Yuanhan: "???"

I asked you to omit the number, but who told you to omit the number letter?!

"Brother Fat Tigers are so strong." In the audience, Liu Chan sighed with emotion: "The teacher at the beginning stopped me and didn't ask me to challenge him, otherwise I wouldn't know if I was dead like this."

Cai Wenji was counting on her fingers: "Brother Fat Tiger can punch Cheng Xuanfeng with one punch, so Brother Fat Tiger is equal to five Cheng Xuanfeng, Pei Qinhu is equal to five Cheng Xuanfeng, as for you..."

Cai Wenji looked up and down Liu Chan: "Even if you are equal to three Cheng Xuanfengs!"

Liu Chan looked confused, and he was in the top ten in Jixia Academy. Why did he become a unit of measurement?!
Chapter completed!