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Chapter 40 What are you

"Enough... Zhao Chu, you have defeated one person, and Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy will not be able to fire you again... Besides, the one you defeated was Zhao Jinquan, who is qualified to enter the battlefield without regrets... After you come back, you are a hero in Xiangfeng City and will directly join the nine major sects... You graduated, the matter of Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy... will come to an end."

At this time, the anxious Ze Yanhua stepped forward... She faced Zhao Chu and said earnestly.

Can't bear it!

Zhao Chu didn't know that the world was high, and she really couldn't bear to be injured by the former.

Awakening the Nine Veins... That is absolutely terrifying. I have never seen it with my own eyes and can't imagine it at all.

Rumble!

Unfortunately... Ze Yanhua's complete words had not yet fallen... The earth behind her was trampled on... Feng Haoyan obviously had no intention of stopping... He smashed the space with a punch... The target was Ze Yanhua's...back.

The speed is extremely fast.

Even though Ze Yanhua studied under the Niaohua Sect, her combat power was very weak... Her expertise was at the beginning as a secondary profession.

Jinghong of this punch scared Ze Yanhua's soul out of her body... For a moment, she forgot to even use the spiritual power of the Qi Refining Realm.

hiss!

The whole square was filled with the sound of cold air.

It is said that... Yaluocheng, He Jianggui, the awakened Nine-Era... He once killed the bandit who refines the third level of Qi alone... The genius of the Nine-Era can no longer be described as common sense.

Ze Yanhua's first female streamer is specialized in the sub-professional spiritual slit... She is all her energy practicing the spiritual slit... She has never even practiced decent martial arts.

If this punch hits it hard... Ze Yanhua... will inevitably be seriously injured.

At this moment... a palm as powerful as steel wrapped around Zeyan's waist that was clenched by Hua Yingying... Her whole body swung with the wind, and her hair flew... A ferocious punch like an evil ghost, whizzed by her shoulders... The sharp fist wind directly broke several strands of Zeyan's hair.

risk!

It's dangerous and dangerous.

Three steps away, Zhao Chu's hair was flying, his face full of frost... Ze Yanhua lay in his arms in dismay... her pretty face was frightened.

"A mere associate professional teacher, with no magnanimity... You contradicted my master again and again, but you knew that he was the dean of Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy... My master is generous and too lazy to care about you... But as a personal master, I can't stand you in the wrong."

"And you... a waste who is about to be fired, may have achieved luck and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds... But remember... I, Feng Haoyan, is the number one in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. In the past, I was, and in the future... under me, I was all ants... Zhao Jinquan you defeated was just a dog."

"Ze Yanhua, the punch just now is just a warning... Zhao Chu, you used to be like mud and didn't have a tutor for your parents... I used to kill my fists, and I would dirty my fists... Now, if you have some cultivation, I will teach you a lesson on your parents and reward you with some tutors... so as not to be embarrassed in the future and darken my reputation in Xiangfeng City."

Feng Haoyan is majestic, with pride and extraordinary all over his body... That's right... I am a genius from the Nine Crafts, one of the top ten leaders of the Qinggu Kingdom... and also Xiangfeng City, the young master.

The entire square was silent.

Many female disciples in the martial arts academy gritted their teeth, but dared not speak out... Ze Yanhua treated people gently in school, and everyone taught them all... Most of the books and secrets in Lingcun Classroom were purchased with her own savings.

A teacher or a female teacher... is so humiliated by a student in public... it is simply unacceptable.

The disaster is not as good as the family... Although Zhao Chu was scum, he had never hurt the world... Feng Hao insulted his family and was out of the bottom line... Of course, his words were all ants, which made countless people dissatisfied.

Zhao Jinquan lowered his head and clenched his fists... No matter how deep the hatred between Zhao Chu and him was, there was always some grudges. If he lost, he would be ineffective... But Feng Haoyan's words of dogs trampled his last dignity to pieces... This is contempt in his bloodline.

Zhao Chu carefully put down Ze Yanhua, who had a pale face, and carefully flattened her hair on her forehead.

Although Ze Yanhua was a little bit long-winded, she was one of the few people who were only good to him.

"You are the genius of the Nine Veins, you are the leader of Qinggu. You look down on me and everyone here... Yes, there is no problem... I, Zhao Chu, have lived in the cracks for many years, have never suffered any suffering, have never eaten any humiliation... I don't care."

Zhao Chu turned his head slowly, his words became colder than ever before, and almost even his voice changed.

"Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy is like a cold prison. Here I am cold... In Teacher Zeyanhua's class, I got the true meaning of the Lingkian lineage and the teacher's training without any grudges... My first dignity was given by Teacher Zeyanhua."

Zhao Chu had no expression on his face and carefully wrapped a few strands of rags on the back of his hand... It was very tight.

Dongdong... Dongdong...

Huang Lingling swallowed hard, and her delicate body trembled slightly... Grandpa San once asserted that Zhao Chu would surely soar into the sky... His condition today is too strange.

As for Ji Dongyuan, he was already trembling and unable to stand... When he was buried underground to practice, he could deeply feel the horror on the surface... He believed that Zhao Chu was better than him.

"And, my parents, my tutor... are you qualified to scold me? I ask you...what are you...what are you?"

The next second, Zhao Chu's body suddenly disappeared, randomly, and deafening sounds resounded throughout the earth... Zhao Chu's body was like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, the dragon fist swept over the sky with anger... and instantly blasted in front of Feng Haoyan.

Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap!

[Everything Forest Luo] The power of all things... Nine sounds... Zhao Chu has reached the peak... the ultimate.

Feng Haoyan frowned, and the nine spiritual veins that surrounded him formed a shield and blocked him.

Boom!

The first spiritual vein...breaks!

Boom!

The second spiritual vein...breaks!

...

Boom!

The fifth spiritual vein...breaks!

...

Boom!

The eighth spiritual vein...breaks!

Rumble!

The ninth spiritual vein...breaks!

Nine punches in a row, storm... Zhao Chu's hair was flying, just like Shura was released from prison... His fist was already crazy, and his anger made the anger explode.

puff!

Feng Haoyan took nine steps in a row, shattering the earth with each step... As the ninth spiritual vein shield was broken, he disheveled his hair and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Unbelievable.

His dignified nine-line powerhouse was actually knocked back nine steps in a row, and even... seriously injured.

"I'll ask you...what...you are...thing..."

Zhao Chu's teeth clenched the strip of cloth wrapped around his fist and sneered loudly.

He was not as tall as a ruler, nor was he showing off his power... But this sneer made the young man in the audience excited... His nine punches suffocated the hearts and dry mouths... What a genius, what a scorching sun... This person is... the scorching sun.

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