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Chapter 45 Muscle Pill!(1/2)

As soon as he carved his name, the door next to him opened. An old man came out and said with a smile, "Young Master Feng is welcome to sign up for my Zhao family's martial arts competition. Please come in."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen smiled coldly. He naturally knew who this old man was, Zhao Zheng, the chief steward of the Zhao family.

Of course, the other party didn't notice him at this moment, so naturally he didn't say anything and just walked towards the door.

"wait wait wait!"

But at this time, an angry roar sounded, and Zhang Shu, who had one of his arms chopped off by Zhao Zhen, stood up tremblingly and said bitterly, "Our battle is not over yet!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look over.

Zhang Shu had a ferocious look on his face, "Come on, let's continue..."

Whoosh!

A head flies up!

Zhang Shu's head was instantly chopped off by Zhao Zhen's sword!

A large amount of blood was sprayed out, but Zhao Zhen didn't even look at it. He just said lightly to Zhao Zheng, "Lead the way."

"Ah...ah! Yes!"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly nodded and led Zhao Zhen into the room, leaving only a group of stunned people outside.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Zhao Zhen saw eight figures sitting in the room.

These eight figures are all young and have strong auras, and the ones with the lowest level among them are all eighth-level warriors.

At this moment, they all looked at Zhao Zhen solemnly.

They didn't know who Zhao Zhen was, but they had been paying attention to the movements outside. Zhao Zhen could kill Zhang Shu so easily. Naturally, they knew that Zhao Zhen could pose a serious threat to them.

Only Li Ye, who was sitting at the top, had his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young Master Feng, you have won the ninth position, please take a seat."

At this moment, Zhao Zheng said something to Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Zhen nodded, walked directly to his seat and sat down.

But just as he sat down, Li Ye rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, right? I wonder where Brother Feng is from?"

Zhao Zhen frowned, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

He is hiding his identity now, so naturally he cannot reveal any information.

But as soon as he said this, the faces of the young people next to Li Ye changed. Who is Li Ye? This is the number one genius among the civilians in Cangzhou City, and can even be said to be their leader.

Zhao Zhen had this attitude towards Li Ye, so naturally they were all a little dissatisfied.

"Haha, it has nothing to do with me."

Li Ye didn't feel angry at all, he just smiled and said, "But I'm really curious about Brother Feng's origins..."

"It's not convenient to say."

Interrupting the other party's words, Zhao Zhen said calmly, "If you want to know, you will naturally know when I win the championship."

"What? Champion?"

"puff…"

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, several other young people were stunned for a moment, and the next moment they couldn't help laughing.

Who doesn't know that this martial arts tournament is an internal fight between several families in the city? They, the civilian cultivators, were just brought in to make up the numbers?

But this Fengxiao is good. He dares to say that he wants to win the championship. Isn’t this a fantasy?

Li Ye's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded with a smile, "Okay, I believe Brother Feng can succeed."

"Haha, Brother Li, you are too polite."

And just as Li Ye finished speaking, a young man in yellow clothes smiled and spoke, "He is pretty good. He can kill Zhang Shu with one sword. He is indeed strong enough, but the championship will never be his turn."

"Yes, in the final analysis, we are all just making up the numbers."

Another young man in gray also said calmly, "As a person who makes up the numbers, you should have the awareness to make up the numbers. If you can't even see this, you will be unlucky."

Zhao Zhen listened silently, he was too lazy to waste words with this group of people.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen ignored them, the faces of these civilian geniuses also darkened.

They thought they were polite enough and reminded him kindly, but Zhao Zhen behaved like this, so how could they not be angry?

"Haha, Brother Feng is not from our city at first glance, but from another city. Then I am curious about Brother Feng's true strength."

The young man in yellow who spoke first said with a smile, "Brother Feng, can we discuss it?"

Zhao Zhen didn't speak, still too lazy to pay attention.

He came here this time to disturb the Zhao family's affairs. Other than that, he didn't care at all.

"hateful!"

Seeing Zhao Zhen ignoring him again, the young man in yellow couldn't bear it anymore and stood up suddenly and came to Zhao Zhen.

"I was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

This time, Zhao Zhen finally raised his head and looked at the other party.

"You talk too much."

Hearing this, the young man in yellow's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he shouted directly, "Okay! In that case, please ask Brother Feng for advice!"

boom!

As soon as the words came out, the young man in yellow punched Zhao Zhen in the chest!

The internal strength of the eighth level warrior peak exploded, instantly causing the airflow in the entire room to tumble, and a faint chill emerged.

But in the face of this punch, Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in his seat, didn't even look at it. He didn't even get up at all. He just pointed his right index finger.

Wow!

Blood burst out, and a ferocious sword mark suddenly appeared on the right fist of the young man in yellow!

At the same time, the sword mark extended rapidly and was about to spread all the way to the neck of the young man in yellow!

"What a powerful sword energy! Martial Spirit Realm!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the young people around him also changed. The young man in yellow turned even pale. He suddenly closed his eyes and stopped struggling.

He knew that the sword energy was so powerful that it was useless to resist on his own. It would only make him suffer more, so he might as well just give up.

But at this time, Zhao Zhen closed his fingers again!

call!

The breeze blew, and the sword energy on Zhao Zhen's fingertips disappeared in an instant, and the young man in yellow also fell to the ground in an instant, looking at Zhao Zhen in pain but confusion.

"You are at the eighth level of the Samurai Realm, but your punch just now retained 30% of its power. Obviously you didn't want to kill me."

Zhao Zhen, who was sitting down, looked at the young man in yellow and said calmly, "Because you don't want to kill me, I won't kill you either. This is to teach you a lesson. Go away."

As soon as these words came out, the young man in yellow was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he stood up, bent slightly towards Zhao Zhen, and left directly.

He knew clearly that Zhao Zhen was showing mercy to him, otherwise, he would be a dead man now!

Looking at this scene, the young people around them all turned pale and did not dare to talk nonsense.

Do they know how strong this young man in yellow is, he is at the top among them, but with this kind of strength, he was almost killed by Zhao Zhen's sword energy, so what else can they say?

But at this time, Li Ye, who was sitting at the top, stood up and walked directly in front of Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Ye.

He knew each other. When he came home a few days ago, he saw Li Ye, Zhao Cheng and a group of people gathering together. At that time, he felt that Li Ye was something special.

Because the opponent has not only reached the ninth level of the warrior, but also has a very good physical and internal strength training, and is even much stronger than those so-called children of aristocratic families, naturally Zhao Zhen pays more attention to him.

"You also want to spar?"

After asking lightly, Zhao Zhen also stood up at this moment.

"That's not true. I know I am no match for Brother Feng. I just want to thank Brother Feng for showing mercy to Brother Huang."

Li Ye smiled after hearing this, clasped his fists at Zhao Zhen and said, "Huang Ye is my friend. He challenged Brother Feng, but Brother Feng didn't kill him. I will remember this favor."

"No need."

Zhao Zhen said calmly, "He didn't want to kill me, so I certainly wouldn't kill him. If he wanted to kill me, I wouldn't show mercy. This is a business matter."

"Business matters? Haha, what a business matter!"

Li Ye laughed, "Just these four words, you can see the magnanimity of Brother Feng! Brother, I admire you very much! So, Brother Feng, I have something I want to talk to you about alone. Is it convenient for Brother Feng?"

Hearing this, the people around him turned their eyes and looked at Li Ye in confusion. They didn't know what Li Ye wanted to do.

Zhao Zhen also looked at the other party with a flash of his eyes. He also didn't know why the other party made such a request.

"Brother Feng, I really don't have any ill intentions."

Li Ye said seriously again.
To be continued...
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