Looking at Liu Hao who was attacking, Zhou Ningyuan shook his head and sneered: "Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for not lying about my classmates.

snort!"

In an instant, Zhou Ningyuan moved.

He flew forward directly, and the light flashed at the tip of his right finger, and he pointed at Liu Hao.

This move is still the light finger just now.

Liu Hao knew the power of this move. He protected the key points with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, preparing to use the method of using the injury to replace the injury to fight Zhou Ningyuan.

However, Liu Hao is burly and his movements are significantly slower.

Zhou Ningyuan could easily avoid Liu Hao's fist and point his fingertips on him.

But Liu Hao couldn't even get close to him.

In just a few breaths, Liu Hao had already hit Liu Hao's fingers, and blood holes appeared one by one, and blood gushed out, and his condition was very miserable.

Liu Hao's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. At this moment, he simply let go of his hands without any protection, and he acted like he was fighting for life.

"Try your best! Hoho!"

Zhou Ningyuan sneered, slid a few lightly, retreated to the rear, avoiding Liu Hao's offensive.

Then, when Liu Hao's attack was over, he gently flicked his right fingertip.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Liu Hao's strong body flew backwards, fell to the ground, and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

After dealing with Liu Hao, Zhou Ningyuan put his hands behind his back, looked at everyone with a smile, and said lightly: "Is there anyone else?"

No one responded.

Elder Kenny smiled and looked at Chen Ziling, "Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, will the competition continue?"

Chen Ziling's face was ashen and her expression was very ugly.

She pursed her lips and finally turned her eyes to Chen Fei beside her.

Chen Fei understood what she meant, took a step forward, walked to Liu Hao, and said, "Do you still dare to compete?"

At this moment, Liu Hao was covered in injuries and his face turned pale, but his eyes were still firm. He nodded and said, "As long as I am not dead, I will dare to compete."

"good!"

Chen Fei nodded slightly, put one hand on Liu Hao, and began to heal his wounds for his luck.

At a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, Liu Hao's injuries quickly recovered.

After a few breaths, Liu Hao stood up with a blush on his face, and his breath recovered, as if he was not injured at all.

This situation surprised everyone at the scene.

Zhou Ningyuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Elder Kenny and asked in a low voice: "Elder, what's going on with that person?"

Kenny stared at Chen Fei for more than ten seconds, frowned and said nothing.

He felt strange about the young man in front of him.

His cultivation level seems to be at the level of the fourth or fifth level of the Yuan Body Realm, but he has an incomprehensible temperament that is completely unseen.

"Elder—" Zhou Ningyuan couldn't help but shout when he saw Kenny didn't speak.

Kenny came back to his senses and said, "Then Liu Hao is no match for you at all. Even if his injury recovers, he will only lose again, so don't worry."

Liu Hao, who recovered from his injury, looked at Chen Fei gratefully and prepared to step forward and compete again.

But Chen Fei called him, "You are learning 'Iron Mountain Fist'."

Liu Hao nodded, "I practiced Tieshan Fist with Teacher Hu for five years."

"Okay, now I'll teach you the Iron Mountain Fist again."

Chen Feidao.

After saying that, Chen Fei came behind Liu Hao, held Liu Hao's arms with both hands, and began to practice Tieshan Fist.

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone was confused for a moment.

"Is it still time to cram the Buddha's feet for the time being?"

"Liu Hao has been practicing for five years, is it still a while away?"

"Even if you practice Tieshan Fist to the extreme, it's useless.

After all, Tieshan Fist is only a medium-level unique skill in our Huawu Pavilion.”

"Also, who is that guy?

Does he know Tieshan Fist?"

……Liu Hao also felt a little strange at this moment.

But he didn't ask questions, but continued to practice as instructed.

When Liu Hao first started practicing, he immediately discovered something unusual.

The habit of exerting force on his arms was controlled by Chen Fei's arms, allowing him to reach his limit in every movement and exert his strongest power.

Some subtle and unnoticed areas were noticed clearly at this moment.

There are also some places where the power has increased greatly after minor corrections.

After practicing this set of practice, Liu Hao felt that the power of this set of Tieshan Fist increased by more than 30% compared to usual.

Chen Fei kept moving and helped Liu Hao practice Tieshan Fist twice.

Now, the whole set of movements is more perfect, with more than twice the power as before.

Finally, Chen Fei let go of his hand and encouraged Liu Hao: "Okay, come on stage!"

Liu Hao looked at his arms, bowed and nodded, and then walked forward.

Zhou Ningyuan had been impatient for a long time and curled his lips unhappily: "This time, I will defeat you in three moves."

After saying that, Zhou Ningyuan used his light fingers again and pointed at Liu Hao.

However, Liu Hao this time is completely different from before.

He had no distractions or any scruples, and directly used the Iron Mountain Fist and bombarded him.

The original ordinary punch became very threatening in Zhou Ningyuan's eyes, and he broke Liu Hao's light fingers.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Ningyuan was a little surprised.

Liu Hao's fist continued to continue to impact.

Zhou Ningyuan made repeated moves, but his light fingers were broken by the other party one after another.

Now everyone was shocked.

Elder Kenny's face also changed and he shouted: "Dance with fallen leaves!"

This is also a unique skill of the Spirit Light Society. It is known for its lightness, agility and fluttering, and its body and skills are unparalleled.

But Liu Hao still had an inconvenience, and he bombarded the iron mountain fist.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The power of the Tieshan Fist is getting stronger and stronger, forcing Zhou Ningyuan to become in chaos. The so-called fallen leaves dance technique was unable to be used at all, and he retreated continuously.

"Yunxia Palm!"

"break!"

"The mountain wind blew!"

"break!"

"Spiritual Sword Technique!"

"break!"

………At Kenny’s reminder, Zhou Ningyuan used the unique skills he learned one after another, but in the end they were all broken by Liu Hao’s iron mountain fist.

Finally, with a "boom" punch, Zhou Ningyuan was hit by a punch, and he flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Liu Hao decided to fight, "Zhou Ningyuan, you are defeated!"

Chen Ziling finally smiled on her face, "Elder Kenny, do you still want to compete?"

Elder Kenny's face turned pale, he glanced at the people behind him, and said in a deep voice: "You guys come!"

"Elder, we--" Several students' expressions changed drastically.

After all, their strength is even worse than Zhou Ningyuan, and they cannot be Liu Hao's opponent at this moment.

"If you don't go, then don't go to my spiritual meeting!"

Kenny said coldly.

Several people had no choice but to step forward.

However, the result was obvious that Liu Hao defeated all of these students with a set of iron mountain fists.

One person defeated seven or eight people! Such a result was something that no one at the scene expected.

Chen Ziling laughed happily without hesitation, "Elder Kenny, you are defeated.
Chapter completed!