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Chapter 135

Just now, everyone saw a stream of light coming from a distance to the center of Xia Qin and An Shaoyang, but they did not see the figure that was shooting from afar.

The light fog above the center of the martial arts field slowly dissipated, and Wu Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the center of Xia Qin and An Shaoyang in the martial arts field. Hundreds of pairs of eyes immediately looked at Wu Chen curiously.

"The fourth brother" Xia Qin behind Wu Chen saw Wu Chen's figure and shouted hysterically.

"Second brother, you and the boss will take Jiang Huai to heal the wound first, and I will leave it here to me." Wu Chen turned around and walked towards Xia Qin, saying with guilt in his heart.

"But..." Xia Qin's expression tightened and he was about to say something, but he was immediately interrupted by Wu Chen's words.

"I will let Jiang Huai's grudge pay for his blood debt." Wu Chen's cold eyes swept to An Shaoyang opposite him. Although An Shaoyang was surprised by the strength Wu Chen had just shown, he still had a calm expression on the surface, as if he did not take Wu Chen seriously at all.

Seeing Wu Chen's crazy eyes, Xia Qin was stunned for a moment and calmed down a little and said, "Be careful, the boss and I will take Jiang Huai to heal the wound first." After that, he turned around and rushed towards the place where Yan Xiang and Jiang Huai were outside the martial arts venue.

Wu Chen and Yan Xiang looked at each other with each other, and they nodded to each other naturally understood the other's meaning.

"The An family is indeed a place where garbage is released, and it can actually transfer hatred to others." Wu Chen turned to An Shaoyang and said with anger in the coldness.

"Haha, you're out, right?" An Shaoyang laughed and didn't answer Wu Chen's words. His eyes quickly turned bloody and continued, "I will let you bury Ling Feng with you."

The powerful fighting spirit of the Martial King in the early stage of the two of them was emitted at the same time, and the huge momentum made the new students and old students outside the martial arts field stunned.

"Tasha, do we want to report to Teacher Long?" A pretty little girl outside the martial arts venue said with some concern to her partner. The two little girls are Wu Chen's classmates in Grade 1, the first grade of the Fire Department, Rowling and Tasha.

"It's useless to tell Teacher Long. If Wu Chen had not entered the martial arts stadium, there would be some rescue. However, even Teacher Long would probably not stop the battle, because this is a rule formed by Chuyuan Academy over the years." Tasha replied with a sigh.

"But Wu Chen's cultivation is also very strong. I hope he can hold on for an hour, so the battle will naturally end." Rowling had to think of this. The two of them held their slender hands excitedly, both worried about Wu Chen's safety.

"Nine Turns of Fire Art" An Shaoyang shouted softly, and a layer of fire light on his body wrapped it up, looking like it was not the power that ordinary fire-type Douqi Spirit Art could possess.

An Shaoyang, who was wrapped in the fire, suddenly left a afterimage on the spot, and his body shot towards Wu Chen with a momentum of breaking through the air. The "Spiritual Fireworks Palm" on his right hand also emerged, causing great fluctuations.

When they saw An Shaoyang's fierce attack, the students watching the fun in the martial arts are surprised. Then they look at Wu Chen, who is shorter than An Shaoyang, some show a gloating expression, some have a faint sadness, and some are glad that An Shaoyang is not fighting against him in the martial arts field.

However, facing An Shaoyang's fierce and fierce attack, Wu Chen was still calm and stood there as if he had just happened, without any resistance, but his eyes were filled with anger.

But that's how Wu Chen's actions immediately stunned everyone.

When An Shaoyang saw Wu Chen stunned in place, he thought Wu Chen was frightened by his fierce attack. He suddenly thought Wu Chen was vulnerable, and the spirit fire palm on his palm was even more ruthless. More fire fighting energy was poured into it, and he wanted to kill Wu Chen in one fell swoop.

In Wu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the soul power surged like a river, and it gathered rapidly in the buzzing moment. The "soul spike" formed by a conical soul power was attacking An Shaoyang secretly.

Wu Chen understood the lightest loss as soon as he came up, rather than as everyone saw it, without any resistance.

The ‘Soul Spike’ does not have entities like fighting martial arts and gorgeous magic attacks, but there is no sign of no clue to be captured with your eyes.

Unless the other party is a master with the same soul power as Wu Chen, whose soul power reaches the level of soul release or similarity, he will never notice the attack of the "Soul Spike".

An Shaoyang, who rushed over with a fierce look on his face, seemed to be able to foresee the scene where Wu Chen turned into ashes on his spiritual fireworks palm.

But just as An Shaoyang was proud of his heart, a powerful force suddenly rushed into An Shaoyang's mind, and a biting pain burst out in An Shaoyang's mind.

"Ah" A tragic scream came from An Shaoyang's mouth. The spirit fire palm on An Shaoyang's right hand had already escaped from An Shaoyang's control. Then, he fell from the air with his head in his arms, and his face had been twisted by severe pain.

Since no one of the students outside the martial arts field had reached the soul power, the people outside the martial arts field were stunned when they saw An Shaoyang's sudden change, and they couldn't figure it out, and booed them outside the court.

Looking at Wu Chen who had been stunned in the spot, everyone felt that Wu Chen was extremely mysterious for the first time, and they could do this. Their eyes were full of fear.

The Spirit Firework Palm, which had lost its master's control, no longer had a steady supply of fighting energy. The original power had been about twice as weak, and it roared to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen, who had been stunned in the spot, suddenly moved, "Nine Breaking the Sky" Wu Chen shouted softly and easily avoided the attack brought by the Spirit Firework Palm.

Then it turned into a red stream of light and rushed towards An Shaoyang who fell from the air.

"Kill the Dragon Leg" Wu Chen shouted softly in his heart, and the fire spirit fighting spirit instantly filled Wu Chen's right leg, and a fiery red afterimage was swept through the air by Wu Chen's right foot.

A "bang" sound of dragon legs hit An Shaoyang's chest, and only the "crying" sound was heard, and the "crying" sound came into Wu Chen's soul perception.

Due to the spikes of souls, An Shaoyang was completely unprepared and lost the fire fighting energy to protect his body. Several of An Shaoyang's sternum were kicked and broken by Wu Chen's "Jiulong Leg Kill".

"Bang", "Bang"... An Shaoyang's body hit the ground hard, and he slid out of a long distance before he could barely stop.

A shocking shout suddenly came out of the martial arts venue. This ending they had never expected appeared in front of them so soon.

"This, this... Tasha, Wu Chen... how can he be more powerful in fighting spirit... cultivation is so... powerful." Rowling was originally worried about Wu Chen's safety, but at this time, he was shocked by Wu Chen's strong strength and stuttered to Tasha beside him.

"I don't know. Wu Chen's performance just now was so handsome. Rowling, I found that I have... already... fall in love with Wu Chen." Rowling looked at Wu Chen, who stood proudly on the martial arts field, murmured to his little friend with a blushing face.

When Rowling heard Tasha's answer, she was stunned and then calmed down. She gave Tasha a blank look, then turned to look at Wu Chen in the field, and a hint of blush appeared on her face as Rowling.

"Hmph, these old students always know how to bully our freshmen. Now that Senior Wu Chen defeated An Shaoyang so easily, it can be regarded as giving our freshmen a sigh of anger. Senior Wu Chen, we support you," a freshmen shouted to Wu Chen in the field.

"Senior Wu Chen, we support you." The freshmen immediately followed the shouts just now and cheered for Wu Chen with great excitement and cheered for the freshmen.

On the other hand, the old students who watched the fun were blushing at this moment, and their heads were lowered in shame, and they cursed An Shaoyang hundreds of times in their hearts.

When Wu Chen heard the reactions of everyone outside the field, he was also stunned, but he recovered in an instant and stared coldly at An Shaoyang who was lying on the ground and climbing up. The attack on the dragon leg just now could not calm down Wu Chen's anger.

However, at this time, Wu Chen no longer had the anger that was shattered by anger when he first came. He turned his mind and snorted coldly with a "hum" and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards An Shaoyang who had climbed up on the ground.

His mental power was immediately mobilized, and a small fireball appeared on his right hand and then quickly turned into a delicate and short dagger.

At this time, An Shaoyang had recovered slightly and felt Wu Chen rushing over. Although his heart was filled with fear, the humiliation Wu Chen brought him had already made him blinded by anger. He actually hit Wu Chen with another move of the Spiritual Fireworks Palm.

Seeing this, Wu Chen's face had already recovered a lot of coldness, but it aggravated again. Nine flashes of the sky were used, and the spiritual fire escaped An Shaoyang's spiritual fire palm, kicked An Shaoyang from bottom to top, kicking An Shaoyang more than a few meters high.

Then he rushed up and rushed to the height of An Shaoyang. He then turned into a magic dagger from a small fire ball in his hand, and quickly cut an attack on An Shaoyang's hands and feet.

Then a spiral in the air and landed steadily on the ground. With a "bang", An Shaoyang fell to the ground again, his hands and feet kept spasming, and his tendons and leg tendons had been completely cut off, and the wound had even been burned to a serious injury by the hot temperature of the small fireball.

Due to the severe pain, An Shaoyang whimpered in his mouth, "Well..." sound, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wu Chen with endless fear in his ruthlessness, and then he slammed his head to the ground and immediately fell into a coma.

Outside the field, the arrogance of Heizi, a younger brother who followed An Shaoyang, had already been extinguished. He was frightened to the point of seeing the situation in the martial arts field, and he didn't dare to move forward when he saw An Shaoyang unconscious on the ground.

Seeing An Shaoyang's miserable situation, Wu Chen's anger had faded a lot, and he said harshly in his heart, "If it were outside Chuyuan Academy, you would have already returned to the underworld."

Because of concern for Jiang Huai's injuries, Wu Chen did not stop here for much. He broke through the air and vanished out and disappeared in the center of the martial arts field. He left everyone outside the martial arts field in shock looking at each other. Looking at An Shaoyang's tragic situation at the scene, he had already equated Wu Chen's new life with extreme danger.

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