In a flash of lightning and flint, the Shenwu Sect disciple was thrown away.
"Xia Chuan, what exactly do you want to do?"
Zhang Wudi turned to someone and said angrily, reaching the point where he couldn't bear it anymore.
Someone named Xia Chuan had a proud smile on his face, "Haha, I'm watching the competition, don't you know? How powerful my disciples of the Shenwu Sect are, but that's all I can see."
Several outer disciples behind Zhang Wudi glared at him. If Zhang Wudi hadn't been in front of him, they might not have been able to help but take action.
"That's such a big tone. Are you guys from the Shenwu Sect allowed to do whatever you want?"
Zhang Wudi actually wanted to take action, but once he did, the theory was untenable. The outer disciples were no match for them. If he took action himself, people would have other ideas. He had been tolerating it in every possible way. As a result, Xia Chuan and his group could not
Taking it as one thing and provoking yourself everywhere.
"Who, get out!"
Someone behind Xia Chuan couldn't help but said angrily.
Although they are not members of the sect, they have never taken the people of the sect seriously. At first, they did have a certain fear towards the disciples of the Shenwu Sect. Later, they occasionally had frictions. After a discussion, they realized that the disciples of the Shenwu Sect may not be the same.
They are great.
This time they were invited to participate in the protection work of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. They were all members of the Sanren Alliance, so naturally they wanted to show off.
Later, from time to time, they took action to get in trouble with the Shenwu Sect disciples. Except for Zhang Wudi from the Shenwu Sect, the rest of the Sanren Alliance didn't care.
They can't beat the people from the Sanren Alliance. There's nothing to worry about. Fortunately, they are smart and can deal with the people from the Shenwu Sect.
Shenwumen is one of the three sects.
Their scattered alliance is quite powerful, but they still cannot compete with the Shenwu Sect. If the Shenwu Sect had not arranged for elders this time, the idea of discussing with each other would not have arisen.
It can be said that they are bullying the Shenwu Sect this time because there are no elders in charge.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to defeat the disciples of the Shenwu Sect, he made all kinds of taunts and was blocked abruptly.
…
Lin Fei has no sense of belonging to the Shenwu Sect.
Facing a towering tree, Lin Fei wouldn't mind if he could lean on it. After all, everyone knows that it's easier to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree.
Shenwumen is such a big tree.
When he saw that man knocking away the Shenwu Sect disciples, Lin Fei felt angry.
If the Shenwu Sect disciple hadn't flown towards him and secretly relieved a lot of his strength, he might have had to stay in bed to recuperate for a while.
That's why Lin Fei said that he didn't give the other party face at all. They didn't have this face at all.
"I said, so what!"
The disciples of the Shenwu Sect, except Zhang Wudi, all showed surprised expressions and were confused. Who is this inexplicable person? Is he a disciple of the Shenwu Sect?
"You brat, kneel down and admit your mistake!"
A dark-faced middle-aged man next to Xia Chuan gave a loud shout. His fist was like a mountain, heading straight towards Huanglong, and struck Lin Fei in the face. At the same time, he showed his yellow teeth and his eyes were ferocious.
"Xiao Lin, be careful with his heavy mountain punch."
Lin Fei remained motionless. With a flick of his hand, Wang Kai was thrown away. After stumbling, he stopped and faced the incoming punch, only extending one hand.
"too slow!"
In the eyes of everyone, this punch was very fast. This middle-aged man who used the Chongshan Fist defeated several Shenwu Sect disciples, and he could not gain much benefit from the head-to-head confrontation.
The dark-faced middle-aged man instantly felt that his fist, which could kill a low-level warrior with one punch, was caught by the opponent. No matter how hard he tried, the opponent's hand was like an iron hoop, and no matter how hard he stood and struggled, he could not break free.
"Tick your vaginal legs!"
The fist could not move, and just as I raised my leg, I saw the flash of sneer, and then there was a "click" sound, and the whole person flew out and rolled several meters away.
"Damn it, I'll make you miserable!"
Lin Fei snorted coldly, his eyes like lightning.
After the middle-aged man landed, he immediately let out a miserable cry of pain, "My leg is broken, it hurts me to death."
….
The battle ended quickly.
The dark-faced middle-aged man who took action was quickly carried off.
Xia Chuan and the others were beaten until their heads were covered and they turned around. Who was this kid? He had just cracked Hei Shan's boxing moves, but they looked ordinary no matter how you looked at them.
However, with the Heavy Mountain Fist, each punch is like a ten thousand-foot high mountain. A set of boxing techniques can completely overwhelm the opponent. Even though he is only at the eighth level of martial arts, against the ninth level of martial arts, the chance of winning is not that great.
If there is a gap in realm, it is not difficult to make up for it in technique and defeat an opponent of the same realm.
The happiest person among them was Zhang Wudi, who was completely surprised by Lin Fei's expression.
No matter what moves, there is a process. Zhang Wudi knows best about Heishan's boxing skills. It is powerful and fierce, and it is difficult to resist forcefully. Lin Fei just grabbed and kicked, and destroyed the opponent. It was completely beyond imagination.
Zhang Wudi was worried before that Lin Fei would be difficult to deal with and it would not be difficult to defeat the opponent. The result was easier than expected, and there was no smoke in the battlefield.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm not too late!"
Lin Fei strode up and opened his mouth. The faces of Xia Chuan and others suddenly darkened, and a doubt appeared in their minds.
Their Shenwu Sect still has disciples sent from outside?
Zhang Wudi swept away the previous gloom, laughed loudly, and deliberately stimulated Xia Chuan with his eyes, "Junior Brother Lin, you came just in time."
The seven or eight Shenwu Sect disciples all had smiles on their frustrated faces. They were just guessing who the other party was. After hearing Zhang Wudi's words, they couldn't help but think of one thing.
Isn't it Lin Fei who ranks first in the outer sect?
Is he Lin Fei?
This strength is too terrifying!
They didn't dare to resist Heishan's boxing skills. The opponent didn't take three breaths and fell into Lin Fei's hands. What kind of strength does this require?
No matter what they guessed, Lin Fei defeated his opponents easily and won their admiration and recognition. The first place in the outer sect competition was indeed as good as home. There was no moisture.
……..
Xia Chuan and the others looked ugly.
When I took action just now, I just thought it was a newcomer who was easy to beat, but I met a dragon crossing the river. The important thing is that this person is from their enemy Shenwu Sect.
This news was as disgusting as eating a fly. Heishan was injured. His leg bone was broken and he needed to rest for at least half a month. They were invisibly missing a helper.
"What do you mean by Shenwumen?"
Xia Chuan had to ask the other party for an explanation.
Zhang Wudi Xuanqi Chengyin secretly told Lin Fei, "They are all members of the Sanren Alliance, you have to be careful!"
Lin Fei nodded. There is an organization that the Sanren Alliance has only recently learned about. In addition to some sect families, there is another huge group in the whole world, which is the Sanren.
Sanren, as the name suggests, are loners. They become Sanren either by luck or by chance. They don’t know much about cultivation. They belong to the poor. A weapon or a pill is very stressful for them.
The large, scattered people belong to a group that grandma doesn’t love and uncles don’t care for.
On the mainland, the status of San people has always been low.
Later, I don’t know who created a Sanren Alliance, which meant that they had a backer behind them.
Xia Chuan is one of them. His status is not low.
"Senior brother, I will take care of this matter."
Lin Fei took the initiative to bring the matter on himself. Although he had not been in contact with Zhang Wudi for a long time, his temperament was to immerse himself in cultivation, otherwise how could he be bullied by them.
Zhang Wudi also understood his own shortcomings and happily watched Lin Fei solve them.
"Do you know the Shenwu Sect?"
Lin Fei took a step forward and faced Xia Chuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked like a dormant tiger about to rise.
Xia Chuan sneered, "Of course I know, there are three major sects in the Buluo Dynasty!"
"It seems that your ears are not deaf yet, and you know that the Shenwu Sect is one of the three sects, so you still dare to ask me for an explanation. What is your intention? Do you think the Sanren Alliance can compete with the Shenwu Sect?"
The next few words caused a rolling thunder in their hearts like a bolt from the blue.
"Senior brother, that's well said!"
"What is the scattered alliance?"
Only Zhang Wudi couldn't help but frown, but he didn't speak.
Lin Fei didn't give Xia Chuan a chance to speak, "It was just a competition between you and me. His skills are inferior to others and he deserves to suffer. If you don't want to, then I don't mind changing the way and rashly attacking the inner disciples, which is tantamount to provoking the Shenwu Sect.
I could have been beaten to death on the spot."
"What a great person!"
Xia Chuan's face was uncertain, he felt inexplicably stressed, and knew that he had lost.
Subconsciously, Xia Chuan heard clearly that if he persisted in his obsession, the other party would label Heishan as guilty.
It was indeed Heishan who took action without saying a word just now. The other party said it was a sneak attack and murder, but they couldn't say the second sentence. If they really wanted to kill Heishan, they didn't dare to stop him.
The disciples of the Shenwu Sect were as if they had been beaten to death. It seemed that if they didn't bow their heads, they would definitely rush up and beat Heishan to death.
Xia Chuan didn't dare to let this happen in front of him, otherwise he would have the ability to be the leader.
"Zhang Wudi, you are lucky this time, we will see!"
Xia Chuan snorted coldly, left a harsh word to Zhang Wudi, turned around and left.
Lin Fei's eyes showed anger. The other party just bowed his head. Now that he didn't repent and dared to leave big words, he was naturally very dissatisfied. He could clearly see the angry look on Zhang Wudi's face.
"Insult the inner disciples before you punch me again!"
Lin Fei shouted loudly and ran out.
Xia Chuan sneered in his heart, what he said just now was just to stimulate the other party. Young people are young people, and they really can't stand stimulation.
"Sky Cannon!"
As soon as Lin Fei made a move, Xia Chuan immediately used the Soaring Cannon. His fists were like cannonballs and came towards him, as if he expected Lin Fei to take action.
"Empty!"
Xia Chuan's heart sank, and he immediately activated the protective energy. He felt a huge force coming, and the protective energy seemed to be broken at this moment.
"puff!"
Thumb thump thump…..
Xia Chuan showed a horrified look, a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a horrified look appeared in his eyes.
"The next time it will happen, it will be something you will never forget." (To be continued...)
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