Everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, so Dai Zijun's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, the four Lingyun Sect disciples who defeated Mao Kun said with a stern expression, "Is there anyone else who wants to beat the drums?"

Everyone's expression was suffocated, and they all lowered their heads quickly, not daring to look at these disciples more. After all, Mao Kun's strength in the late stage of the Huang class did not survive fifty moves in the hands of the four disciples, so how could they dare to make a move.

So, for a while, the scene was quiet.

"If there is no one, then let's go." The four disciples turned around immediately, ready to go back.

Seeing that they were about to leave, a stern look flashed in Dai Zijun's eyes. Then he shouted to Fade Chen: "Why are you laughing? Even if Uncle Kun fails, he still dares to make a move. And you, a coward, don't even dare to try. What right do you have to laugh."

Fade Chen was speechless towards Dai Zijun, he didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all, he just turned his head and didn't look at him.

Dai Zijun became more and more complacent, and continued to sarcastically: "If you don't dare, you don't dare, what to hide! Cowards admit it to themselves. It's ridiculous to hide your head and show your tail."

"A person like you is not qualified to be by Weiwei's side at all, why don't you hurry up and get out!"

Huo Dongwei couldn't take it anymore, her complexion sank, and she shouted: "Dai Zijun, are you enough? Xiao Chen doesn't want to argue with you, and you've even pushed your nose to the face. Just now your bodyguard fought with Fade Chen, whoever wins and loses everyone I see, what qualifications do you have to satirize Fade Chen."

Dai Zijun didn't expect Huo Dongwei to defend Chen Fei so much, and his expression became more and more gloomy. He wanted to refute Huo Dongwei's words, but many people saw Mao Kun's defeat by Fade Chen just now, and there was no way to justify it.

Therefore, Dai Zijun froze for a moment, he could only hold his neck, and made excuses: "The fight just now was lost because of Uncle Kun's carelessness, it was not convincing at all."

"Besides, you said he is great, he has the ability to beat the drums and participate in the assessment! Don't brag if you don't act, you're just a coward." Dai Zijun forcefully mocked.

Huo Dongwei's pretty face flushed with anger, and she wanted to refute.

But at this moment, Fade Chen stood up, took Huo Dongwei's hand, and shook his head.

Seeing this, Dai Zijun sneered, and said, "Why shake your head, don't dare to say it yourself, don't let women speak, you coward!"

Fade Chen's eyes sank, he stared at Dai Zijun fiercely, and said coldly: "I didn't want to talk nonsense with you trash, but you kept making noises in my ears, it was too noisy."

"You call me trash, do you know..." Dai Zijun shouted.

Fade Chen slapped Dai Zijun's mouth with a slap, and shouted, "Shut up!"

"You hit me..." Dai Zijun shouted with red and swollen cheeks.

Fade Chen slapped him again, making Dai Zijun's other cheek red and swollen, and then said coldly, "I told you to shut up, did you hear me?"

Seeing Fade Chen's cold eyes and the burning pain on his face, Dai Zijun was finally afraid, and he tightly closed his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

But at this time, the four disciples couldn't help frowning when they saw this, and said coldly: "If you ask for medicine, just wait. When the time is up, you will naturally be let in. Don't cause trouble now, otherwise..."

Fade Chen interrupted them with a wave of his hand, and said, "No need otherwise."

"What do you mean?" The faces of the four disciples darkened, and their expressions were a little unhappy. After all, they are inner disciples of Lingyun Sect. Those who ask for medicine are not respectful to them, but this guy doesn't give them face.

Chen Fei strode directly into the pavilion, twitched the drumstick, and hit the leather drum twice. Then he walked up to the four disciples and said, "I'm beating the drums for the assessment, can we start?"

Such an action made everyone including the four disciples stunned, and looked at Fade Chen in disbelief.

"Are you sure?" The four disciples looked at Fade Chen seriously, with unhappy expressions. This kid has already challenged their face.

The crowd waiting at the door became excited at this moment.

Some people who saw Fade Chen defeating Mao Kun just now cheered Fade Chen with confidence.

Others who hadn't seen it naturally looked disbelieving. Some shook their heads, and some sighed. Anyway, they looked at Fade Chen as if they were looking at a fool.

As for Dai Zijun, his red and swollen face showed resentment in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It's better to be taught a lesson by Ling Yunzong's disciples, and you still pretend!"

At this moment, Fade Chen nodded lightly to the four disciples, and said, "I'm sure. Let's start!"

"Okay, let's start!" The four disciples snarled, and then quickly separated, surrounded Fade Chen from four directions, and then launched an attack together, besieging Fade Chen.

It has to be said that the four of them cooperated very well, and there was almost no gap in every move. If it was an ordinary warrior who was besieged by such four people, he might immediately become nervous, and then fell into exhaustion.

But Chen Fei was different. Facing their offensive, he had no intention of blocking them. Instead, he used offense instead of defense, and directly slapped the oncoming disciple.

"Arrogance!" Seeing this, the disciple sneered, and punched Fade Chen in the waist.

But Fade Chen didn't change his face, and the wind of his palm roared out, and at the same time he said lightly: "One move!"

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help wondering what Fade Chen meant.

Dai Zijun sneered, and said disdainfully, "What do you mean? That's not clear, that kid sees how many moves he can survive, and started counting on his own initiative."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp "snap", Fade Chen's palm came first, and he slapped the inner disciple's chest, knocking him out and falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Fade turned his body 90 degrees with the help of the palm wind, facing the inner disciple on the left, and slapped again, "Two strokes!"

There was another groan, and then another "snap", and the disciple also wailed and flew backwards, falling to the ground.

With the same movement, the body rotates and slaps out with a palm, and the opponent flies out backwards, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

At the same time, he said lightly, "Three tricks, four tricks. Solve it!"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at Fade Chen in shock, and couldn't believe that he defeated the four inner disciples of Lingyun Sect with such ease.

At this moment, everyone finally understood what Fade Chen meant by counting just now. It was not counting the moves that he could resist, but counting how many moves the opponent could resist.

In the end, four people, a total of four tricks!

One person, one move, all lost.

With such a powerful strength, even Ling Yunzong's disciples looked at Fade Chen with disbelief at the moment.