Zheng Yun, who was off the field, also heard Yao Tianxing's introduction.

The corner of his mouth raised, revealing a disdainful smile, "A three-star martial art, let me see how you are doing!"

Cultivation techniques, martial arts, and even weapons, magic circles, runes, potions and other items in the entire Great Flame Realm are graded from low to high, from one star to nine stars.

This three-star martial skill of "Red Flame Fist" is considered the top-level skill that ordinary people can come into contact with.

However, if it is placed among the martial arts disciples on the scene, especially the top martial arts gyms such as Qiuhu Martial Arts and Nanshan Academy.

This three-star martial skill is not enough.

After all, in their top three martial arts schools, generally speaking, those who can become direct disciples have the opportunity to choose a five-star martial art for practice.

Similar to Yao Tianxing's talented disciples, there is also a chance to obtain six-star and seven-star martial arts.

As for Mo Hao, a genius among geniuses, it is even more extraordinary. The dean of Nanshan Academy, who is also Mo Hao's father, Mo Ziyi, taught the only eight-star kung fu in the academy to him. Mo Hao.

Although Zheng Yun is not as good as these talented disciples, he has also practiced a five-star martial art, the sword technique Qiufengwu.

At this moment, when he saw Fade Chen using three-star martial arts to deal with him, he didn't pay attention at all, with a smile on his lips, extremely confident.

"Since Junior Brother Chen has used the martial arts from Qiuhu Martial Arts Academy, then I will let you experience the martial arts from my Nanshan Academy."

With such words, the faces of people from both Nanshan Academy and Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall changed.

On the side of Nanshan Academy, everyone is basically excited and proud.

As for the people in the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall, almost all of them looked solemn.

The third senior brother was even more impolite, and said brokenly: "Then Zheng Yun, he is not a good thing, playing tricks."

"It's obvious that the two of them are fighting, just fight directly. I have to name the martial arts of Qiuhu Martial Arts and his martial arts of Nanshan Academy."

"If they win, doesn't it mean that his martial arts from Nanshan Academy is better than my martial arts from Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall?"

Hearing what the third senior brother said, many disciples' faces changed and they began to curse secretly.

Although they all know that it is completely unfair to use a three-star martial skill to compete with the opponent's five-star martial skill, and it doesn't mean anything if you lose.

However, public opinion is often not the case.

When the time comes, Fade Chen loses. This result was spread along with the crowd at the scene, and people would only say that the people from Qiuhu Wuguan lost, and their martial skills also lost, and they were not as good as the other party.

Ordinary people don't understand, and don't even want to understand the key details. Everyone only needs to hear one result.

In that case, the impact on the reputation of Qiuhu Wuguan may be greater than imagined.

Thinking of this, even the big brother Tang Heng's face darkened, he seemed a little impulsive, and wanted to make Fade Chen admit defeat, so don't compare.

However, at the moment in the central competition arena, Zheng Yun pointed forward and stabbed forward.

This thorn was extremely fast, and its movements were erratic, like leaves dancing in the autumn wind, its trajectory could not be caught at all, and it was unpredictable.

Seeing this, Tang Heng's complexion changed again, and he secretly thought badly: "The Autumn Wind Dance Sword Art is a five-star martial skill of Nanshan Academy, and it also has a total of nine levels. Looking at Zheng Yun's attack, I am afraid that he has already practiced to the third level, and the power is not bad."

Speaking of this, Tang Heng turned his head to look at Qiu Rufeng, and asked, "Seventh Junior Sister, Fade Chen has only been practicing Chiyanquan for half a month."

"Well, yes. He only received this martial skill after he became a registered disciple." Qiu Rufeng nodded.

The third senior brother on the side heard the words and said: "That's over. Three-star martial arts are not as good as five-star martial arts. Then Fade Chen has just practiced for a short time. This competition is bound to lose, and the loss may be extremely ugly."

"Seventh Junior Sister, when I came here just now, I said, don't bring other people, you insist. Now, we are going to embarrass our entire martial arts school." Third Senior Brother blamed.

Qiu Rufeng bit her lip, and wanted to refute a few words, but in the end she didn't speak, but looked at Fade Chen off the court.

She vaguely felt that Fade Chen would surprise her.

At this moment, Zheng Yun in the arena stabbed Fade Chen's chest with waving fingers like a sharp sword.

Fade Chen remained motionless, his right fist was surrounded by flames.

"call out!"

Zheng Yun suddenly speeded up, and thrust out with two fingers of his right hand.

"defeat!"

There was a confident smile on his lips.

Facing the thorn, Chen Fei did not dodge, and bombarded it head-on with his right fist.

With a "bang", the right hands of the two touched together.

The corner of Zheng Yun's mouth lightly raised, he looked at Fade Chen and said, "Fight against me! Then I'll show you the strength of my Nanshan Academy!"

"call!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yun exerted his strength suddenly, wanting to pierce Chen Fei's red flame fist.

However, at the same time as he exerted his strength, Fade Chen's right hand shook, and layers of vitality surged out, forming layers of red flames on the surface of Fade Chen's right fist.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene was shocked.

"The flames have increased, and his Scarlet Flame Fist has more than one realm?"

"Unexpectedly, this guy still has something to hide."

"However, even if it's double, even if it's triple, so what? It's impossible to stop Zheng Yun. His Autumn Wind Dance has also been practiced to triple!"

………

In the noise of chattering.

Chen Fei's right arm continued to vibrate, and a wave of vitality surged out, turning into layers of flames, superimposed on the right fist.

"Look at him, he has improved again!"

"Could it be more than two weights?"

"Look, it's triple."

"It's still going on, it's quadruple."

………

At this point, Zheng Yun's complexion changed slightly, but he was still confident, and said with a cold snort: "So what about the quadruple? I'm still not my defeat."

He continued to exert force.

But at this moment, above Fade Chen's right fist, the turbulent flame breath has not stopped.

"My God, isn't it over yet?"

"It's still superimposing, this, this is already five layers."

"Didn't it mean that he had only practiced Chiyan Fist for half a month? How could he have reached the fifth level?"

"It hasn't stopped yet, it's six times."

"Damn it, it's the sixth level, what the hell is this!"

"In the end what happened?"

………

Surprised voices sounded, Chen Fei's right fist was covered with six layers of raging flames, and he threw it at Zheng Yun.

Now, the face of the confident Zheng Yun also changed.

He gritted his teeth, trying to block Fade Chen's fist back, "Nobody wants to beat me, no way!"

However, the strength he used by gritting his teeth could not be resisted by Fade Chen's right fist with six layers of flames superimposed on it.

The majestic and scorching flames directly impacted, breaking off the fingers of Zheng Yun's right hand, and then hitting Zheng Yun's chest with a bang.

Zheng Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, and finally fell to the ground.

Fade Chen stopped, cupped his hands and said, "I've accepted."