There was silence at the scene, and everyone was dumbfounded for a while watching this scene.

It wasn't until Chen Fei turned around and was about to come back, Qiu Rufeng and Qiu Tong were the first to come to their senses on the side of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall, and burst into violent cheers.

"Win, win, it's amazing."

"Brother Chen, well done, you won."

"Haha, we won."

The cheers of the two brought the rest of the Qiuhu Wuguan back to their senses, and they all looked at Fade Chen, but their eyes were a bit complicated, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

On the other side of the Nanshan Academy next door, Mo Hao, who was originally waving a folding fan with a smug look on his face, and was about to watch Fade Chen be taught a lesson, saw this scene, and his expression sank, with a very ugly expression.

He put down the folding fan, clenched his fist, glanced at Zheng Yun who was lying on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Bring him back."

Immediately, a disciple of the academy entered the venue and helped Zheng Yun back.

Mo Hao didn't take another look at Zheng Yun, but stared at Fade Chen who was in the field, and said, "I didn't expect that you have hidden something!"

Fade Chen did not avoid Mo Hao's gaze, looked at Mo Hao, and said loudly: "Mr. Mo also wants to compete in the end?"

"You!" Mo Hao was furious, he never thought that this kid would dare to provoke him in public.

However, he was not overwhelmed by the anger, but sneered and said: "Oh, I want to use the aggressive method, let me end up fighting with you!"

Just now, he quickly calculated Fade Chen's thoughts in his mind.

If he, Mo Hao, makes a shot and wins the competition, Fade Chen can also boast that he lost to Mo Hao, the number one player in Nanshan Academy.

If you accidentally lose, let alone the result. It is self-evident that a registered disciple of Qiuhu Wuguan defeated the number one master of Nanshan Academy. It is self-evident how much public opinion this will detonate.

Therefore, regardless of whether he wins or loses, as long as Mo Hao ends up, he will definitely lose.

Mo Hao figured this out, so he looked at Fade Chen with a sneer, as if he had seen through him, and said, "You are not qualified to let me do it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Hao turned his head to look at the few direct disciples behind him, "Zheng Yun was careless just now, any of you want to end up competing with him."

Several people glanced at each other, and finally a burly man stood up.

"Senior Brother Mo, let me do it!"

Mo Hao nodded slightly, and said, "Fu Biao, don't let me down again."

"Senior Brother Mo, I understand!" The man named Fu Biao stepped into the arena.

On the other side, when everyone in the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall saw Fu Biao's end, Qiu Rufeng's excited expression just now became worried again.

"No, this Fu Biao is stronger than Zheng Yun just now. Fade Chen may be in danger."

Around, the disciples of other martial arts are also discussing at this moment.

"I remember, this Fu Biao is also at the sixth level of the Starfire Realm."

"Yes. However, the martial arts he and Zheng Yun are practicing are not in the same direction at all. Although they are both five-star martial arts. Zheng Yun's "Autumn Wind Dance" martial arts focuses on erratic and agile. Fu Biao's "Luo Qianjun" martial arts has the main characteristics It's thick and fierce."

"Just now, Fade Chen unexpectedly defeated Zheng Yun with the six-fold Red Flame Fist. But the same six-fold Red Flame Fist may not be effective against Fu Biao."

"Also, have you noticed one thing! When Zheng Yun made a move just now, he didn't use a weapon, but fought with bare hands. Therefore, his Autumn Wind Dance martial skill has not been fully utilized. After all, it was originally a swordsmanship martial skill. And Fade Chen's Scarlet Flame Fist doesn't need a weapon, so it naturally took advantage of it."

"That's right, don't tell me I haven't noticed. If that's the case, then the victory just now was a coincidence of various factors."

"Yeah, don't mention Fu Biao. If Zheng Yun, who is intact, uses a weapon to make a move, the winning rate will exceed 90%."

………

After a lot of discussion, everyone finally came to a common conclusion that Fade Chen was doomed to lose in this competition.

Qiu Rufeng also felt uneasy when he heard it, and almost couldn't help calling Fade Chen up.

In the current competition field, Fu Biao took the initiative to say to Chen Fei: "I major in swordsmanship, Brother Chen, do you mind if I choose a sword?"

"Of course, Brother Chen, you can also choose the weapon you want."

Hearing this, Qiu Tong became angry immediately, and almost scolded his mother: "Fu Biao, you still have to be shameless. A direct disciple bullies our registered disciples, and even uses weapons. It's too disrespectful of martial arts."

"Brother Chen, don't promise him!"

In the arena, Fu Biao naturally heard these words, but he didn't change his face, instead he smiled and looked at Fade Chen: "What did Brother Chen say?"

He deliberately threw the words to Fade Chen, waiting for him to make a decision.

This is also a trick. If Chen Fei agrees to choose a weapon, it will naturally be more beneficial to Fu Biao.

If Fade Chen doesn't agree, then he doesn't care and will try it empty-handed. If you accidentally lose at that time, you will have an excuse to say.

In short, with such a sentence, Fu Biao has made himself invincible.

Chen Fei's eyes trembled slightly, and he naturally understood Fu Biao's careful thoughts.

However, he didn't care about these at all, and waved his hands: "Please go."

Hearing this, Fu Biao laughed, and then went to the side to choose a black epee, played it in his hand, and became familiar with it.

Then, looking at Fade Chen, "Brother Chen, please?"

Chen Fei waved his hand and said, "I don't need it."

"Huh?" Fu Biao was startled, and then he laughed, "Brother Chen, have you thought about it clearly? If you don't choose a weapon, if you lose at that time, Brother Chen, don't say that I, Fu Biao, won't use martial arts!"

Fade Chen said lightly: "It's okay. You can't win!"

Fu Biao has always been mature and prudent, but at this moment when he heard what Fade Chen said, he couldn't help but his face trembled, and his eyes burst into anger.

All the people in Nanshan Academy were spitting fire with their eyes full of anger.

The disciples of other martial arts halls also burst into excitement.

"That kid, are you so confident?"

"He doesn't think that Fu Biao is the same as Zheng Yun!"

"It's still too immature, and I haven't seen a real master."

………

The third senior brother who had just shut up, now began to get angry again.

"It's a fluke to win a game, so arrogant. Such a person really ruins the reputation of my Qiuhu martial arts school."

Hearing this, Qiu Rufeng frowned, her pretty face displeased.

Qiu Tong, who was on the side, couldn't help it anymore, and directly confronted him, "Senior Brother, at the beginning, he said that Brother Chen didn't dare to compete, and it was you who lost face in the martial arts hall."

"Now, Big Brother Chen has finished the competition and even won one. You still say that he is ashamed, so how do you not lose face?"

"If I remember correctly, third senior brother, you competed with the people from Nanshan Academy, and your record is less victorious and more negative. This is not as good as Brother Chen!"

With these words, the third senior brother's face flushed red with embarrassment.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn't, because Qiu Tong was telling the truth.

In the end, he could only flick his sleeves, and said angrily: "I am a dignified personal disciple, but I can't teach a few words to a registered disciple?"

"You—" Qiu Tong still wanted to push back.

But Qiu Rufeng at the side stopped him.

Eldest brother Tang Heng on the other side also gave third senior brother a wink to tell him to shut up.

At this moment, on the competition field, Fu Biao was holding an epee, while Chen Fei was unarmed, and the two stood facing each other.