"Brother Chen, I'm here!"

Fu Biao roared angrily, and his body moved.

He raised the epee in his right hand and chopped it down in the air.

During the chopping process, streams of vitality continuously surged out of his body and gathered on the epee, making the epee seem to be covered with a thick layer of metal armor, making it thicker as a whole.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The epee smashed through the air, making a sound.

In the end, four layers of thick metal armor covered the epee, making the already wide epee even bigger. It didn't look like a sword at all, but a metal square pillar.

Although it became columnar, the momentum of the epee's slashing was much stronger than when it was first struck.

The majestic power gathered at the tip of the sword, as if it wanted to smash everything in its way.

When Fade Chen saw this, he also seemed a little surprised. He stepped lightly, and stepped back a few steps, avoiding Fu Biao's strike.

The blow missed, and the epee slammed on the ground fiercely.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sounded in the center of the venue.

The specially treated ground was actually shattered by this epee at this moment, and a pothole appeared directly.

What's more, the huge force spread to the surroundings, shaking the surrounding buildings and trembling slightly.

Such a scene surprised the surrounding viewers.

"Is this the power of Luo Qianjun? It's too strong."

"As expected of Nanshan Academy, this power is too strong. The sixth-level disciples of the Starfire Realm in our martial arts school don't feel so strong!"

"Fu Biao has only trained Luo Qianjun to the fourth level, and he has this kind of power. If it is higher, it is unimaginable."

"Now, the registered disciples of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall can't stop them."

"The Scarlet Flame Fist of the sixth level is definitely unstoppable. After all, the level of martial arts is too low."

………

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Fu Biao raised his epee again and chased after Fade Chen.

Moreover, this time his speed has increased a lot compared to just now, and he came suddenly, almost in the blink of an eye, and he was in front of Fade Chen, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"I see how you can hide again?"

With a smile on the corner of Fu Biao's mouth, he stared at Fade Chen, and chopped down with his sword in both hands.

But at this moment, Fade Chen, with a calm face, said softly: "Who said I'm going to hide!"

Immediately, Fade Chen punched out.

Red flames surrounded the face of the fist, superimposed layer upon layer.

"Red Flame Fist!"

"It seems that he only knows this martial skill."

"He practiced Chiyan Fist well, but after all, his power is not enough!"

………

Seeing this, many onlookers shook their heads and let out a sigh of emotion.

Fu Biao also had a sarcasm on his face, "The last struggle?"

Fade Chen ignored it, and continued to move forward with his fist.

Layer after layer of flames, continuously strengthened.

Soon, six layers of flames were superimposed.

At this moment, Fu Biao's epee also struck in front of Fade Chen, and the two were about to collide.

And at this last moment, Fade Chen shook slightly, his vitality surged, and another layer of flame surged up on his right fist, superimposed on it.

This time, the onlookers were shocked.

"It can still go on. Isn't the six-fold Chiyan Fist his limit?"

"Could it be that he still has reservations about his competition with Zheng Yun just now?"

"However, even if the Scarlet Flame Fist is seven heavy, it's still not enough to see the ups and downs!"

Amidst the discussion, Fade Chen's right fist whistled, and another layer of flames superimposed on it.

"Eightfold!"

"It's still going on, is it true?"

"Could it be that the named disciple has practiced Chiyanquan to the ninth level?"

In everyone's surprised and unbelievable gazes, the last layer of flames was superimposed, and Chen Fei's right fist was superimposed with a group of scorching flames, like a small sun, blasting at Fu Biao's epee. go up.

"boom!"

Fists and swords collided, and the two streams of vitality collided together, bursting into a roar, and setting off a mass of energy.

After a brief stalemate, Fu Biao wanted to use his strength to knock down Fade Chen.

However, just as he was gritting his teeth, Fade Chen gently sent his right arm forward.

In an instant, a majestic scorching force surged, and Fu Biao couldn't resist it at all. The epee in his hand broke with a "click" under the double impact of powerful force and scorching flames.

Then, the majestic force continued to hit Fu Biao's chest, knocking his whole body into the air, hitting the ground heavily, and passed out directly, his appearance was worse than that of Zheng Yun just now.

Fade Chen retracted his fist and stood on the spot with a calm expression.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the scene dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

It was Qiu Tong who was the first to react, shouted "Brother Chen" excitedly, and rushed into the competition arena.

Afterwards, Qiu Rufeng also came back to his senses, got up and applauded: "Fade Chen, good job."

The rest of Qiuhu Martial Arts disciples also applauded after a pause. Only the third senior brother, his expression is a bit ugly at the moment.

The people in other martial arts halls became lively at this moment.

"Win again, is that guy really just a direct disciple?"

"Did you see clearly just now, the Red Flame Fist of the Ninth Layer Realm, is this true?"

"Although the Chiyanquan martial skill is not high-level, it is still very difficult to practice it to the perfection of the ninth level. Is that guy so talented?"

"Didn't Qiu Rufeng just say that Fade Chen has only started for half a month. Is this speed true?"

"No way, if it's true. This talent is probably comparable to Mr. Mo."

………

Compared to the joy of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Academy and the hot discussion in the ordinary martial arts gym, Nanshan Academy seemed much quieter.

Especially Mo Hao's expression was even uglier than before.

He stared at Fade Chen tightly, without making a sound for a long time.

It was Yao Tianxing who asked people to go down and help the unconscious Fu Biao up.

Mo Hao glanced at Fu Biao, cursed in a low voice, "Trash!"

Then, he looked at Fade Chen and said, "Your name is Fade Chen! I remember you."

As soon as Mo Hao made such a noise, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes gathered.

Fade Chen also looked up to meet Mo Hao's eyes, and said lightly: "Young Master Mo also wants to compete with me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone could clearly see that Mo Hao's face twitched.

Obviously, Mo Hao was really irritated by Fade Chen.

Seeing this, Qiu Rufeng also became nervous instantly. Although Chen Fei just won two games in a row, she gave you a lot of surprises. But if Mo Hao really went to the competition, she didn't think that Fade Chen had any chance of winning, because it was not a level of existence at all.

She hurried to Eldest Brother Tang Heng's side and whispered a few words. Please, big brother, if Mo Hao really agrees to the competition, he must find a way to stop the other party and rescue Fade Chen.