Chapter 152

"Chu Xingyu is such a waste. I think it's silly!"

Zichen's eyes flashed disdain. The waste Chu Xingyu will pay a terrible price for his arrogance.

"Chu Xingyu, it's cheap for you today. Mu Fei, teach this waste a good lesson for me!"

Zhan Xingwen's eyes are extremely sinister. At the dinner in Washington two months ago, he was too careless about this waste, which led to his injury. He was extremely oppressed and oppressed for revenge.

He is a legend of the outer court, an existence above the elite of the outer court.

Zhan Xingwen can't revenge himself. If he defeats Chu Xingyu himself, it seems to tell everyone that Chu Xingyu can be qualified as his opponent, which will exalt the waste.

Just let mufei defeat him.

"Hong Li, you have to take revenge!"

Zichen's eyes also flashed a touch of evil light, and Hong Li was unlucky to be killed by Chu Xingyu.

In Zichen's opinion, Chu Xingyu is a bit stronger than ordinary martial artists, but it is far from reaching the level of elite students. Hong Li must have been careless and died by mistake.

The elite of the outer court are looking forward to Chu Xingyu being defeated by Mu Fei.

The students in the audience hoped that Chu Xingyu could resist Mu Fei's powerful punch.

After all, as the bright light of Chu Xingyu in their hearts, they don't want to see the young man in white lose.

All the eager eyes in the field stared at Chu Xingyu.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Mu Fei's double boxing, the white cyclone generated by friction with the air, made everyone's pupils shrink.

Violent and powerful fists hit Chu Xingyu without action.

Indifferent Chu Xingyu, is this giving up resistance?

Yes, Mu Fei's strength is too strong after all. No matter how Chu Xingyu defends against it, there will be only one ending.

The students in the audience flashed a flash of disappointment in their eyes. Mu Fei's strength was beyond their imagination.

The light in their eyes will be extinguished by mufei today.

Just then, the Chu star rain moved.

He had put down his right hand at will and clenched it into a fist.

Then hit it with a flat and light punch.

This punch, not only the sound of breaking the wind, but also the strength.

The elite martial arts have disdain in their eyes.

Bang!

Just then, a dull noise sounded.

Click!

A sound of broken bones sounded over the whole competition field.

"Ah!"

A painful cry changed the faces of all elite warriors.

This sound is not like the rain of Chu Xing, but more like Mu Fei's.

They looked up fiercely. Mu Fei's figure flew out from a distance and directly hit the wall of the big competition field.

Quiet!

The audience was quiet.

Are they wrong? Mu Fei was punched by Chu Xingyu.

All the students in the audience looked fiercely at the elite of the outer court.

Just now, the elites in the outer court spoke wildly. For them, Chu Xingyu is just a waste that can no longer be discarded.

But the fact is, the waste in their mouth hit their elite Mu Fei seriously.

It's ironic.

"Chu Xingyu!"

Mu Fei was carried down from the wall. He shouted angrily. As a result, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"You didn't say I was a waste and wanted to expose me in front of everyone."

"Now come up and continue to expose me!"

On the challenge arena, Chu Xingyu said that the wind was light and the clouds were light.

After saying that, he also hooked his finger to mufei.

"You...!"

Mu Fei thought of Chu Xingyu's powerful and heavy fist, and his face was a little pale. Especially when Chu Xingyu asked him to go up and fight, he couldn't help but step back.

"Why, you can't stand a punch?"

"Who is waste? It's clear at a glance!"

Chu Xingyu gave a cold hum and shouted again: "since you don't want to embarrass yourself on the stage, get out of here now!"

Mufei had no face to continue to stay in this place. Under the escort of others, he fled to the exit of Dabi field.

When he passed the auditorium, waves of ridicule rang out.

"Mu Fei, you don't mean that we won the omnipotent Chu Xingyu. It's just a waste in your eyes. Now you're defeated by the waste in your mouth. What's the taste?"

"Mufei, you are so funny. I almost believe what you said. However, you prove with your strong strength that you are a complete liar!"

"Some people really can't eat grapes and say they are sour. They keep saying they know Chu Xingyu better than us, but in fact, Mu Fei, I want to ask you, do you know that Chu Xingyu can beat you with one punch?"

"Mu Fei, now we have time to listen to you blow how the Chu star rain is waste. Why don't you continue to blow?"

In the audience, almost all the students stood up and laughed loudly.

Mu Fei's face on the stretcher turned red, and he was very angry.

"You... You bastards!"

Poof!

Angry, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Elite Mu Fei, get out of here!"

"Chu Xingyu is not a waste. Let me see, you are a waste in front of him!"

However, Mu Fei could not hear the student's later ridicule.

At this time, Mu Fei had already fallen into a coma.

Mufei's most serious injury at this time is not his body, but his heart.

He was defeated by Chu Xingyu, and his martial arts heart was strongly damaged by the thunderous ridicule of thousands of students.

It can be said that after his injury recovers, it is impossible for him to improve his cultivation.

Mu Fei's poor performance in the challenge arena made several elites turn blue and white.

Just now, they were sure that Chu Xingyu could be defeated by Mu Fei, but the fact was that he slapped them in the face.

At this time, a wave of mockery sounded. Although most people targeted Mu Fei, they could still feel disdain from the eyes of other students.

The students in the elite list were insulted. Their hatred for Chu Xingyu erupted like a volcano.

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"The next group, Cui Lei against Zhan Xingwen!"

After clearing the challenge arena, the elder shouted loudly.

Among the martial arts skills given by Chu Xingyu to the three, Cui Lei made the fastest progress. Guan Bo and Luo Xiaowu were eliminated when they entered ten in twenty.

Cui Lei made great progress all the way and directly entered the finals.

At this time, he played against Zhan Xingwen, a former outsider legend.

"Are you Chu Xingyu's friend?"

Zhan Xingwen's eyes flashed.

"Not a friend, but a brother!"

Tall Cui Lei, eyes like electricity!

Hearing this, Zhan Xingwen was delighted. It was the best policy to subdue people's soldiers without fighting.

Chu Xingyu successfully entered the Finals without one move in the elimination circle, creating a record.

If you don't need one move in the finals, you'll break a record better than Chu Xingyu.

Those who enter the finals are usually the elites in their outer court. They certainly dare not fight with themselves. Therefore, as long as they let Cui Lei give in, they can also create records.

"Cui Lei, I want to ask you a question!"

Zhan Xingwen wants to use the same way as the knockout match to ask Cui Lei who is powerful between him and Chu Xingyu, so that Cui Lei can know his strength and take the initiative to admit defeat.

Cui Lei seemed to know what Zhan Xingwen wanted to ask, so he blurted out: "don't ask, you're worse than Chu Xingyu, even mole ants!"