Chapter 147 Fighting for the Front, Wei Qingfan (3...
"Wei puppy, I'm going to skin you today..."
Along with a heavy metallic trill, a cold spear with black patterns suddenly appeared in Chu Hen's palm. The sharp point of the spear was high and gleaming, pointing at Wei Qingfan in front of him.
Chu Hen's words were like needles, piercing the eardrums of everyone in the audience.
The aura emanating from his body was as cold as a sharp knife, exuding a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Of course, after a short moment of shock, everyone in the audience erupted into a noisy commotion.
The chaotic momentum was filled with all kinds of contemptuous sneers.
That's what a person with a sixth-level cultivation of the Yuantong Realm said to a master of the Alchemy Realm.
A joke, just a joke.
Madness, ignorant madness.
"Too ignorant, isn't this guy mad and stupid?" A student of Emperor Fengwufu teased disdainfully.
"It's really stupid. You dare to provoke Senior Brother Wei Qingfan. You really don't know what to do."
"Wei Qingfan can crush him to death with one finger."
"Brother Wei killed him! Let him know how ridiculous he is now."
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Not only the students of Difeng Martial House thought Chu Hen's behavior was stupid, but even the talented students of other high-level Martial Houses thought that Chu Hen was mad with anger, and made such an extremely irrational move in a fit of anger.
"It's interesting!" Honglian, the core tutor of the Imperial Martial Academy, chuckled lightly.
"Teacher, don't you think he is very bold?" Luo Mengshang who was beside him said suddenly.
"Boldness?" A frivolity flashed in Honglian's eyes, "There are quite a lot of foolishness. People like this die early."
As Guren said, the previous scene couldn't help appearing in her mind.
In the "No Hate Illusory Formation", Chu Hen almost disregarded his own life to stand in front of Xi Lan. If Honglian hadn't been too careless at that time, how could Chu Hen have survived until now.
Thinking of this,
Honglian subconsciously glanced at Tianxing Wufu.
The beautiful woman with long purple hair was standing there quietly at the moment, and there was not much worry on her beautiful and refined face.
On the contrary, the rest of the Tianxing Martial House were all at a loss for what to do.
"Chu Hen is too nonsense, too Yin can't bear his temper, how could he be Wei Qingfan's opponent!" Zhou Lu was anxious and angry at the same time.
"Is that guy really that powerful?" Mu Feng pointed to Wei Qingfan on the stage and said.
Zhou Lu nodded without hesitation, "In the imperial capital, few people would dare to provoke Wei Qingfan. Chu Hen really messed up this time. Teacher Xi Lan, Teacher Zuo Mo, stop him quickly!"
Zuo Mo frowned, and turned his questioning gaze to Xi Lan.
However, Xi Lan remained indifferent, with light red lips, she replied flatly, "I want to see his real strength!"
real strength?
Everyone was startled, shaking their heads inwardly, and even Teacher Xi Lan started to mess around.
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A cold and solemn wind swept across the table!
The other gifted students above all consciously retreated far away, or returned to the audience.
Plum Blossom Sword Shen Yunxi watched this scene with great interest, a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then followed others to the sidelines.
In an instant, Chu Hen and Wei Qingfan faced each other like two clock towers.
The air is filled with anxiety, and the battle is imminent!
The mentors on both sides of Difeng and Tianxing did not stop, and the Patriarch Lei Shi on the other side of the Holy Bell City did not speak, which also showed that everyone present acquiesced in the next battle.
The sixth level of Tongyuan Realm vs. Transformation Pill Realm...
This is a confrontation without any suspense.
Even so, Chu Hen's momentum is not weaker than others!
"Hey..." Wei Qingfan had a thick playful smile on his face, and there was clearly a lot of disdain in his eyes, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"
"Hmph, isn't this just what you want?"
"Buzz!"
Before the words were finished, a strong black light was released from Chu Hen's body, like the black glow of the Nine Nether Fire quickly climbed up to the Demon Slaying Spear, and the bitter arrogance shocked the audience.
Anyone can see that Chu Hen is not just talking.
Wei Qingfan smiled again, contemptuously, then changed the topic, his eyes turned cold, and a mighty killing intent burst out like a spring river.
"Hahahaha, since you are anxious to think about it, is there any reason why the young master can't fulfill it?"
"Buzz!"
After all, a powerful and surging golden light rose from Wei Qingfan's body, the dazzling brilliance rose like a round of the sun, and his body moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and it flew towards Chu Hen like an arrow that left the string.
"I'll let you know how stupid what you did just now!"
The powerful coercion at the alchemy level was comparable to that of a mountain, and the strong wind caused many people around to take a few steps back.
"This momentum, tsk tsk tsk... Chu Hen really kicked the iron plate."
"Hey, I asked for it, who is to blame!"
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Together with the exclamation of everyone in the audience, Chu Hen had already moved. Facing the menacing Wei Qingfan, Chu Hen's eyes were fixed, and the black-glowed Demon Slayer Spear tore through the air and sent out forcefully!
"boom!"
Heavy vibrations pierced through the ears, like a thunderstorm. Wei Qingfan's right palm actually hit the front of the Demon Slaying Spear head-on. However, after being shaken back a little, Chu Hen felt numb in his palm, and stepped back again and again.
In the first confrontation, Chu Hen "lived up to everyone's expectations" and was defeated.
The sneers on the faces of everyone in the audience grew stronger.
"Hey, that's all you have?" Wei Qingfan smiled coldly.
"Don't be too happy!"
Chu Hen stomped on the ground with one foot, and the icy cold air spread out from his body, and continued to condense into ice on the ground, attacking Wei Qingfan.
Then Chu Hen squeezed out a seal with one hand, and the white cold air rose like a shocking wave, forming an ice curtain in the middle of the two of them in an instant...
The ice curtain was more than five meters high, standing between Chu Hen and Wei Qingfan like an ice shield.
Located in the area of Haoyue College, Long Xuanshuang's beautiful eyes were slightly rippling, with a soft wave of surprise.
Chu Hen can actually control the power of ice!
Long Xuanshuang used to be an ice martial body, and later upgraded to the bloodline boundary of the ice soul combat body... From her understanding of the power of ice, it is natural to see that the power Chu Hen exerted did not originate from the bloodline boundary Power……
Then you can only use martial arts to change the attributes of your own true energy.
But compared to the attributes of true energy changed by martial arts, the cold air controlled by Chu Hen is much more domineering.
Long Xuanshuang couldn't see through her younger brother who was not related by blood.
The little guy who followed him every day when he was a child has grown to such a level now, it is embarrassing!
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"Crack!"
The ice curtain condensed extremely fast, and the cold air emitted was abnormal.
"Hmph, small tricks!"
Wei Qingfan sneered disdainfully, the active golden light lingered on his arm, and he turned into a fist with one hand, bombarding the ice curtain in front of him.
"boom!"
The deafening momentum made the table tremble, and the surging shock wave swept out like a stormy sea. The dazzling golden light bloomed like fireworks, and the ice curtain standing in front of the two of them was shattered by Wei Qingfan's fist. ...
Senhan's air waves vented in all directions, and ice crystal debris flew all over the sky.
"bass……"
In the next second, a sharp cold spear directly pierced through the flying ice crystal debris, and pierced Wei Qingfan's throat straight!
This shot is powerful and powerful, and the offensive is like lightning!
Many people's hearts were in suspense. It has to be said that Chu Hen's move of "Traveling Flowers in the Fog" is practical and beautiful.
However, Wei Qingfan is not an ordinary person, how could he be unable to guard against this move at the alchemy realm.
"Hmph, let me show you how big the gap is between you and me..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Qingfan put his left hand across his throat, and the active golden light quickly condensed a small vortex of true essence in his palm...
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the tip of the Demon Slayer Spear landed on Wei Qingfan's palm again.
The loose golden light scattered like water ripples, as if Chu Hen's attack had impacted on an iron plate, it was difficult to penetrate any more.
"Wow!"
The audience was full of sighs and noises!
"Wei Qingfan is Wei Qingfan, there is no cat or dog to offend."
"The difference in realm is too great, the strength of true energy is not at the same level at all, and there is no need to fight at all."
"Brother Wei, don't waste time, end it as soon as possible."
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All the voices in the audience were basically praising Wei Qingfan and belittling Chu Hen. There is really no suspense in this kind of contest that is not at the same level. At least most people think so.
In the area of Emperor Fengwu Mansion, looking at the series of Chu Hens who were frustrated in front of Wei Qingfan, Ye You already showed a little indifferent smile on his face, "Hmph, it's your own shame, you asked for it."
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"Buzz!"
The black light on the Demon Slaying Spear continuously merged and collided with the golden light in Wei Qingfan's palm. Just when everyone thought that Chu Hen couldn't even break through the opponent's defense, something unexpected happened.
"Wow!"
The black flames gushed out of Chu Hen's body again like a sea tide, and quickly climbed up the body of the Demon Slaying Spear. The power of Chu Hen's true essence became extremely domineering in an instant, and its strength multiplied several times.
"What?" Wei Qingfan's complexion changed slightly.
"Hey, it's too early to say don't be happy, Master Wei..."
"Boom!"
The fierce gun light burst out with manic murderous intent, and the power from the tip of the gun multiplied exponentially. Under the shocking gaze of countless people, the golden power vortex in Wei Qingfan's palm exploded and shattered.
"boom!"
The frenzied momentum rose and fell, and sand, stones and rubble flew all over the sky on the table. Wei Qingfan was shocked to take two steps back, and at the same time, a faint red streak of blood flowed out.
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