Text Chapter 118 Zhuang Feiyang

"Is this the strongest disciple of Xuanwu Peak? It's really useless. Is there anyone who dares to come up and teach me?"

A sneer appeared on Chen Lei's face, and the group ridicule function was activated.

Seeing the dismissive sneer on Chen Lei's face, the entire Xuanwu Peak disciples were humiliated one by one.

Xuanwu Peak believes that apart from Xuantian Peak, he is not afraid of any peak.

Even over the past few years, Xuanwu Peak has grown rapidly, and their strength, I am afraid that even Xuan Tianfeng may not dare to say that it can stabilize them.

Now, he was ridiculed by Xuan Leifeng, who was already in decline and almost cut off his inheritance. Auntie could bear it, and uncle couldn't bear it either.

"I come!"

A disciple of Xuanwu Peak couldn't help but jumped out and stood in front of Chen Lei.

"It's him, Zhuang Feiyang, the seventh of the ten disciples of Xuanwu Peak."

Seeing the disciple who jumped out, handsome and personable, with a confident and powerful look on his face, the disciples who were watching immediately exclaimed.

Zhuang Feiyang ranks seventh among the top ten disciples of Xuanwu Peak.

This set of palm techniques is displayed, the clouds cover the fog, the changes are unpredictable, and with the flying cloud footwork, it can be ranked in the top three among the Xuanwu Peak exercises.

And this Zhuang Feiyang's own qualifications are also extremely high. He has worshipped Xuanwu Peak for three years, and he is only eighteen years old this year. He is also one of the most popular candidates for Xuanwu Peak.

In each peak of the Xuantian Sect, there are ten disciples, and the future peak master will be selected from among these ten disciples.

The candidates for these top ten disciples are not static, but every six months, there will be a test. Only by defeating many opponents can the position of the top ten disciples be retained.

Since Zhuang Feiyang worshipped Xuanwu Peak for the first time three years ago, he has directly defeated a top ten disciple in his first test, thus ascending the throne and becoming one of the new generation of ten disciples.

Now that three years have passed, he has also experienced numerous challenges from fellow disciples, but he is firmly among the top ten disciples, which shows that his strength is indeed extremely tyrannical.

Now, this time, Xuanwu Peak has recruited a few more talented disciples, such as Xiang Huayun, Luo Yong, Hu Jidu, and Little Wolf King. None of these people are weak.

However, whether it was Xiang Huayun, Luo Yong, Hu Jidu or Little Wolf King, they all stopped at Zhuang Feiyang in the competition for the top ten disciples of Xuanwu Peak.

Now, Xiang Huayun, Luo Yong and Little Wolf King have already fought the battle among the ten disciples of Xuanwu Peak.

Xiang Huayun, Luo Yong, and Little Wolf King were indeed worthy of their outstanding aptitude. The three defeated the tenth, ninth, and eighth place among the original top ten disciples respectively, and became the new generation of top ten disciples.

But no one was able to beat Zhuang Feiyang, who was the seventh.

This time, Xiang Huayun, Little Wolf King, and Luo Yong all came to Xuanlei Peak together. Originally, they wanted to teach Chen Lei a lesson, but they were a step too late and were preempted by the barbarians.

Seeing that the barbarian was downed by Chen Lei and stood here, Xiang Huayun, Little Wolf King, and Luo Yong instantly lost the courage to take action.

The three of them can also be called unruly, but in front of the barbarians, they don't dare to go beyond the rules.

You must know that when they went up the mountain, they had suffered the loss of the barbarians, and had personally experienced the trick of upside-down.

Now, Chen Lei has lost his place in his own way, and planted the barbarians here. How dare the three of them dare to come forward again, it is purely looking for abuse.

Although he was unwilling, both Xiang Huayun, Little Wolf King and Luo Yong had to admit that they were not Chen Lei's opponents at all.

The little wolf king looked at Chen Lei with hatred full of hatred, and he couldn't stop thinking about the poisonous tricks in his heart.

At this time, Zhuang Feiyang was already on the court, looking like a jade, facing Chen Lei.

"Feiyang in Xiazhuang, please enlighten brother Chen."

Zhuang Feiyang cupped his hands and said politely to Chen Lei.

Chen Lei, on the other hand, said with a careless hand, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but it's still the old rule, take out a thousand low-grade Yuan spar first, otherwise, I won't fight."

Zhuang Feiyang was not angry either, he waved his hand slightly, a stream of spar torrents flew out from the storage ring in his hand, and fell to the side, neatly piled together, no more or less, it was a thousand low-grade Yuan spar .

"Okay, please!"

Chen Lei didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Zhuang Feiyang to take action.

"Junior Brother Chen, be careful."

Zhuang Feiyang reminded, and then the whole person rushed forward in an instant, his palms raised, and a cloud-like vitality spurted out from his palms.

These mists formed from Zhuang Feiyang's palms not only have the ability to disturb people's hearing, but also can make people lose all five senses and lose their perception, as if they were blind or deaf.

Being able to reach such a level shows that Zhuang Feiyang has cultivated this Xuanwu Feiyun Palm to an extremely terrifying and profound level.

With this level of strength, it can be said that Xuanwu Feiyun Palm has the characteristics of a certain kind of treasure art. As long as it continues to improve, it will probably be derived into a unique treasure art.

In fact, Zhuang Feiyang is indeed unusual, he has already cultivated this Xuanwu Feiyun Palm to the level of Dacheng.

And his own personality, temperament, root bones, etc., are very compatible with this Xuanwu Feiyun Palm, and this Xuanwu Feiyun Palm is displayed in his hands, which is a level stronger than that in other people's hands.

Therefore, although it is at the level of Dacheng, this power has reached the level of perfection. The clouds and mist formed by the palms have the miraculous effect of suppressing the enemy's five senses. There is already a prototype of a field. If you continue to practice and understand, in the future Zhuang Feiyang's achievements will be limitless.

Therefore, Zhuang Feiyang is so confident that he can defeat Chen Lei.

Zhuang Feiyang waved his palms quickly, and the dense fog flew out from his palms. Gradually, Zhuang Feiyang's figure was completely hidden in the dense fog, and the diffused dense fog also wrapped Chen Lei in.

As long as he enters the dense fog, no matter who he is, he will be suppressed by the dense fog depriving his senses. Zhuang Feiyang believes that in this dense fog, Chen Lei will never be his opponent.

In the thick fog, Zhuang Feiyang's palms were unpredictable and silent.

Although Zhuang Feiyang is gentle and elegant, he is a bit more ruthless than the barbarian when he makes a move. Chen Lei was abolished.

The reason why Zhuang Feiyang took such a ruthless action is that, firstly, his nature is like this, and secondly, it is to please Master.

In the past six months, he has heard about Chen Lei from his master Hu Shengkui more than once, but they were not good words.

"My master, Hu Shengkui, obviously doesn't have a good impression of Chen Lei. If he abolishes Chen Lei, he will naturally be able to leave a good impression in the eyes of his master."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Feiyang raised a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and increased his strength again. He must take Chen Lei down completely and neatly.