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Chapter 460

But unlike Han Qingxue who was already out of breath, Chen Fuyun was always calm and at ease. His clear eyes were filled with a calm and calm spirit. As the battle continued, the two old men, Tang Haoran and Chen Qingshan, discovered that the fighting spirit on Chen Fuyun's face was quietly as gloomy as thunder.

Han Qingxue, who chased Chen Fuyun in the huge open space but never defeated him, finally gave up and continued to chase and attacked. She stood on the ground and gasped for a while, narrowed her eyes, pointed at Chen Fuyun who was not far from him, and said, "You evasive and timid guy, do you really think that just by escaping, you can be invincible?"

Chen Fuyun grinned and said with a smile: "If you finish the fight, then should I change to the fight next?"

After saying this, Chen Fuyun walked forward and took a step. With a bang, it seemed as if a thunder had passed through the flat lake. Chen Fuyun's body, which had risen sharply, turned into a cannonball that was out of the air at an extremely astonishing speed. His fists were pinching extremely tightly, and they were shining with a faint golden light.

"Breaking the Golden Fist!"

With a sharp wind whistling, Chen Fuyun punched the wind and came with a punch. The light golden fist wrapped in sharp gold element energy was like a rainbow, like a sharp mysterious soldier, so sharp that it cannot be taken against!

The boxing technique he used was a set of introductory fighting skills, the yellow-level primary fighting skills - the Five Elements Boxing.

The Five Elements Fist divides five routines: breaking gold, cutting wood, cutting water, melting fire, and refining earth. They are basic fighting skills. Ordinary people can achieve success in just three or five months after learning it.

However, this fighting skills fell into Chen Fuyun's hands and he learned them for a full ten years!

The strong fist wind blew Han Qingxue's black hair scattered on her shoulders, as if infected by Chen Fuyun Ruhong's momentum. The girl shouted lightly, flipped her hands and raised her palm, and the pure white energy of snow was like an explosion of mountain torrents, moving in full swing.

"Kaiyuan Palm!"

when!

The moment when the light golden fist and the pure white palm intersect, it was like a storm of waves slamming the shore, rolling up thousands of snow!

With the weak cultivation level of Douxuan's Ninth Level, trying to fight head-on with the five-star fighter is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and obviously it will not get any benefits.

When the unparalleled Yuan power in Han Qingxue's palm crashed into Chen Fuyun's fist, his hard fist as hard as gold and iron suddenly became soft and weak, like a splash of water that was about to break.

"Broken Water Fist!"

The instant transformation between hardness and softness was without any gaps, no pauses, and no flaws. In the moment of natural formation, the domineering and powerful Five Elements Destroying Fist had been transformed into the continuous and feminine Five Elements Entering Fist.

As soon as the water fist came out, Han Qingxue's Kaiyuan Palm, which contained deep Yuan power, immediately seemed to hit a pile of mud. With a bang, it not only did not break it up, but instead splashed the "mud" in one hand.

After the move, Chen Fuyun slipped like a loach. His arm moved around Han Qingxue's palm, his fist turned into claws, easily pinching Han Qingxue's wrist, and pinching it mercilessly. Han Qingxue, who was suffering from pain, immediately raised his other hand and threw it towards his face, but Chen Fuyun could not let her succeed. She did not retreat but instead advanced, and her whole body hit her chest!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Fuyun knocked Han Qingxue to the ground, and Han Qingxue also slapped his shoulder with a strong palm. The sound was crisp, like a hundred and ten porcelain bowls smashed together!

Chen Fuyun gritted his teeth and endured the pain. In front of everyone, he suppressed Han Qingxue tightly and shouted viciously: "Do you admit defeat!"

Han Qingxue stared at her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said toughly: "Don't recognize it!"

Chen Fuyun smiled cruelly and said, "Okay, you don't admit defeat, right? Let's see how I let you admit defeat!" As he said that, he reached out to Han Qingxue's waist, forced her to change her body in her fierce struggle, straddled her, and slapped her hard on the butt with a slap!

"Do you admit defeat?"

"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me in the butt... I don't admit it, I just don't admit it, I just don't admit it!"

Slap sex!

Three more hot slaps on Han Qingxue's ass! When asked whether she would admit defeat, the girl cried and still refused to change her mouth.

"Enough! Miss Qingxue's precious body is not enough for you to act so recklessly!"

Chen Fuyun raised his hand and wanted to hit him again. A young man in white robe who had always secretly admired Han Qingxue, the girl, jumped out and shouted suddenly.

"Where are you a slut dog that popped up? You dare to bark and yell in front of me!"

Chapter 5: I am willing to accept the loss by betting. "Rampant boy, with your words, I want you to pay a heavy price, and no one can save you!"

"Surprising Legs!"

"The feet are shocked, and the strength is as strong as thunder. The yellow-level advanced fighting skills are shocked and the legs are shocked! Bai Fengxiao is so angry that he is a four-star fighting master. He needs to use fighting skills to deal with a little guy who doesn't even count as a fighter? It's simply exaggerating!"

...

Bai Fengxiao's body was in the air and swept out with one foot. The students of the Imperial Academy standing behind Tang Haoran showed confusion and looked at the poor boy who was about to be swept with one foot with some concern.

But this pitiful person must have something hateful. Miss Qingxue is a person who can walk on the sidelines in the Imperial Academy. Her status, talent and appearance are the best choices. Who dares to touch her? Only the young man in front of her who is about to suffer.

It's really a ignorant person who is fearless.

Seeing that Chen Fuyun was about to be swept by a fighter using his fighting skills, Chen Xiaoya's heart was in his throat, and Chen Qingshan, who was standing beside her, even held the black sword on her waist.

If the boy named Bai Fengxiao really had no affection at all and beat his grandson seriously injured, Chen Qingshan would fight torn apart with the Imperial Academy today and would kill this bully boy with one sword!

Only Chen Qingya and Chen Chongyang and his son showed a knowing smile. In their opinion, Chen Fuyun, who is alive, will only be a disaster, and death will make people happy!

When the foot wrapped in the power of wind and thunder swept across the air and swept towards Chen Fuyun's shoulders, he suddenly stood up and raised his head. A pair of bright stars and clear eyes flashed with a crazy red and blood-like light!

In the oncoming wind, Chen Fuyun suddenly closed his eyes, calmed down, focused his mind, entered his dantian, and suddenly hooked the dark black energy in his body!

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were completely covered by a crazy red light like a beast. When his palm moved, a ball of dark black and bright energy light as bright as flowers floated out.

call!

In the midst of lightning, Chen Fuyun pinched the ink light into his fist, gritted his teeth, and punched Bai Fengxiao's sweeping leg!

This kid is crazy!

This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind when Chen Fuyun did not dodge or dodge, and when he head-on, he punched Bai Fengxiao in a head-on manner. His crazy behavior was simply seeking death!

Is this kind of light another move?

Among the crowd, Chen Chongyang's face turned pale, as if he remembered the scene when he was defeated by Chen Fuyun with a strange move in the bamboo house.

when!

The moment Chen Fuyun's fist and Bai Fengxiao's shocking legs collided head-on, it was like the sound of a sledgehammer drilling a mountain and was deafening.

The next moment, Chen Fuyun's body was like a kite with broken strings, and it bounced out more than ten meters in place. If Chen Xiaoya hadn't flew to hug him, this guy would have been disabled even if he didn't die after landing!

And that Bai Feng smile seemed not easy at all!

On his right leg, there was a big hole in the mouth of a bowl burned by flames. The flesh and blood inside were torn apart by the sharp claws of a beast, twisted and condensed. The small area lacking the blood and flesh covered the exposed white bones, hideous and terrifying!

It turned out to be a loss-making ending!

This young man really only has the ninth level of Douxuan?

Tang Haoran's always calm mood was like water at this moment, as if he had been thrown into a big rock, stirring up thousands of layers of lang flowers.

As a special tutor of the Imperial Academy, Tang Haoran has always had a deep ability to explore human talents. He is known as the "Empire's wise eyes" and has also misjudged this. This young man with a weak appearance is really surprising.

Tang Haoran was sighing, Chen Xiaoya, who was flying in her arms, stood in front of him, and said with a serious look on her face: "Mr. Tang, this matter should end here!"

Tang Haoran came to his senses, nodded, and said with a serious look on his face: "That's the end!"

Chen Fuyun, who was buried in Teacher Chen Xiaoya's warm and fragrant chest, opened his eyes weakly, and asked with a breath of breath: "Old man, should I give my spoils to me too?"

Tang Haoran, who was called an old man in fifteen years, was laughed and crying, but he nodded with no choice but to turn his palm slightly, and a powerful suction force pulled away more than twenty meters away. The sachet placed on the table was handed to Chen Fuyun reluctantly with a look of cutting his flesh.

You must be willing to bet and accept the loss.

Han Qingxue got up from the ground, her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and she gritted her teeth and said unconvincedly: "Teacher Tang, I haven't lost yet. He just took some advantage by luck and despicable means! Why should I give him Juyuan Dan and Tianxiang Nephrite!"

Tang Haoran looked serious and criticized sternly: "Loss means losing! If you don't even dare to admit this little thing, it will not only bring shame to yourself, but also bring shame to the entire Imperial Academy!"

Han Qingxue was stunned for a moment. She never expected that Teacher Tang, who had always cared for her, would criticize herself so severely. After a moment, she suddenly burst into tears when she came to her senses. After crying a few times, she immediately turned around and ran out of the yard, crying while running, "Chen Fuyun, remember it for me, I... I and you all the time!"

“…School Sister Qingxue!”

"What are you doing while standing there? You won't chase after me!"

The chaotic and headache-inducing duel storm, as Han Qingxue and several senior students from the Imperial Academy left, it calmed down for a moment.

After rubbing the temple that was a little painful, Tang Haoran smiled and took out a golden booklet from his sleeve, politely and solemnly handed it to Chen Xiaoya, saying, "Miss Xiaoya, this is the appointment letter of the special high-level skill refining tutor of the Imperial Academy. Please accept it. If there is no special situation, at 3 noon this day, my students and I will wait for you under the Qingyang City Tower."

"Um."

Chen Xiaoya took over the appointment letter and nodded.

Tang Haoran smiled and nodded, then clasped his fists to Chen Qingshan and said goodbye: "Class Chief Chen, I've said goodbye!" He turned around and walked out of the Chen family with great strides.
Chapter completed!
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