I, The Villain Of Destiny, Took Away The Luck Of The Protagonist

The elites under the fight were terrified.

Twenty-eight people.

The minimum cultivation is level five martial arts.

The highest level of cultivation is Tu Cheng's eighth-level martial arts.

There are so many people besieging a fifth-level martial artist, but they can't besiege it.

Apart from their astonishment, they were more afraid.

At the same time, he was amazed at the martial arts Chen Fei displayed.

Martial arts are divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, earth, heaven, holy, and god levels.

What the Kaiwu Academy imparts to the students is, at best, only advanced martial arts.

And it is relatively common among advanced martial arts.

Just like that, the elites practiced very hard.

The Dragon Chasing Fist mastered by Chen Fei was the famous stunt of the former Martial Emperor-level powerhouse King of Fighters.

This is a heaven-level martial skill, and it is the most top-notch among the heaven-level martial skills.

Although Chen Fei only mastered less than 30%.

It is more than enough to deal with these people.

What's more, what he practiced was Tiangang Jue.

Under the urging of this set of strongest exercises in the whole book, the power of Chasing Dragon Fist is more than ten times stronger than ordinary exercises.

As a result, the mastery rate of less than 30% was achieved, and the effect of 50% was achieved.

If Chen Fei has practiced Tiangang Jue to the peak, then he can master Chasing Dragon Fist 100%.

Then at the same level, he can completely abuse the King of Fighters who also uses Dragon Chasing Fist!

"This guy is so powerful now. No matter how high his cultivation level is, we are no match for him. He will definitely seek revenge from us. Why don't you work harder and kill him here! There are so many of us, the academy It is impossible to punish us for him alone!"

Tu Cheng began to fan the crowd of elites.

Under the agitation of emotions, the elites have been unable to think for themselves.

When Tu Cheng said that, they really thought about it.

All of a sudden, the twenty-eight elites used their strongest skills.

If they cooperated with the rules and formations, Chen Fei might not be their opponent.

But these people all beat themselves.

Sometimes the moves of some people block the moves of others.

So much so that no matter how hard they tried, they failed to maximize their numerical advantage.

In addition, some parts of Chen Fei's body were sprayed with Xuanlong's blood.

Even if those martial arts hit these positions, Chen Fei didn't respond.

As a result, the elites did not know why they would not hurt Chen Fei, and gradually became timid in their hearts.

Being blocked by his own people, he felt timid again, and all the elites were beaten into a panic by Chen Fei for a while.

The King of Fighters, who wanted to come out to help, was secretly startled.

Damn, isn't my apprentice too awesome?

If the fight continues like this, it won't be long before these trash will have to lie down, and I won't have a chance to play!

It's so easy to find such a mobile phone opportunity, wouldn't it be a waste not to use it?

"Boy, see if I don't kill you!"

Painted into red eyes.

It's not only because of the anger that he can't beat the opponent because his cultivation base is higher than that of the opponent.

It was also because of the excitement of seeing Su Rou's beauty but not being able to touch it.

He drew out the dagger that had not been used all this time.

"Boy, you're lucky if you died today with master's flawed sword skills!"

After shouting, the dagger swung out from bottom to top with a terrifying aura.

The rest of the elites had all seen Tu Cheng's flawed-level tyrant machete skill before, and knowing its power, they hurriedly dodged to the sides.

However, he still did not forget to attack Chen Fei from left and right, so as to contain Chen Fei's counterattack.

at this moment.

An extremely powerful force suddenly released from Chen Fei's body.

So powerful, Chen Fei's instant cultivation seems to have broken through the realm of a martial artist.

Before the Tu Cheng's knife touched Chen Fei half a meter in front of him, it was thrown out by this powerful force.

Apart from him, none of the other twenty-seven elites could escape.

All are impacted by power.

Twenty-eight people flew backwards, like splashes when a bomb is dropped on a calm lake.

Everyone fell to the ground one after another.

Everyone clutched their chests and sprayed blood.

Su Rou in the distance was already dumbfounded.

Where did that power come from?

It's too scary, right?

Will it be a secret technique?

Could this be the method Chen Fei said?

How many secrets does he have?

Chen Fei looked at the elite who fell to the ground and was seriously injured.

Consciously asked the King of Fighters: "Master, what are you doing? It's not like I can't beat them!"

"Disciple, I was a little anxious as a teacher just now. His flawed level tyrant machete skills are fierce and domineering, and he has no rules at all. I'm afraid he will hurt you!"

The King of Fighters blushed nonsense.

He knew that Tu Cheng and others would not be able to hurt Chen Fei.

But if you don't make a move again, it will be difficult to find another opportunity like this.

Anyway, he was just a ghost, and Chen Fei couldn't see whether his face was blushing or not.

"Well, well, anyway, my Dragon Chasing Fist is about the same. They are not dead. I have an explanation with the dean, but Master, you have used your soul power, and it is not small!"

Chen Fei said with concern.

The King of Fighters was greatly relieved.

The apprentice still cares about himself very much!

He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, apprentice, I won't use too much soul power to deal with them, and you'll be able to recover almost all of your soul power in less than a day if you practice here!"

"That's good."

Chen Fei withdrew from the conscious communication with the King of Fighters.

He smiled and looked down at the people in front of him.

It would be better if he didn't smile, this smile scared all the elites back even though they were enduring the pain.

"Chen, Chen Fei, we are all elites in the inner court! And I am still qualified to participate in the competition for the inheritance disciple of the Azure Dragon School. If you dare to do anything to us, the academy will definitely not let you go!"

It looks tough on the surface, but it's actually a group of panicked ones.

"You hit my girlfriend's idea. If this matter spreads, you elite, can you still be successful?"

Chen Fei sneered.

"You! You have two mouths, and we have twenty-eight mouths. Will the academy believe you and not us?"

Eyes full of disbelief.

"That's right, with so many of you and so many mouths, it's easy for me to be confused! How about..."

Chen Fei looked at Tu Cheng and the others, and stretched out his finger to make a horizontal stroke gesture under his neck.

"What are you going to do?" Tu Cheng and the others were shocked.

"It's better, you all shut up, we can speak clearly with two mouths! At that time, we will be what we say, and we don't need to waste our words!"

Chen Fei said with a face full of thought.

"No, no, we are all children of famous families in Chiyan City. If you kill us, it is equivalent to declaring war on twenty-eight families at the same time! No matter how strong your skills are, no matter how high your cultivation is, you dare to deal with so many families by yourself. family?"

Tu Cheng's thoughts suddenly became active.

The reason for his threat made the elites nod their heads.

"Yes, there is some truth."

Chen Fei nodded slightly.

When Tu Cheng and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Fei let out another "huh" and said, "You twenty-eight people fought each other and died together in the end. What does it have to do with me? Tell me, does the academy believe in me who can beat twenty-eight, or is it because of you guys?" Offend me for the dead?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Tu Cheng again.