Lord of the Star Ocean

The next morning, Nie Feng came to Wan'an Martial Arts as usual.

He came back very late last night, and the long-distance hunting and fierce fighting in the wilderness had exhausted his physical and mental energy, so he slept until the sky was bright and he didn't get up until dawn.

As soon as he entered the gate of the martial arts hall, Nie Feng immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right. The martial arts apprentices who were practicing martial arts in the front courtyard were all listless and did not have the usual energy to practice hard. There were also small groups of people gathered in the corner and whispering. There was a gloomy atmosphere in the martial arts arena.

Something must have happened!

Nie Feng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help speeding up his steps to walk through the halls and rooms to the backyard.

The small martial arts arena in the backyard is a place for the disciples to practice. There are not many people here, Zhang Mo, Wan Yunfang and others are not there, only five or six disciples are there, and the atmosphere is similar to the front yard.

"Senior Brother Nie!"

A shout full of surprise came from Nie Feng's side, which alarmed everyone in the backyard at the same time.

It was Chen Kai who called Nie Feng, and he hurried over excitedly, "You're finally back!"

"Senior Brother Nie is really back!"

When the others saw Nie Feng, they all showed excited expressions and followed Chen Kai to surround him.

Nie Feng was confused.

In Wan'an Martial Arts School, except for Chen Kai, his relationship with other disciples was very average, even poor, and he nodded at most when meeting each other, and he had never been so enthusiastic before.

Nie Feng couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

Chen Kai smiled wryly: "Yesterday, people from Chaoyang Martial Arts came to kick the gym and injured the senior brother and the two senior brothers..."

It turned out that yesterday morning, five disciples from Chaoyang Wuguan came to kick the gym and challenged the eldest disciple Zhang Mo by name. As a result, Wan'an Wuguan lost all three games!

Chaoyang Martial Arts and Wan'an Martial Arts are on the same street, and the distance between them is no more than a hundred steps. The two martial arts can be regarded as enemies for many years, but because their strengths are similar, no one can do anything to the other.

Disciples from both sides came to kick the gym, which happened several times in the past, but this time the defeat was a bit miserable. Zhang Mo was defeated by the opponent with ten strokes and his right arm was broken. The other two disciples also suffered serious injuries.

However, although five disciples came to Chaoyang Wuguan, only one challenged them!

"That Chaoyang disciple is called Ji Xinghua..."

Chen Kai said: "A high-level black iron warrior, he came out of nowhere, his palm skills are very powerful!"

Zhang Mo's defeat was embarrassing. Except for the first attack, he was completely suppressed by Ji Xinghua in the back.

Still lying in bed now.

As for the other two disciples, it was even more unbearable, one withstood two palms, the other withstood three strokes, the loss can be said to be completely shattered, and the entire Wan'an Martial Arts Hall was ashamed!

Chen Kai said bitterly: "When they left, they left a word, saying that they will come to learn again today!"

This is not just a slap in the face, but a slap to the left and right, and do it again after the slap!

Nie Feng finally understood why the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was so oppressive, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Too much deception!

Nie Feng asked in a deep voice: "Then what about the owner?"

They were all slapped in the face, so Wan Shangzhi couldn't keep silent, right?

A disciple smiled wryly and said, "Master went out to Dongning City the night before yesterday, and it will take at least four or five days before he comes back."

Dongning City is another wild immigrant city more than 500 miles away from Nanyuan City. It was built earlier than Nanyuan City, and its population and scale also greatly surpassed Nanyuan City.

Wan Shangzhi's relatives and Yue's family are all in Dongning City, so he often goes to Dongning City.

The people from Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall picked a good time to come to kick the gymnasium. Maybe it was because they knew Wan Shangzhi was not there that they dared to be so unscrupulous, otherwise they would definitely not be so arrogant!

But to say one thousand and ten thousand, the disciples of the Wan'an Martial Arts School are still not up to the mark. The chief disciple Zhang Mo can't resist the opponent's ten moves. Even if Wan Shangzhi returns, it may be difficult to get justice.

He can't deal with Ji Xinghua by bullying the small, can he? The owner of Chaoyang Pavilion must not agree!

Nie Feng asked again: "Who knows where Ji Xinghua came from?"

Chen Kai replied: "I went to inquire yesterday. Ji Xinghua joined the Chaoyang Martial Arts School two months ago. It is said that his martial arts talent is higher than that of Chaoyang Martial Arts School's chief disciple Zuo Hongyun, and he has won the trust of the Chaoyang Martial Arts School's owner."

After a pause, he added: "Ji Xinghua is most likely a disciple trained by the Chaoyang Martial Arts Academy to participate in the Xingtai Martial Arts Trial!"

Star stage martial arts test!

Nie Feng nodded, and had a basic guess in his heart.

He said decisively: "I know, if he comes to the door again, then I will fight!"

Although Nie Feng doesn't have a strong sense of honor for Wan'an Martial Arts, and he hates Zhang Mo who has suffered a big loss, but he can't tolerate the people of Chaoyang Martial Arts being so reckless and arrogant!

Hearing Nie Feng's decisive answer, several disciples showed excited expressions.

Everyone was aggrieved by being kicked out of the house, but they had no choice but to swallow their anger, and now the only one who can seek justice for everyone is probably Nie Feng.

Although Nie Feng is still a junior black iron warrior, his strength is obvious to all, and Wan Shangzhi gave up the secret pavilion to Nie Feng's training, no doubt to cultivate him as a seed.

Nie Feng is definitely capable of fighting against Shang Ji Xinghua!

"Not good!"

At this time, an apprentice hurried to the backyard and shouted profusely, "People from Chaoyang Martial Arts are here to kick the gym again!"

No matter what they said, everyone was shocked!

Nie Feng said without hesitation: "Let's go!"

He returned to the front yard first, followed by Chen Kai and other disciples, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

When they arrived at the front yard, Nie Feng was furious at the sight in front of him!

I saw six or seven martial arts apprentices lying on the ground in a haphazard manner, groaning in pain from time to time, including Wang Zhuo, the grandson of the concierge Wangtou, whose nose was bleeding and crying with tears in his eyes.

And the other dozen or so martial arts apprentices were scattered around, and all of them looked daring to speak out.

What they were looking at with hatred were three young men standing in the middle of the front yard.

The most conspicuous among them is undoubtedly the young man in white shirt. He is eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome appearance, standing with his hands behind his back, with an indescribable arrogance on his face.

Ji Xinghua!

A name he just heard immediately popped up in Nie Feng's mind.

The white-clothed boy sneered and said, "In the Wan'an Martial Arts Hall, are you the only trash left?"

"I want to ask, who would dare to fight Ji Xinghua with me!"

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