It turned out to be a super pupil from the same camp, and he wanted to pull his accomplices!

Chu Feng laughed secretly, knowing the thoughts of the other super pupils.

The Zhao family is the four major martial arts families in Yuyang City. There are tens of thousands of outer disciples alone, and it is definitely impossible for them all to be played by super pupils!

Therefore, some super pupils are also very straightforward, throwing a paper plane over and calling all super pupils to form an alliance, believing that the number of people is more powerful!

Chu Feng was naturally unwilling to form an alliance with others, and planned to act alone.

After he opened the paper plane, he pretended to be puzzled and underestimated: "Super pupil? What the hell!"

"Who's pranking me outside?"

outside the hut.

Several young men also wearing Zhao costumes looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It seems that this is not a super pupil from the same camp."

"Let's find someone else..."

After all, several figures quickly left here from outside the wooden house, looking for the next super pupil.

The body played by Chu Feng has the strength of the first level of martial arts. Although his cultivation is not high, his hearing is much better than that of ordinary people. Naturally, he heard the voices of a few super pupils leaving outside.

"Okay, let's go out and find opportunities!"

Going out of the house, Chu Feng did not show any strangeness. It was as if he had integrated into the role of "Zhao Yi". He stretched his waist and walked towards the martial arts field.

Most of the Zhao disciples who passed by were cultivating and seldom paid attention to others.

He randomly found a place with fewer people, and like other Zhao disciples, he began to cultivate and completely integrated into the role.

Not to mention super pupils, even the "indigenous" who are Zhao clan, failed to find any abnormal performance in Chu Feng.

at this time.

A loud noise came from not far away.

"Boy, come out for me!"

A very hard hand slapped a Zhao clan boy fiercely.

"Zhao Hu, what do you mean?"

The Zhao clan boy who was bullied suddenly showed a resentful look on his face, and asked angrily.

The onlookers nearby also looked like they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Haha, if Zhao Hu wants to deal with this clan boy, he can take it down with three moves, right?"

"Zhao Hu's cultivation is already at the second level of martial arts, while Zhao Feng is only at the first level, how could he be an opponent?"

"Who called this guy a disciple of a branch clan, but he made a rude remark and offended the disciples of this sect, and this will be a pain in the ass!"

Chu Feng suddenly frowned and discovered a familiar routine.

"Could it be that this Zhao Feng is the one with the celestial pupil?"

When I read novels in my previous life, there were too many similar plots!

As soon as his mind moved, his pupils had turned golden.

I saw that Zhao Feng's head was covered with a halo, but it was chaotic, making people wonder what kind of luck it was.

"Could it be that...he's not a celestial being?"

Chu Feng felt that the situation in front of him was a little different from what he expected.

Generally speaking, Tiantong people have the template of the protagonist, and they should have good luck. How could such a good luck appear?

Suddenly.

Chu Feng noticed that in this chaos, there seemed to be a golden light, looming.

He immediately took a look and found that the golden light turned into the shape of a golden dragon, roaming around in this chaotic halo of luck, and it also looked like a golden dragon was born!

"That's right!"

"He's a celestial being!"

Chu Feng instantly confirmed Zhao Feng's identity!

Chapter 5 Heavenly Thunder Wan Jun, God Eyes Come to the World

"Why, you're not convinced?" Zhao Hu sneered, "I'll give you three days. After three days, you'll wait for me here. If you can catch my three moves, I'll let go of the past!"

"Three moves?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!"

"Three days later, you just give me three free punches here, hahaha!"

After that, Zhao Hu laughed, then turned and left.

The surrounding melon eaters didn't watch it lively, and they also left one after another.

Zhao Feng was suddenly looking for trouble, and his expression was a little gloomy. He left this place and planned to find a quieter place to practice properly.

He didn't notice that a figure quietly followed!

......

The colorful world of martial arts is limited to the strong and arrogant.

The day of most martial arts disciples is very boring.

Standing in front of a wooden stake, Zhao Feng took up his stance and smashed every fist onto the stake, making dull noises.

After some understanding, Chu Feng knew that martial arts were divided into nine levels.

The first three levels are the body quenching state, and the martial artist needs to start from the basics and smash their own flesh.

Therefore, the martial artist of this realm, who cultivates like an ascetic, is completely self-abuse from the perspective of modern people!

Zhao Feng practiced as before. He had a pure heart and focused on the boxing technique in his hands.

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