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Chapter 271 Rank 86 on the Strength List

"Take my slap!" Wei Yong roared angrily, and his body exploded like a cannonball.

"Thunderbolt Fire Palm!"

Wei Yong's right palm ignited a blazing fire, wrapped in a turbulent hot wind, and leaned straight towards the yawning Ren Zhen.

"He's dead." Ye Aotian sneered. After Wei Yong's palm, he made a judgment on the result of the test.

Wei Yong's Thunderbolt Fire Palm is of high quality, and combined with his fire-attribute skills, it is considered a good move. Even his brother Ye Guantian nodded in approval.

The fiery iron palm approached Ren Zhen's face, but Ren Zhen still didn't move, making the audience around him gasp.

"Ren Zhen, move quickly..." Yi Shitao's eyes were full of worry, she bit her lips tightly, and looked at the motionless Ren Zhen with fear.

She wasn't worried that Ren Zhen would lose the competition. She had already seen Ren Zhen's true strength on the flying boat. She believed that no one among the freshmen had more practical combat experience than Ren Zhen.

But at this moment Ren Zhen was motionless, seeing Wei Yong's thunderbolt fire palm was about to slash his face, Yi Shitao couldn't help closing his eyes, not daring to look any further.

In the martial arts arena, there was a faint sound of electric fire, followed by an explosion.

"boom!"

The auditorium suddenly became quiet, Yi Shitao opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that Ren Zhen was still standing in the middle of the martial arts arena unharmed, yawning absently, and a deep gully stretched under his feet.

At the end of the ravine, Wei Yong, who was just now in full strength, lay.

His head was sideways, and he had lost consciousness.His chest was scorched by lightning, and there was a trace of black air.

A student murmured in disbelief, breaking the silence of the martial arts arena.

"One move... lost the Nascent Soul in seconds?"

"I thought he would definitely lose..."

"Did you see his movements clearly..."

"..."

Ren Zhen gently rubbed his wrist. Wei Yong's fire palm move was not weak. If it were a head-on encounter, he would not be able to kill him with one move.

But fighting is not about whose moves are more powerful, but whose moves can hit the opponent.Although Wei Yong is imposing, his moves are full of loopholes. He only cares about offense and ignores defense. It can be seen that he has almost no actual combat experience.

Ren Zhen is different, big and small have fought countless times, and have repeatedly survived the critical moment of life and death. The difference in combat experience between the two is like a chick that has just emerged from its nest, and an eagle soaring into the sky.

Ye Aotian listened to the discussions around him, his face was livid, and his teeth were clenching.

He never thought that Ren Zhen could defeat Wei Yong, and it was in this way.

one move!
Ye Aotian gritted his teeth and said to Yuan Hong beside him: "This kid hides his strength..."

Yuan Hong nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth twisted into a ball as if he was suppressing a smile.

"I want to meet him personally!" Ye Aotian said suddenly.

Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "I don't think you are his opponent..."

Ye Aotian stood up abruptly, climbed over the fence and jumped into the arena.

"Brother has been beaten by someone, how can there be no reason not to take action!"

Looking at Ye Aotian's back, Yuan Hong shook his head and smacked his lips lightly, not noticing that there was another person beside him.

"Brother Ye's younger brother is also a good man."

A rough-faced man crossed his arms and stood beside Yuan Hong at some point.

Yuan Hong looked at the man who spoke in surprise. This man faintly exuded a strong spiritual energy, as if he had the strength of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Your surname is Ren! Bullying my brother who has just been promoted to Nascent Soul, what kind of ability!"

Ye Aotian raised his head and pointed at Ren Zhen, his words were straightforward, and he wanted to seek justice for his brother.

Ren Zhen recognized Ye Aotian, and said helplessly: "Don't be bloody! But he invited me to compete, I just didn't expect him to be so careless..."

Ye Aotian blushed anxiously, pretended not to hear Ren Zhen's excuse, and continued to speak righteously: "Don't talk nonsense! Let me meet you!"

After finishing speaking, two cloud thorns slipped out from his sleeve, kicked the floor with his right foot, and rushed straight towards Ren Zhen, his hands showing cold light.

"Brother Ye's younger brother really practiced Shuanglong's water thorns, and his aura is thick and quality, which is already the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

The rough man folded his arms, and there was a little approving smile on his lips, "This kid was lucky just now, he won the chance to kill with one blow only because of his courage, his real strength may not be stronger than Young Master Ye .”

Ren Zhen squinted his eyes, Ye Aotian's figure was mysterious and unpredictable, and the cyan streamer twisted and twisted, making it difficult to predict his next step, and he killed him in a blink of an eye.

"Long Yin double kill!"

The two cloud thorns seemed to have their own spirits, and they uttered a Qingyue dragon chant, turning into two giant dragons breaking through the sea, leaping and hiding in the sea water, making Ren Zhen momentarily unable to grasp where the attack would come from.

Ren Zhen stood still, observing quietly with his eyes, the results of the practice of 'Three Hearts and Samadhi' were revealed at this moment, two elusive cloud and water thorns slowly streaked across the air, in his eyes it seemed to be still, one left and one right two attacks had a panoramic view .

In the next breath, Ren Zhen took action, and his fists were coated with purple light and blasted out. He hit Ye Aotian's wrists without any bias and easily neutralized his full blow with one blow.

"Snapped."

Ye Aotian retreated suddenly, his wrists hurt, two weapons fell to the ground, and his free hands trembled.

"How could it be..." Ye Aotian looked down at his trembling hands, and murmured in disbelief: "How could he break through the two cloud thorns on the left and right at the same time! Even I don't know that Shuanglong's water thorns have such a flaw!"

Yi Shitao's apricot eyes widened in surprise, she knew that Ren Zhen was very strong, but she didn't expect him to be so strong!

In the stands, the rough man's eyes narrowed into a line, "This kid is not simple... The combat experience is not inferior to the old students who have completed dozens of missions. No wonder Brother Ye's younger brother is not the opponent."

Hearing the discussion of the man next to him, Yuan Hong's lips curled up slightly.

You flowers who stay in ivory towers all day long, how can you beat the wild beasts that are used to fighting.

The rough man seemed to have noticed Yuan Hong's faint smile, and laughed himself, then jumped off the stands and landed in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Brother Wang..." Ye Aotian's face twitched, and he recognized the man who jumped into the arena, who was one of his brother Ye Guantian's servants.

"Stand back, don't embarrass your brother anymore." The rough man smiled ferociously, kneaded his hands, and looked at Ren Zhen who was not far away, he didn't intend to let go of the opportunity to curry favor with Ye Guantian.

The surrounding stands became noisy again.

"Wang Qiang? That's Wang Qiang!"

"Wang Qiang who ranks No. 80 on the strength list?"

"I heard that his real strength is more than 86!"

"How could he challenge a freshman!"

"This Zixu Peak's freshmen are going to be miserable..."

"..."

When Yi Shitao heard the discussion around her, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and murmured in horror: "I have to find my brother... Ren Zhen is in danger..."

(End of this chapter)