The Secret of the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor

"Boom!" Another loud noise sounded in the martial arts field in the east courtyard. The terrifying energy aftermath spread through the foundation of the arena, and the ground near the arena was almost shaken to the point of collapse in pieces.

Everyone watching the fight below the ring was forced to stay away from the surroundings of the ring, and was almost forced outside the martial arts arena.

Chu Jianqiu was punched with all his strength by Feng Feiyuan after using the secret technique Feng Yuan Jue, and was finally beaten until a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

With this punch, Feng Feiyuan really hurt him.

However, for Chu Jianqiu, who has now transformed more than two-tenths of his supreme martial body into an innate Taoist body, such a minor injury is not a problem at all. He has basically healed in a few breaths.

"Feng Feiyuan, three punches have passed. This time it's my turn to take action!" Chu Jianqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Feng Feiyuan.

As he spoke, Chu Jianqiu swung his fist, activated the fourth level of Zhanlong Fist, and struck Feng Feiyuan with a punch.

The fist force that surged like a river condensed into a dragon-shaped shadow with clear scales and flew away towards the wind. This dragon-shaped shadow exuded endless dragon power, which was breathtaking.

Facing Chu Jianqiu's punch, Feng Feiyuan did not dare to neglect at all, and punched Chu Jianqiu in the same direction.

The two fists collided, and a terrifying energy burst out with a bang, sweeping towards the surroundings like an overwhelming force.

The light curtain around the arena undulated violently like ocean waves under the impact of the aftermath of this energy that was like a landslide and tsunami.

Finally, the foundation under the ring could no longer bear it. The foundation of the main film collapsed due to the terrifying energy aftermath, and the entire ring also tilted and collapsed.

When Zhang Shiqi asked people to reinforce the arena, he only considered the endurance of the arena, but did not also reinforce the foundations around the arena.

This made the arena indeed fine for the battle between Chu Jianqiu and Feng Feiyuan, but the foundations around the arena could not bear it at first.

This is also because the ground inside Feng Yuan Academy itself has been reinforced by the endless years of Feng Yuan Academy's formation, and is much stronger than the ground outside.

Otherwise, in such a big battle, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be the Dongyuan martial arts show.

The ground near the field collapsed, and at least the ground within a thousand miles radius would collapse and suffer disaster.

As the arena tilted and collapsed, Chu Jianqiu and Feng Feiyuan were forced to leave the arena.

After Feng Feiyuan flew out of the ring, he flashed and flew towards the east courtyard, leaving only one sentence: "Chu Jianqiu, I will let you go today. Wait until the outer sect competition in three months. I will come back to settle the accounts with you again!"

After Feng Feiyuan saw Chu Jianqiu's strength, he knew that with his current strength, he could not do anything to Chu Jianqiu no matter what. He could not even break through Chu Jianqiu's physical defense. If he continued to fight, he would There will only be defeat but no victory.

He never expected that in just six months, Chu Jianqiu's strength would grow so horribly.

Half a year ago, he was still being beaten by him. He only relied on the powerful defensive magic weapon on his body and the swiftness of his body skills to be able to deal with him.

But now, Chu Jianqiu is able to compete with him head-on. Such rapid growth in strength is truly terrifying.

However, this is also because he has not dared to break through in the secret realm of ancient ruins in the past six months, which has caused his cultivation to remain stagnant. Otherwise, Chu Jianqiu would never be his opponent today.

This time, Feng Feiyuan knew that he could not get any advantage, so he temporarily retreated and waited until he broke through to the Venerable realm, and then competed with Chu Jianqiu in the outer sect competition three months later.

By then, it would be time for him and Chu Jianqiu to settle the accounts.

He believed that as long as he broke through to the Venerable Realm, Chu Jianqiu would never be his opponent.

If Chu Jianqiu still dared to let him attack with such confidence, he would be able to knock him down with just three or two punches.

When Chu Jianqiu saw Feng Feiyuan running away, he did not stop him, because even if he tried to stop him, it would be meaningless.

Although Feng Feiyuan could not break through his physical defense, it did not mean that Feng Feiyuan was weaker than him, because Chu Jianqiu himself could not break through his own physical defense.

Judging from the punch he and Feng Feiyuan exchanged with their full strength just now, his strength and Feng Feiyuan's strength are at least on par with each other. In terms of attack power, Feng Feiyuan is even better than him.

Slightly better.

Although Feng Feiyuan could not do anything to him, it was not possible for him to defeat Feng Feiyuan.

"Junior Brother Chu, why did you run away like this!" Gong Hanyun ran forward and said with some complaint, "At least he has to pay for the construction of the martial arts arena!"

When Chu Jianqiu heard this, he glanced at the messy martial arts arena in the east courtyard, and suddenly felt heartbroken.

The martial arts arena in the east courtyard was beaten like this, so he probably had to bleed profusely again.

Now both Gong Hanyun and Zhang Qiyi know that he has money. After all, Gong Hanyun and Zhang Qiyi saw with their own eyes the huge income he made from selling Yanbao Talisman at the foot of the mountain peak at the Qingyang Sect ruins Zhanli Hall. , and these two people also helped sell a lot of Yanbao Talisman, so they naturally know that he is rich now.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible to get Gong Hanyun and Zhang Qiqi to pay for the construction of a martial arts arena.

These guys are all tough guys.

Chu Jianqiu twitched the corners of his lips, waved his hands as if he didn't care, and said, "It's okay. I'll deal with him next time too. Didn't he say that we will compete again in the outer sect competition three months later? , just let him be free for three more months!"

"Senior Sister Gong, what's going on in the outer sect competition three months later?" Li Xiangjun heard the conversation between the two and asked curiously.

"Three months later, the Outer Sect's once-a-decade competition will begin. The top 100 and top 10 disciples of the Outer Sect will be determined through the competition. Only the rankings determined by the competition will be considered. The above is the real ranking. The current top ten disciples of the outer sect are all ranked by everyone in private, and have not been officially recognized by the Deacon Hall of Feng Yuan Academy. After all, in the competition ten years ago, except Feng Fei People like Zhou Kun and Wei Huan have not entered the top 100. After all, everyone's cultivation level was still relatively low at that time, and they could not beat those disciples with high cultivation level." Gong Hanyun explained.

"Then why are the current top ten disciples of the outer sect not based on the rankings of the last outer sect competition, but instead everyone secretly created a new ranking? Is it possible that, Senior Sister Gong, you have all defeated the outer sect last time? The top ten disciples of the outer sect during the competition, why are they so popular?" Li Nian couldn't help but curiously asked after hearing this.