"Come on, let me see your strength."

Che Feiyang took a step forward, staring at Aspiration with a torch in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll learn your tricks."

The two confronted each other for a moment, and Aspire made the first move, and his fist was wide open and closed, taking a fierce route.

"Looking at the boxing edge of Aspiration, he is already at the peak of the fifth stage of Huajin, and his promotion to the sixth stage is just around the corner."

As a well-known young man in Tibet, Aspire's talent for martial arts is also well known.

"Even the fifth section dares to compete with me?"

Che Feiyang smiled, and he didn't avoid the domineering fist of Aspire.

"Bang!"

There was a bang.

Aspire Wang's face was immediately like ashes, and his powerful and fierce punch was actually held firmly in the palm of Che Feiyang's palm, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any further progress.

Under the blow, everyone was shocked.

"Six stages of strength."

Aspire gritted his teeth and said:

"You turned out to be a sixth-stage master, and you have hidden it deep enough over the years."

"Hehe, if it weren't for your Zhuo family's incompetence today, I wouldn't have made a move."

Before the words fell, Che Feiyang raised a kick and kicked him in the chest, knocking him a few feet away.

"How about Aspiration, how is my kung fu compared to you?"

The car is flying and approaching step by step, and the murderous spirit is soaring.

Chu Yi frowned, and was about to come to the rescue, but at this moment, a hand stopped in front of Che Feiyang.

"Be forgiving, be forgiving, friend."

Chu Jiawen frowned, turned his head and said:

"Young Master Zhuo, we took this scene for you, just asking for a holy medicine."

Aspiration was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"Thank you friends for your help, don't say a holy medicine, it's all with you, what's the matter?"

"Okay, it's refreshing."

Chu Jiawen patted the fifth child's body:

"I'll leave it to you, don't be careless."

Lao Wu nodded, and hooked his finger at the opposite side:

"Turning strength into the sixth stage, come on boy, come to grandpa."

"You're looking for death!"

Che Feiyang was furious when he heard this, and he flew forward with enough strength, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Lao Wu.

"That's it, it's too boring."

Lao Wu said this, but he didn't dare to slack off at hand, rolled on the spot, and grabbed Che Feiyang's left arm in his hand as soon as he grabbed it.

He has been fighting with people all year round and has rich practical experience, which is far from being comparable to a young man like Che Feiyang.

Under this blow, Che Feiyang was suddenly shocked, and he wanted to break free but was helpless.

"Let it go!"

"It's late."

The fifth child smiled, suddenly exerted his strength, and the thick arm of the bowl was whistling up, throwing the car out like a meteor hammer.

Everyone gasped, and at that astonishing speed, Che Feiyang was bound to be seriously injured.

At the right time, a short figure rushed out from behind the car family, and with a grab, he actually stopped the thunderous car Feiyang.

"Uncle Thirteen."

The car flew and the horror was set.

This man is not only as short as a dwarf, but also extremely terrifying in appearance, if he goes out at night, he will not scare people to death.

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Cheng shouted:

"I don't remember that the Che family has your number."

"Naturally, you can't recognize me, because I have been sent to the depths of the snow-capped mountains since I was born, and I have never slackened for a moment in the past fifty years.

"Eight Stages of Strength!"

The crowd was furious.

This is the real super master, the one who has made great achievements.

"Is it you?!"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Zhuo Cheng's face sank.

"Father, who is he?"

Zhuo Ting was confused.

He was the thirteenth son of the previous head of the Che family, who was abandoned because he was born short and ugly, and survived with the help of his brother. And that person is Che Ao, the current owner of the Che family. ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized. This secret history was spread very well in those years, and although many years have passed, many people still remember it vividly.

Lao Wu wiped his mouth and was about to step forward, but was stopped.

"Since Your Excellency is skilled, Chu Mou is not talented, so I have come to ask for advice."

Chu Jiawen clenched his fists and walked into the field with a graceful demeanor.

"Young Master......"

"Stand down, you're no match for him."

Lao Wu's face turned pale, and he stopped talking. In the end, he obediently retreated.

After looking at Chu Jiawen for a long time, Che Thirteen grinned:

"Look at your fine skin and tender meat, many girls must like it. It really makes me a little jealous. ”

"Look at me tearing your face!"

Before the words fell, Che Thirteen suddenly burst up, his short figure rushing towards him like a cannonball, and the speed was even more terrifying than the Lin Rulie he met that night.

The old five on the side suddenly changed color. He didn't expect this car Thirteen to be so fast, he didn't have time to react at all!

"Chu Jiawen, be careful!"

The first love off the field was shocked and shouted anxiously.

As if he hadn't heard it, in the face of such a ferocious blow, Chu Jiawen only took a step back slightly, and in the eyes of everyone, with a flick of his fingers, a bright flame suddenly burst out from his fingertips, turning into fiery red flames in an instant, like a scarlet sword qi, overcoming thorns and thorns, invincible.

Che Thirteen suddenly changed color, exhaled and fell suddenly, and slammed into the ground with a "bang". Everyone saw that the place where it had landed was already a hole.

"It's scary."

The first love covered her mouth in horror.

"It's unbelievable that my brother is already so strong."

The flames in Chu Jiawen's palm surged, and he was on guard between his breaths, without the slightest carelessness.

Everyone in the audience was already frightened.

"Stranger! This kid turned out to be a stranger! ”

"And it's a fire-based ability!"

"It's terrible, has he reached the realm of controlling fire at will?"

"Isn't that about to become a master of the superpowers?"

Chu Jiawen was proud, and his eyes scorched at everyone.

He has always been accompanied by his servant Lao Wu, and in many cases he does not need to do it himself, and almost no one knows that such a handsome and dashing boy will be the master of the fire ability.

"Click, click, click......"

A small sound came from the hole, Chu Jiawen's pupils contracted suddenly, and his hands intertwined and pushed forward.

In an instant, an invisible wave of scorching heat enveloped the area, and the terrifying heat that burned the sky and the earth shattered the hearts of everyone around them.

There was a miserable howl of torment from the ground, and it was obvious that Che Thirteen was trapped.

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

"I didn't expect this person to be able to weave his own field at a young age, so as to trap the enemy, it's really rare."

Looking at the situation on the field again, Chu Jiawen controlled the field with fire spiritual power, and he had already grasped the initiative.

In other words, Che Thirteen's life and death are only between his thoughts.

"Is this the strength of the fire-type powerhouse, it's terrifying!"

"It is estimated that only a martial artist at the peak of the ninth rank of the Transformation Strength can not be afraid of this blazing flame."

……

At this moment, an old voice came:

"It's over."

Before the words fell, a murderous aura rushed out of nowhere, only to see a white figure fast over the lightning, and suddenly attacked.

His seemingly unremarkable move, but it seems to be the only killer move in heaven and earth, no matter what, you can't avoid it.

Chu Jiawen finally changed color, his hands were suddenly closed, and his palms flew as he retreated, and several fireballs of flame roared.

"The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about teeth."

The old man in white was not afraid in the face of the scorching fireballs, reached out with both hands, grabbed them in the air, and only listened to the muffled sound of "puff puff" several times, and the fireballs exploded like pinching persimmons, turning into countless sparks in the air, splashing in all directions.

Chu Jiawen's face was pale, and there was no way out.

The old man in white did not back down, and pointed out with his concentration and pointed out, directly taking Chu Jiawen's eyebrows.

"Take me Bodhi Vajra with one finger!"

"Che Fu, what are you doing?! Stop! ”

Aspiration was terrified.

The white-bearded old man laughed, withdrew his hand one inch in front of Chu Jiawen's eyebrows, and then slowly walked to the middle of the field, standing with his hands in his hands, looking like a peerless master.

"What? Naturally, it was for my car family. ”

The Great Elder Che was furious, the peak of the ninth stage of the transformation of strength, and the figure known as the half-step grandmaster, finally made a move at this moment.

Chu Jiawen escaped, gasping for air, his back was already soaked.

"How is it, all of you, but who else wants to fight with the old man?"

He smiled, but it was an indescribable sarcasm, and his gaze swept playfully over everyone.

Whether it is a young man or a long-famous master, they all lowered their heads when they met his deep eyes.

"It's a shame that there's no one. Then this lot of holy medicine, my Che family is disrespectful. ”

"Slow."

A word is like spring thunder.

Looking for prestige, an ordinary teenager walked out of the crowd.

He was born with a modest appearance, and his eyes were as calm as water. But there is a feeling of looking down on the world.

"Chu, Chu Yi?"

The first love exclaimed.