The person who jokingly opened his mouth just now was Feng Chong.

After the Haoyue Sect left, the competition continued. Feng Chong, who was stunned by Gu Juechen, once again proved that his status as the first person in the inner door was unshakable.

After winning the championship, he announced his withdrawal from the Winter Snow Hall in public, causing the two hall masters to compete.

When the master of Chunmu Hall was entangled, he took the initiative to speak and put forward his desire to join Chunmu Hall.

In order to increase his bargaining chips, he took the initiative to say that he could enter the realm of the Yellow Pole Seven Grades at any time.

At this time, the master of the Chunmu Hall couldn't refuse and agreed.

Feng Chong is the first person in the inner gate, and his prestige in the Winter Snow Hall is very high, and at that moment, many disciples of the Winter Snow Hall announced that they would leave the Winter Snow Hall and enter the Spring Wood Hall.

One Feng Chong asked the Chunmu Hall Master to make the decision to wait and wait to personally go to Gu Jiechen to apologize, and the others, the Chunmu Hall Master did not dare to agree, so he cheapened the other two halls.

If Feng Chong had a high prestige among the senior disciples of the Winter Snow Hall, then Mu Xue's coercion among the new disciples of the Winter Snow Hall was enough to compete with Feng Chong.

When Mu Xue announced that she would join the Autumn Wind Hall, the disciples of the Winter Snow Hall had already gone to Seven, Seven, Eight, and Eight.

The rest of the people who were still ready to hold on to it simply couldn't hold on, and they also wanted to join other churches.

The master of Chunmu Hall saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but he waited for the news of Sangmu.

At that time, he didn't think about it, and as soon as he heard that Gu Jiechen agreed, he immediately relented, and only then did he rob a few more disciples of Dongxue Hall.

The last people to join Chunmu Hall are all relatively weak in talent and cultivation. In the Winter Snow Hall, they didn't even have a chance to contact Feng Chong.

Now that they have joined Chunmu Hall with Feng Chong, they naturally have to perform desperately.

Therefore, when Feng Chong was looking for trouble with Gu Jiechen, how could they not seize the opportunity.

But when Gu Jiechen stood up with a smile, several disciples were so frightened that they retreated, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Don't talk about them, even Feng Chong, when he saw Gu Jiechen raise his hand, he subconsciously took a step back.

Gu Jiechen raised his hand but used his little finger to dig out his ears, and squinted at Feng Chong while digging, indifferently with a squint, and said, "What is Feng, your skin is itchy again, right?"

When the words fell, Gu Jiechen opened his mouth to blow the little finger of his ears, calm, with endless freedom and flying.

Feng Chong thought of the humiliation of the previous kick in the arena, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after the fear flashed in his eyes, his eyes were ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Gu Jiechen, why did you and I join the Chunmu Hall, just to avenge the humiliation of the previous kick!"

As he spoke, his body was full of momentum, and at the same time as a low roar, the sound of "poof" continued.

It was the sound of the spirit hidden in the dantian being urged, expanding the territory in the body, and rushing away the acupoints.

Feng Chong no longer suppressed his cultivation realm, and directly entered the realm of the Yellow Pole Seven Grades-Tongshuo.

"Do you think that if you step into the realm of enlightenment, you will be able to defeat me?" Gu Juechen looked at Feng Chong like an idiot.

Sensing that the true qi in his body was rolling, and there was no hindrance, Feng Chong's self-confidence skyrocketed, his body suddenly straightened, and he said loudly: "You will know if you try it!"

"The lord of this seat, to do it with you, is a loss of identity. Gu Jiechen had no intention of making a move, and sat back in the leisure chair again between his mouths.

"You're scared. When Gu Juechen was afraid of himself, a hint of mockery appeared on Feng Chong's face, and he said jokingly: "Don't worry, I will look at your identity as a hall master and make a light move." ”

The two words of the hall master, Feng Chong bit very hard.

"Feng Chong, you think too highly of yourself. If you want to fight, I'll play with you. Tie Zheng's voice sounded, and he appeared beside Gu Juechen.

Feng Chong didn't take Tie Zheng in his eyes at all, and said coldly: "Tie Zheng, don't make mistakes! I'm not Gu Xin!"

"That's it, just the fourth grade cultivation of the Yellow Extreme Realm, our Senior Brother Feng, can kill you in seconds with one move!"

Tie Zheng didn't answer, staring at Feng Chong coldly.

Feng Chong was complimented and said proudly: "You can play if you want, I'll give you a chance." If you can take my punch, I'll play with you. ”

He is now cultivating to the Yellow Pole Seventh Grade, and he has a huge power of 2,000 catties with a single punch at will, which is where the confidence lies.

"I'm already in the Yellow Extreme Realm. Tie Zheng kindly reminded Feng Chong.

Feng Chong's eyes shrank, but then he stretched, raised his eyebrows, and still said proudly: "What?!" You still can't take my punch. ”

From five to seven, there is still no comparison.

"I'm probably about as strong as you. Tie Zheng is still reminding.

"Tie Zheng, you are simply arrogant. Why don't you say you can knock a brute elephant away with one punch!" said the dogleg sarcastically.

To tell the truth, no one believed it, and Tie Zheng didn't bother to speak.

He has done his duty.

At that moment, Tie Zheng took a step forward and was ready for a showdown.

Feng Chong was upright, and after mobilizing the strength of his whole body, he punched out with a "drink".

Although it was a simple physical strength, Feng Chong's punch blasted out with lightning speed, and the power was terrifying.

Tie Zheng's long hair was blown straight by the fist wind.

But he didn't hide, and while he stepped forward, he also punched out.

Bang –

The sound of impact immediately began, and both of them fell backwards at the same time, and the bluestone slabs under their feet were broken.

"You lost. Tie Zheng's cold voice sounded.

Feng Chong took a step back more than him.

The smiles on the faces of those doglegs who were about to speak sarcastically were frozen, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Huang Ji Wupin cultivation, the physical strength is actually stronger than Huang Ji Qi Pin, is this the hell?!

"It can't be!"

Feng Chong exclaimed, unable to accept this fact.

"What's this, the power gap between you will get bigger and bigger. "Gu Juechen is an old god.

Although he had never cultivated the Ming King Decision, he knew very well that it was powerful. Tie Zheng's strength will increase twice as his cultivation increases.

Originally, when cultivating the "Ming King Decision" to the peak of the Yellow Extreme Realm, the physical strength could reach about 30,000 catties.

This time, Gu Jiechen decided to check it himself, and when the time came, he would definitely let Tie Zheng break through this shackle and let his physical strength reach 50,000 catties.

The strength of Tie Zheng's five grades is better than the strength of Feng Chong's seven grades of cultivation, so it is naturally a normal operation.

"I don't believe it!" Feng rushed back to his senses, his face was hideous, and he shot again.

Tie Zheng calmly faced the battle.

The physical strength of the two bombarded again, and this time, the gap between Feng Chong and Tie Zheng widened again, and he took two steps back than Tie Zheng.

Feng Chong's face was flushed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he made another move, quietly using his martial arts.

The fist is a line, endless, and there is a power to break through all things.

Fist Gang breaks the third realm - all fists are broken!

Under one punch, the power skyrocketed more than doubled.

This is an attempt to put the iron to death.

Tie Zheng's eyes were cold, and the thought of "Ming Wang's Decision" was urged, and a punch was blasted out.

The fist is rising, and the gang is like a wave, layer by layer.

Nine fists stacked.

Under the urging of "Ming Wang Decision", this yellow-level middle-grade martial art punched out nine stacks of waves, and the nine waves were superimposed, pushing the power from two thousand catties to the next level.

4,000 catties, 6,000 catties, 8,000 catties......

It wasn't until after 10,000 catties of great strength that the superimposed power slowed down, and it continued to increase with a strength of 500 catties at a time.