Yue Fengchen is worthy of being a celebrity in Huaqing Mansion, wherever he goes, there are students who salute him, and everywhere he goes, everyone is watching.

Su Daoxing followed Yue Fengchen on the way to the Shenyue Shrine, enjoying the gaze of passers-by, he was completely stained with the light of Yue Fengchen.

Shenyue Society is one of the ten ancient societies in Huaqing Mansion, which has been established for a long time and can be passed down, which shows the extraordinary founder of the founder.

The Shingetsu Shrine is said to have been founded as a ghost sanctuary, but there is no record of it in the school.

"President Tsuki!"

On the road, a beautiful female student came to Yue Fengchen with a red face and handed over a piece of paper that exuded a faint body fragrance.

Yue Fengchen took it and bowed slightly.

The schoolgirl blushed and left.

Su Daoxing smiled on the side and said, "Senior Yue, I didn't expect you to be the dream lover of thousands of juniors in the school. ”

Yuefeng Chen smiled lightly and said: "There are countless outstanding women in Huaqing Mansion, but there are no ones who can compare with saints. ”

Feelings, what Yue Fengchen has always remembered is the saintess of the Moon Clan who he can't climb, a talented man like him, once he identifies a woman, he will be depressed for the rest of his life, he is the amorous seed in the mouths of everyone.

Su Daoxing shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that he was very good alone, how could it be like Su Daolin had Kong Feixuan to worry about, and Yuefeng Chen had the Moon Clan Holy Maiden to care, they would definitely distract their energy to their feelings, which would not be good for cultivation.

In the center of Huaqing Mansion is a huge square, in which hundreds of martial arts platforms are distributed, and it is a place where students exchange their cultivation experiences on a daily basis.

In the northeast corner of the square is where the communities are located.

Yue Fengchen led Su Daoxing through the square and came to an antique courtyard, which was the Shenyue Shrine.

Su Daoxing walked into the courtyard with Yue Fengchen, and was first attracted by the screen in front of him.

In front of the screen is a statue of a woman in white riding on the back of a snow wolf, the statue is lifelike, and behind the woman is a huge full moon, as if the woman will ride the snow wolf to the full moon at any time.

Su Daoxing bowed and said to the female statue: "Disciple Su Daoxing to meet the ghost holy master!"

Yue Fengchen turned around and glanced at Su Daoxing.

Su Daoxing recognized the identity of the statue, which further confirmed Su Daoxing's identity as the descendant of the ghost saint.

The record of the ghost saint only left a few words in the dynasty, secular people do not know that the ghost saint is a female saint, only the relevant forces of the heavenly clan know the identity of the ghost saint, the moon wind is the core disciple of the moon clan, and knows that the ghost saint is a female saint, originally he still had a little doubt about whether Su Daoxing is the descendant of the ghost saint, but now that little doubt has been dispelled, Su Daoxing was not born in the moon clan, and he can know that the ghost saint is a female saint, and he must have obtained the true inheritance of the ghost saint.

The annex of the Shenyue Society is very large, ten times the size of the Pengcheng Society, and in the corner of the annex, there are unicorns, golden phoenixes, and unicorns.

Su Daoxing walked to the courtyard with Yue Fengchen, and saw the members of the club who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and his heart was shocked again.

Among the members of the Shenyue Society, there are four Nine Flail Martial Kings, and the rest of the members are all Eight Flail Martial Kings, not even a Seven Flails and below the level of Martial Kings, such a community is really a strong mess, because any Eight Flail Martial King can establish a small community, a group of clubs composed of Martial Kings above the Eight Flails realm, what a it should be.

The heritage of the ten ancient societies is really deep and boundless.

Originally, Su Daoxing felt that it was very easy to take over the position of president of Shenyue Society, but now it is a little stressful, and it will take a lot of effort to manage this group of cattle in the future.

Liwei, yes, the first meeting with Liwei is very important.

Su Daoxing's face turned cold, and he decided to find an opportunity to establish his authority in the Shenyue Society.

When the members of the club saw that President Yuefengchen had brought a student over, they paid attention to it.

"President, I'm back, and I've brought back a weak-looking student, and I want him to join the club and pass me first. Weak chickens, Shenyue Society won't accept it. All students who enter the Shenyue Club must rely on strength to enter, not by connections. A tall and mighty student came out of the group of members.

Nine Flails Martial King Zhang Chengfeng!

A well-known student in the Department of Physical Arts.

Yue Fengchen smiled and said, "Cheng Feng, you misunderstood, I didn't let Su Daoxing become a disciple of the Shenyue Society, but let him become the next president of the Shenyue Society." ”

"What?"

"Impossible!"

All the members of the club were shocked and gathered around, the election of the president of the Shenyue Club is a big deal.

The members of the club have always thought that after President Yuefengchen leaves the school, one of the four Nine Flail Martial Kings in the club will become the president, and the highest voice is none other than Zhang Chengfeng, a strong man in physical skills, and Yang Huwei, a strong man in marksmanship.

However, President Yuefengchen did not choose either Zhang Chengfeng and Yang Huwei, but instead pulled a weak scholar from outside to be the president, which is really ridiculous.

"I recognized it, he was a ghost. ”

"Su Daolin's clan brother Su Daoxing?"

"It's okay for Su Daolin to be the president, Su Daoxing, he can't?"

The members did not shy away from discussing it.

Yue Fengchen smiled bitterly at Su Daoxing, the meaning he conveyed to Su Daoxing was very simple, whether Su Daoxing could become the president of the Shenyue Society, and then it would be up to Su Daoxing's performance.

"When he is the president, he will pass me first. Zhang Chengfeng exuded a mountain-like momentum, and pointed to a martial arts platform, "Please!"

Su Daoxing knew that no matter how much nonsense he said, there was no point in saying anything, only in a war, only the strong would be respected.

"Please!"

Su Daoxing arched his hand towards Zhang Chengfeng.

Su Daoxing and Zhang Chengfeng boarded the martial arts stage, and the members circled the martial arts stage.

Crackling!

There was a chaotic sound, and the sound came from Zhang Chengfeng's body, Zhang Chengfeng's muscles were swollen at this moment, and his tall body was a little taller, looking like steel poured into copper.

Zhang Chengfeng is known as the first person to defend among the students of this class of the academy, and at present, there are no five people in the entire academy who can cultivate physical skills to his level.

Students who practice physical arts, the future development is to develop to the army, on the battlefield, is in need of unparalleled martial arts, in history of the great generals who have made great achievements, half of the generals are practicing physical arts.

Zhang Chengfeng has not yet reached the realm of the Ten Flails Martial King, and has been directly designated as an officer by the military department of the Eastern Tu Dynasty, once he graduated from Huaqing Mansion, he will be a high-powered officer in the army, and he can be said to be a person who entered the army with a golden key.

Zhang Chengfeng raised his fist, his fist was like a mountain, and he struck forward fiercely.

There was a series of sonic booms in the air.

Sonic boom!

Su Daoxing only felt that a fist force like a sound wave rushed like a rolling flood, and he raised his palm to split, and the huge palm force was like a big knife slashing down, which could split mountains and seas, not to mention the sound wave fist strength, which directly split the sound wave fist strength.

"There are two brushes. Zhang Chengfeng saw Su Daoxing take his own blow, and his impression of Su Daoxing changed a little.

"He can take Zhang Chengfeng's sonic boom punch, which shows that his strength has reached the realm of the Nine Flails Martial King. Yang Huwei's inquiring gaze looked at Yue Fengchen.

Yue Fengchen said to the members around him: "Su Daoxing is the realm of the Nine Flails Martial King, only one realm worse than me. ”

Call!

Those members of the Eight Flails Martial King realm breathed a sigh of relief, they originally thought that Su Daoxing was just the Eight Flails Martial King, and they were ready to challenge it, but now that they learned the other party's realm, they dispelled their plans to make a move.

Boom!

Zhang Chengfeng struck out a long fist, his arm was extremely long, and he could do twice the result with half the effort when he cast this punch.

Su Daoxing clenched his palms into fists, and his fists exuded an incomparable intent.

"Fist Intent!"

"Su Daoxing has comprehended the fist intent, and his strength is stronger than Zhang Chengfeng!"

The members felt the strength of Su Daoxing's fist intent and exclaimed.

Su Dao woke up, he appeared in front of Zhang Chengfeng in a flash like a faint shadow, and the punch he hit was extremely fast, and the punch hit the same position in Zhang Chengfeng's chest.

Boom Boom!

Zhang Chengfeng's defense is strong, but he was hit by a powerful punch with fist intent, and one of his parts, again and again, was continuously hit by the punch, no matter how strong the defense was, there was still a moment of breaking.

Syllable!

Su Daoxing punched hundreds of punches, and he only took a few punches from Zhang Chengfeng.

Zhang Chengfeng punched Su Daoxing's body, like hitting the leather, and he couldn't hurt Su Daoxing at all.

Su Daoxing's fist strength with fist intent hit Zhang Chengfeng's body every time, like a hammer blow.

Burst!

Zhang Chengfeng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated, obviously injured.

Zhang Chengfeng's defense was broken, and he was injured and vomited blood. ”

"How do I feel that Su Daoxing's defense is still above Zhang Chengfeng, who is the strongest in physical arts?"

"Zhang Chengfeng, the first person in physical arts, is not as good as Su Daoxing's defense, which is really shocking. ”

The members of the club saw that something was wrong on the stage.

Roar!

Zhang Chengfeng roared, and then, his body suddenly rose up, and the muscles on his body turned into iron bumps, as if he had changed people, and the aura emanating from his body was more than doubled.

"It's kind of interesting. Su Daoxing touched his chin, raised his fist to the sky, and suddenly his fist was monstrous, like a mountain.

He punched, and a punch hit Zhang Chengfeng, who had more than doubled his strength, from top to bottom, and the huge force directly blasted Zhang Chengfeng out of the martial arts platform.

This punch is Su Daoxing's real fist power, he has been hiding it just now, and he has not used all his strength. Zhang Chengfeng was knocked out of the martial arts stage, and he suddenly realized that the gap between himself and Su Daoxing was not a little bit, but a gap-like gap.

"Concession!" Su Daoxing bowed his hand to Zhang Chengfeng, who fell under the martial arts stage, and stood on the martial arts platform without moving.

"Admire!" Zhang Chengfeng forcibly suppressed the blood qi floating in his body, and hugged his fist towards Su Daoxing.

Zhang Chengfeng was defeated.

The three Nine Flail Martial Kings in the audience gathered together to discuss, and after a while, Yang Huwei swept onto the martial arts stage.