Chapter 10: The Mad Son

"It won't be long before I can get the canonization!" Wild Tao's expression stiffened slightly, obviously very concerned about Chu Fei asking him like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a pity that you are not yet canonized as the Holy Son. Then how many are you ranked?" Chu Fei did not hide his expression, he preferred to fight with the true Holy Son.

"You have too many questions. Wild waves said angrily: "The arena is the battlefield, you'd better go all out for a while, I won't show mercy, if you die and are disabled, it's not an accident." ”

"Whether I give it my all depends on whether you have the strength to make me go all out. Chu Fei smiled slightly, there was a compelling light in his eyes, it was a kind of desire, he wanted to fight with a real master, in order to test what he had gained all the way in the secret realm.

Wild Tao smiled instead: "I am a self-proclaimed mad saint, I didn't expect to meet someone who is crazier than me today, interesting, I just hope you don't just talk about it." ”

"You'll find out right away. ”

When the electronic sound announced the start, Chu Fei and Wild Tao both stared at each other fiercely, they didn't make a move, but their momentum was climbing all the way, their battle intent was intertwined and charged, and they both wanted to overwhelm each other with invisible momentum before the battle began.

They soon discovered that it was impossible to overpower their opponents in terms of momentum.

Wild Waves' gaze was special, it was a beast-like light, with a terrifying aggressiveness, as if it was ready to pounce and swallow all opponents.

Facing him was like facing an ancient beast.

But Wild Waves soon found that this kind of aggressive gaze had no effect on Chu Fei at all, Chu Fei's gaze was very calm, but there was a kind of wave in the calm, and there was a kind of vastness and profundity in the waves, no matter how strong the gaze was in front of him, it was like nothing, and it did not have any effect.

It was an invincible momentum, just because the Great Dao was hidden in the chest, so it ignored all threats.

Wild Tao also saw a murderous aura, this is an invisible murderous aura that can only be achieved after experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, although Chu Fei restrained that aura, Wild Tao still felt an indescribable chill.

"He's killed people, and not just one. A smile appeared at the corner of Wild Wave's mouth, and there was a kind of madness that was happy to see the hunt. The Holy Sons of the Martial Sect are not ordinary students, they are the Holy Sons of the Martial Sect who have truly experienced killing, and they can only become the Holy Sons of the Martial Sect by going through the test of life and death.

"I see that you are a real man, we don't play false, we don't fight for holy skills, we fight directly for fists and feet, how!" said loudly, waving his hands and feet, with a sense of violent beauty.

Wild waves looked rough, but none of the people who fought often were really rough, and he deliberately provoked Chu Fei to compete with him in the field he was best at.

"Cut! It's strange that Chu Fei can be fooled by such an indiscriminate move, you can know at a glance that this is what you are good at!" The students in the tutorial class whispered on the viewing platform.

But what they didn't expect was that Chu Fei only replied with one word: "Okay!"

"Is Chu Fei crazy?

"Yes, the Wutie clan is the best at melee combat and fists and kicks, Chu Fei shouldn't agree. The students in the tutorial class talked a lot, and Ding Qiu's face also fell.

"He actually agreed, can't he see that fists and feet are what Wild Tao is best at?" Shi Hao, the leader of the martial arts team, said with a faint smile: "Xian'er, do you think we have won this game?"

"Not necessarily. The female sage known as Xian'er frowned slightly: "How can he not see what we can all see? He will agree, because he is confident, which comes from the confidence of strength." ”

"Does he really have a chance to win, even if he canonizes the Holy Son, no one can beat the wild waves in his fists and feet, right?"

"Just because we didn't have it before doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. ”

"You are so optimistic about Chu Fei. ”

"I can't talk about it, I just think it's not so easy for Wild Waves to win. ”

Rumble!

Unable to win in momentum, the wild waves shot directly, stepped out in one step, and almost broke the ground, and the distance of more than 100 meters was directly shortened to fifty meters, and a punch was blasted out.

The fist wind like a raging wave surged wildly from a distance of fifty meters, and Chu Fei felt as if a cannonball was bombarding him.

Ordinary Four Sacred Beings, even if they are undefeated in the face of such a blow, they will definitely fall completely behind.

Chu Fei was not an ordinary Four Priests.

The fist wind roared through, like a hurricane passing through, Chu Fei stood still, only the battle suit was gently raised.

Wild Tao was shocked in his heart, how heavy this punch was, others didn't know, he himself knew best, he practiced a very ancient exercise, called the Ancient Technique of Burning Blood, sacrificing everything to strengthen his body.

He has the most furious strength and physique.

When the distance between the two was shortened to twenty meters, the wild waves blasted out a second punch, and Chu Fei moved, bowed, and punched, simple and direct.

There was an earthquake in the arena, and the sonic boom was like a tide, and the wave of force hit the protective shield, which bulged like a balloon, as if it would explode at any moment.

After a punch, the armor on Chu Fei's right arm shattered, he took two steps back, and the wild waves also retreated in the air. The punch was evenly matched, and no one took advantage.

If you look closely, you will find that Chu Fei's phalanges have been slightly traumatized, and his physique is still slightly inferior to Wild Waves under the increase of the three major life elements, but Wild Waves' body has been eroded by the three major life elements, and he has also been injured.

This injury is negligible to them.

"Blood burning!" Wild Tao drank coldly, his eyes changed, as if there were two ancient fires burning, there was a layer of dark red light on his body, and the four relics in the void were burning, turning into fire and merging into his body.

The next moment, the wild waves were extremely violent, and he strode up, his eyes fierce and fierce, as if possessed by a mad demon.

It's just the second round, and the wild waves used the blood-burning ancient trick to decide the winner with one move.

This is the Holy Son of the Martial Sect, they have experienced life and death, and they know the importance of timing their shots, and they use killing moves at the beginning, not giving their opponents a chance to adapt.

This kind of fighting style that broke out as soon as it came up made it difficult for many saints who grew up in the ring to adapt, and they often lost before they could do their best.

The ring is the battlefield, victory or defeat is life and death, and the opponent is not given any chance, this is the way of fighting of the Holy Son of Wumen.

Chu Fei smiled slightly, feeling like he had returned to the road of life and death, and he was going to decide life and death as soon as he came up.

The divine golden light rose from Chu Fei's body and turned into a golden battle suit, Chu Fei also used the supreme treasure technique, the golden light transformation clothes were blessed outside, and the three major life elements were blessed inside, and he had an invincible sharpness on his body, and he had to fight hard with the wild waves.

Boom, boom, boom......

For half an hour in a row, this kind of thunderous sound echoed in the arena, Chu Fei and the wild waves attacked, not giving an inch, fighting for every inch of land, this is the craziest way to play, the two are not like the sages who control the void yuan, but like fearless warriors among ordinary people, deciding victory and life and death in the simplest and violent way.

"Chu Fei, there is no difference between victory and defeat with the quasi-holy son!" The students in the tutorial class were boiling, everyone knew that the Holy Son of the Martial Arts Sect was extraordinary, he was a genius among geniuses, known as invincible in the same realm, Chu Fei's realm was lower than the other party, and he fought five games in a row, but he still didn't win or lose.

Zhan Ling'er looked at Chu Fei on the field with a smile in his eyes, this is the real Chu Fei, this is his real strength.

What about the Holy Son, Chu Fei can still win.

"Storm Dragon Snake Fist!" "Wild Waves roared, he was a little anxious, if he couldn't win, the honor of the Holy Son of the Martial Sect would be damaged, and he would become a laughing stock.

The tricks of the wild waves have changed, no longer open and close, every shot is extremely weird, between the fists and palms, there is a hidden force, as if the dragon and snake dance together, suddenly rigid, suddenly soft, unpredictable.

Chu Fei was awe-inspiring, the opponent's boxing technique was exquisite, like an open net, with needles hidden in the cotton, soft and strong, he had a feeling of strength and nowhere to go.

Seeing the moves, Chu Fei's moves also changed, the dazzling golden light emitted from his palm fingers, he imitated Ling Feng's technique, using his body as a soldier, his fingers as a sword, and his palm as a knife, and his moves contained golden light secret power, each blow was sharp and fierce, like a sharp sword in the air, to break through the opponent's big net.

"Good!" Wild Waves laughed, his moves changed again, the speed of his fist suddenly accelerated, like a torrent of sudden outbursts, punches fell like rain, and for a while there were fist shadows everywhere.

"Hehe!" Chu Fei sneered, the golden light suddenly contracted, fused with the body, Chu Fei opened and closed, there was a kind of boldness to give up who I am, turning his palm into a knife, each knife was issued from top to bottom, not defending but attacking, in the golden light, Chu Fei used the Huaxia Ancient Technique Vajra Demon Fist, which was powerful and majestic, like a rolling thunder tide.

The two of them kept changing their moves, and they were still on the same page, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.