With a serious expression, Fang Qingzhou flew down and looked Qin Fen up and down. His contempt was gone. "I didn't expect you to have a breakthrough! Your strength has improved a lot! "
Qin Fen glanced at the fox-like Jiang Xueqing in the crowd with a determined look.
Because he had promised to marry her in the name of the Gold King!
To achieve this goal, he had trained hard for a month and finally gained something.
Qin Fen nodded and struck a pose. "Make your move, Brother Fang. This year's Golden King is mine!"
"You are not worthy!" Fang Qingzhou shouted. How could he allow an outsider to snatch what belonged to him?
"Consecutive Eight Trigram Fingers!" Fang Qingzhou moved like a shadow and quickly approached Qin Fen.
His fingers flew like a dragon, following the trajectory of the Eight Trigrams.
It changed unpredictably and intersected with reality, and it contained extraordinary might that was difficult to fathom.
Qin Fen looked serious.
"Great Monument Buddha's Palm!"
The wind from the palm was fierce, and there were frequent explosions.
Gusts of wind curled around the palm, like a breath of anger, waiting to be released!
Bang —
A palm and a finger collided.
Both of them took a step back. It was a draw!
Fang Qingzhou said sternly, "I am the Golden King, who dares to compete?"
The overbearing and arrogant roar made Xia Linxuan frown.
Relying on his father's prestige, this boy was rude, arrogant, and despicable, threatening his opponent not to win. How despicable!
Unfortunately, Qin Fen was not an ordinary civilian, but a minor duke!
"The stronger one gets it. If you want to protect the Golden King, you have to beat me first!" Qin Fen was fearless as he charged forward.
Fang Qingzhou was angry and anxious as he tangled with Qin Fen!
Bang —
Crack —
Rumble —
The two were evenly matched. After 70 or 80 rounds, there was no clear winner.
Fang Qingzhou's face gradually became anxious as he roared.
Unfortunately, Qin Fen was not moved. In terms of status, he did not need to be afraid of Fang Qingzhou.
As time passed, Fang Qingzhou was gradually at a disadvantage.
When the finger technique clashed with the firm and fierce palm technique, there was a slight effect of being restrained. In addition, he was impatient and impatient, so it was obvious that he was going to lose.
Boom —
Qin Fen seized the opportunity and struck an empty space with his palm. His palm imprinted itself on the opponent's chest.
Ah —
Fang Qingzhou cried out in pain as he flew backward and landed outside the ring!
He, the previous Gold King, was completely defeated!
Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but due to his status and face, he couldn't make a move.
"Trash! After that, Fang Yun turned to Xia Linxuan and said, "This batch of students has been nurtured well."
When he finished speaking, he slowly got up and prepared to leave.
Xia Linxuan smiled gently and said, "Why don't you leave after watching it? There's also a competition to liven things up."
Pausing for a moment, Fang Yun raised his butt and sat down, casually looking at the ring.
Jiang Deacon had a smile on his face as he placed the golden crown on Qin Feng's head, "Congratulations."
Qin Feng was exhausted. He took a few deep breaths and looked at Jiang Xueqing excitedly.
He had obtained the Golden King!
However, Qin Feng's smile froze.
At the most glorious moment of his life, the woman he loved did not pay any attention to him. Instead, she was staring at the mysterious man in purple!
Qin Feng was furious, and he shot a furious glare at Su Yu!
"Referee! The Gold King has the right to challenge someone, right? "Qin Feng's eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Su Yu.
No matter who the man in purple was, anyone who stole his woman was an enemy!
As for that trash Su Yu, he could temporarily put him aside. He could challenge him a second time later!
Jiang Deacon nodded.
"Alright then! I want to challenge him! "
Qin Feng was filled with fighting spirit as he pointed at the man in purple standing on the stone pillar!
Wow —
The crowd was in an uproar!
This mysterious man in purple was unimaginable. His identity was shrouded in mystery.
No one would have thought that the first person the junior duke wanted to challenge would be him!
Jiang Deacon was also puzzled. This person looked familiar, but he did not know who he was.
Su Yu slowly opened his eyes that were as deep as the starry sky. He looked down at Qin Feng and said calmly, "Rest well before you challenge him. Otherwise, you will have an unfair advantage."
Qin Feng was in a state of exhaustion, and his strength was less than 70 percent of his normal level.
"You don't have to worry!" Qin Feng's fighting spirit was ignited. Only by defeating him in front of Jiang Xueqing would he be able to vent his anger!
He took out a precious elixir from his robes and swallowed it. His exhaustion disappeared, and his physical strength and vital energy quickly recovered.
"As expected of the junior duke, he ate a Vitality Replenishing Elixir that cost a thousand taels of silver."
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with anger, "Fight me!"
Su Yu's purple robe and black hair fluttered in the wind. His handsome face glowed, and a wispy voice floated from his mouth.
"I have waited for this day for too long."
Whoosh —
The purple shadow was like the wind, like the shadow of a white cloud. It was elegant and free, like duckweed floating on the waves of a river.
Xia Linxuan had a curious expression, "Stage Three Top Class of Cloud Shadow? Other than the ten great demon students with extremely high levels of comprehension, who else could cultivate it? Ye Xuan, who is this person? His cultivation base is at Level Four Lower Tier, why have I not heard of him? "
Ye Xuan had a blank expression, "He looks familiar, but I do not know who he is."
A hint of surprise appeared on Xia Linxuan's face, and he could not help but laugh, "Interesting, this battle does not seem to be as simple as adding to the fun."
As he glided across the arena, Su Yu stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His deep eyes were extremely calm.
Jiang Zhishi could not see through the noble young master in front of him, and said politely, "If you are not willing to accept the challenge, you can choose not to fight. He is the Gold King, he can only challenge the Silver King."
Su Yu calmly waved his hand, "I have waited for this battle for too long, how can I not fight?"
"Alright! The Gold King challenges the purple-robed man! Let the duel begin! "Jiang Zhishi had forgotten to ask for his opponent's name.
Qin Feng looked at Jiang Xueqing coldly. Her gaze was still focused on him, and her eyes were filled with anticipation for the purple-robed man's victory!
Qin Feng was furious, and he had the intention to kill. He was her boyfriend, but she was cheering for an outsider!
"Great Tablet Buddha's Palm!" Qin Feng attacked furiously, his vital energy and physical strength pushed to the extreme.
The shadow of his palm was like the wind, swallowing and spitting out powerful energy.
Su Yu's expression was calm. He did not move, but when he did, his purple robe was like a shadow!
"Tempest!" As he lifted his leg, a cold wind blew!
A white mist of cold energy suddenly appeared, surrounding the leg technique. It swept forward with the force of the cold!
Crash —
Qin Feng retreated three meters. Su Yu retreated two and a half meters.
Hiss —
Qin Fen sucked in a breath of cold air. He hurriedly shook off his ice-covered palms with a shocked expression.
"You've cultivated Tempest?" Qin Feng could not believe it. The famous leg technique on the second level of the depository of scriptures was extremely difficult to comprehend. It could be said that it was the most difficult technique to cultivate on the second level.
Many people had their eyes on it, including Qin Feng.
However, not a single one of them succeeded!
The purple-robed man's successful cultivation was shocking!
Xia Linxuan's eyes glowed, "Ye Xuan, check if he is from the training institute! At such a young age, he managed to comprehend Tempest to Stage Two Top Class. With his level of comprehension, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a demon! "
Ye Xuan nodded his head, his eyes glowing.
Su Yu smiled without saying a word. He closed in on him, ready to fight!
Crash —
The two figures intertwined, rising and falling.
Rumble —
Sometimes the wind from his palm was sharp, sometimes the shadow of his leg was cold. The two were different, and Su Yu was overwhelmed!
Unknowingly, the audience stood up, gasping in amazement.
Looking at the terrifying purple-robed man, they could not understand why the training institute had such a strong martial artist!
A cup of tea's time passed.
The two were still fighting, exchanging no less than thirty blows!
Jiang Zhishi was secretly surprised!
He was a Level Four Peak, but the battle power of the two was close to that of a Level Four Peak!
Jiang Xueqing's beautiful eyes flickered, her breathing rapid, her breasts rising and falling. Her beautiful eyes followed the purple shadow. She clenched her fists, her heart pounding.
Too strong! He was evenly matched with Qin Feng!
"Good! Good! Good! To think that there is such a hidden student in our training institute! "Xia Linxuan was overjoyed, his eyes smiling.
In the corner of the viewing platform, the three celestial beings watched with interest.
"That's strange, who is that purple-robed man?" The teenager with thick eyebrows and big eyes was about to scratch his scalp. His heart was itching. "Tempest is a leg technique that is no less difficult to comprehend than a top class technique. He actually managed to successfully cultivate it. This person's comprehension and aptitude are not inferior to us, the top ten monsters. Who can tell me, where did this kid come from?"
The celestial being's beautiful eyes were overflowing with color. She looked at her happy father, feeling gratified.
Her father would only be happy if there was another talent in the training institute, and she would also be gratified by her father's happiness.
The silver-haired youth slightly frowned, his nostrils flaring, "Nothing great. In my hands, you are just a piece of trash."
On the arena.
Peng kacha!
As time passed, the difference between the two gradually became clear.
Qin Feng gradually could not hold on, his entire body covered in frost. His eyebrows, hair, arms, and face were pale.
"I! I will not lose!! "Qin Feng roared, using all of his vital energy and physical strength. He also used all of his eighteen supplementary techniques!
As for Su Yu, his expression was calm, like the water of an autumn lake, without any ripples.
From beginning to end, Su Yu only used Tempest, not any other techniques.
Rumble —
Finally, Qin Feng could no longer keep up with Su Yu's leg techniques. He was kicked in the face, flying out of the arena, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Qin Feng had been defeated!
After fifty rounds, he had finally been defeated!
The new Gold King had lost his first battle!
Su Yu calmed his chaotic breathing, walking to the edge of the arena with his hands behind his back. He looked down at Qin Feng, whose mouth was covered in blood.
"You are too weak. You disappoint me," Su Yu said indifferently.
He had defeated the enemy who had tried to steal his woman and set him up multiple times. He had also defeated the target that he had once wanted to defeat.
Su Yu did not feel any sense of accomplishment.
In the past, Qin Feng had been too strong to surpass in his eyes.
But now that they were exchanging blows, Qin Feng was at ease. He had not even used his vital energy. This kind of victory did not make him feel any sense of accomplishment.
Jiang Xueqing's beautiful eyes rippled, covering her red lips in disbelief. The purple-robed gentleman was stronger than Qin Feng!
The phrase "you are too weak" made her heart beat uncontrollably.
The purple-robed gentleman was too strong!
In his eyes, the Gold King could only be described as "too weak"!
At this moment, the purple-robed gentleman had left a deep impression in her heart. The young girl's heart had been completely captured.
The audience sucked in a breath of cold air.
The mysterious purple-robed gentleman was incomparably strong!
The Gold King, in his words, was only described as "you are too weak"!
At that moment, the audience wanted to scratch their heads. They were too curious. Was there such a strong student in the martial arts training institute?
Qin Feng had been defeated, and the knot in his heart was slightly resolved.
As he raised his head and looked at the boundless horizon, Su Yu felt that he was still too small and insignificant. His abilities were far from enough.
Qin Feng was merely the son of the Qin Country's Duke. The Qin family's power had not been revealed in the slightest.
Jiang Zhishi was shocked. He cautiously and politely stepped forward, cupping his fists as he asked, "May I know the purple-robed gentleman's name?"
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