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Chapter 42: Ninth Grade Martial Artist

Chapter 42 Ninth-rank Martial Artist

At this moment, the faint smile on Lian Ji's face had completely disappeared. With Du Fei's steps, he twitched a few times with his face reaching the extreme.

When I saw the elite children in the family, they fell down like local chickens and dogs, and they were all blood-handed and heartbroken at this moment!

None of these elite children of the family have been cultivated through hardships!

However, if you want to stop at this moment, even Ji is not willing to stop at this moment! Then, all the plans today will be lost, and all those who died before will die in vain!

But he didn't believe it. A guy who only had the seventh level of bodybuilding three months ago could he break through to the past three months! Unless he has advanced to a martial artist, he really doesn't believe it, and he can still persevere like this.

Perhaps, the next person can kill him with one blow!

This idea surged in Lian Ji's heart and could hardly stop it.

Compared with Lian Ji, Du Zhentian felt even more storm in his heart! He originally planned to save Du Fei as soon as he was in a downward trend. In this way, even if Xiao Ai had no choice but to marry the Lian family, he would have an understanding of this matter... But no matter how he could not have imagined that Du Fei was so strong!

He was ruthless in his actions and did not leave any grass. With such means, it was obvious that Du Fei's murderous intent had erupted. At this moment, even Du Zhentian had no confidence to stop Du Fei.

The three elders of the Du family were extremely hard to see at this moment. Although it was not me who died, when they saw the person they dealt with, they were a eighth-grade martial artist, and at this moment they felt that they had cold from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"When will the young master be so strong?" Xiao Ai had almost no strength to stand up, looked at Du Fei's back, and looked dazzling! She originally planned that if Du Fei had a tendency to lose, she would rescue him, but at this moment Xiao Ai was almost sure that even if she was under Du Fei, she would probably not have the power to fight!

"When is it!" This thought emerged in Xiao Ai's mind and could hardly stop.

"It's twenty-seven! Four of the twelve core children of the Lian family have fallen down, and the inner-class children are basically dead."

Gongsun Hong's face had turned pale. She stared at Du Fei's back tightly, and then let out a sigh and said softly.

"At least half of the fallen people are in the eighth level of body-building. Could it be that Du Fei's cousin has reached the ninth level of body-building? Otherwise, how could he kill them like cutting watermelons, extremely smooth?"

Even if it was Du Han, a deep sense of fear flashed in his eyes at this moment. Although he could do what Du Fei did, he could not do it himself, but he could not act ruthlessly and neatly like Du Fei's book. You must know that if any senior executive of the Lian family could not help but slaughter him, if no one could save him!

What's more, Du Fei was not tired at all after killing nearly thirty people. What level has he reached?

"The ninth level of body-building?" Gongsun Hong shook her head slightly, and after a moment, hesitating slightly, "I don't think so..."

"Impossible!" Du Han almost roared, and then his voice suddenly lowered, but the expression on his face was extremely strange. "In three months, from the seventh level of bodybuilding to the ninth-grade martial artist... how many people in this world can do it?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Hong twitched slightly, and then she whispered: "No one can do it...it can do it, any one has become a strong man of Wuzong..."

Although this statement is light, everyone in the hall can hear it clearly. Even the sixth-rank Wuzong is already a top-notch existence in the Da'an Dynasty. Even in the entire Da'an Dynasty, there are not many sixth-rank Wuzong.

And the strength that any of these people possess is simply unimaginable to ordinary people! An existence of a sixth-grade Wushui Sect can definitely lead one to the level of the fifth Yunshui family.

At this moment, Gongsun Hong's meaning was that Du Fei was qualified to become Wuzong.

Before he finished speaking, countless people sucked air conditioners again.

"Bang..."

Du Fei didn't hear all the remarks in the hall. He just moved forward step by step. This time he cut it with one palm, but the first time he was blocked.

Du Fei was also slightly surprised that his move was blocked. His originally narrowed eyes finally opened slowly, and his indifferent gaze fell on the person in front of him. After a moment, he said with some uncertainty: "Body body...the ninth level?"

Although Du Fei did not use any fighting skills or open his trump card, any move and move contained the power of the ninth level of body-building. Therefore, the only one who can block his moves is the ninth level of body-building.

"It's finally interesting!" Du Fei sneered, and twisted his head, stepped on his left foot, but his right foot swept out in the air.

The visitor groaned, and in addition to being alert, there were more surprises and doubts in his eyes.

Although he barely blocked Du Fei's move, Du Fei was covered in murderous aura at this moment, and countless red dots were dyed on his white robe. He just smiled lightly, but in his eyes he was like a devil.

Although he can practice to the ninth level of body training, no matter how firm his mind is, he will be killed by the opponent's brothers, and he may have at most 50% of his strength. If Lian Ji had not given a forced order before, many of the Lian family's juniors would have fled in panic at this moment.

How to be an enemy if you are lost!

Seeing that Du Fei was about to sweep his head, the man flashed a sudden move, and he took a step back, barely avoiding this move. But almost instantly, Du Fei's foot seemed to grow a little longer, and his foot had already sucked hard on his face, causing his body to shake and then slammed out, slamming it on a pillar in the hall. After a while, he vomited blood and slowly fell down.

At this moment, even the children of the family were already scared. Du Fei smiled faintly and stepped forward, but there was no one who dared to take a step forward.

At this moment, anyone understands that unless they have the strength of a ninth-grade martial artist, they will just die if they come forward rashly! But even so, no one dares to leave.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Lian Ji, who was at the top of the head, could not sit anymore. The wine glass in his hand was crushed by him. Then the loud shout sounded like thunder, shaking the entire hall slightly.

Hearing Lian Ji's speech, the remaining Lian family members looked at each other and shouted, scattering like defeated soldiers. There were even a few women, less than half of them, and they were already sobbing.

At this moment, Lian's face was as if Du Fei stepped on the soles of his feet and stomped on him a few times.

Du Fei seemed to have no response to Lian Ji's words, but he was still steadily moving forward. At this moment, it was only ten steps away from Lian Zhen, who looked ugly.

The combo-hit right hand was pressed on the table, and the chest was constantly bullying, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely boiling.

"Haha! Brother Lian, it's a little too much for the younger generation to be jealous, but there's nothing we can do about it... However, if Brother Lian takes action, it might cause a big fight between our two families, but it wouldn't be great... Haha, do you think so?" Seeing that Lian Ji seemed to have the intention to take action, Du Zhentian drank with a smile and spoke lightly.

"Brother Zhentian was joking. Even someone couldn't pull that face off the face to do something between the younger generation. I died. They were just blamed for not being good at learning skills, and no one else!" With a bit of gritting teeth, Lian Ji felt that he almost bit his yellow teeth. After a while, he used a voice that was so low that only Lian Zhen could hear, and said in a sequel: "If you can't kill this kid, you won't be able to see me!"

Lian Zhen's whole body was shocked and he had already woken up from his astonishment. A solemn look flashed in Du Fei's eyes, who was slowly approaching.

Originally, he thought that he would be like killing a dog by advancing to a ninth-grade martial artist and killing a Du Fei!

But at this moment he understood that he was wrong. Even if Du Fei could do what he could do, he might not be as clean and neat as him!

At this moment, Lian Zhen has regarded Du Fei as the greatest enemy in his life!

Du Fei finally took the last step and stood on the platform where he started the hall. Although there were the senior management of the Lian family around him, his face was not a strange look. He just smiled at Lian Zhen and said, "If you want to marry Xiao Ai, you need to pass this level... For your sake, I will let you take action first. As long as you can kill me, not only Xiao Ai is yours, but my body is also her dowry."

Although the tone is plain, the taste in the words is chilling.

Hearing this, even Zhen's face slightly twitched, but after all, he was not an ordinary person. He just let out a slight breath and his face recovered a little. Then he said coldly: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can save your life!"

"Are you sure?" Du Fei smiled and his eyes slowly scanned.

Seeing this, Lian Zhen's face froze again. Things have developed to the point. No matter what, he has to kill Du Fei on the spot, or he died at the beginning. Otherwise, let alone taking a concubine, I am afraid that the anger in the family will burn him to ashes.

"You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me!" Little cold shouted, Lian Zhen took a breath, a faint white light appeared on his body, and his figure rushed towards Du Fei like flowing water. At this moment, the strength of the ninth-grade martial artist was undoubtedly exposed.

Almost at the same time, Du Fei's feet slightly slight, but his body suddenly retreated. In just a breath, a white light also appeared on his body... "He... is indeed a ninth-grade martial artist!"

At this moment, countless awesome sounds sounded in the hearts of countless people.
Chapter completed!
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