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Chapter 2015

Zong Han also nodded immediately and said: "President Zhao, the training of our heaven-level sect is not something that ordinary people can keep up with. Forcibly training together will have no effect. If it drags down others, then the gain will outweigh the loss."

Already."

On the side, Long Wutian also spoke at this moment, "Special training is a matter of course, but with whom to train, it is worth discussing."

Hearing this, Zhao Kejin couldn't help but frown and said: "You are all our carefully selected talented players. This time, we hope that you will unite and win glory for the country. Instead of like now, before the game starts,

Make a mess of yourself."

"President Zhao, we don't want this either. But there's nothing we can do!" Wu Zikong spread his hands and said.

He is so powerful that he even reaches the heaven-level sect. Although he has some regard for Zhao Kejin, the chairman of the sect committee, it is impossible to fear and awe him.

Therefore, after Zhao Kejin spoke out at this moment.

Not only Wu Zikong, but almost all the team members of the heaven-level sect looked neither salty nor bland, and could not listen to Zhao Kejin's words at all.

Zhao Kejin frowned, frowning and thinking, thinking about how to solve the matter.

Just when he was thinking, Chen Fei stood up and said: "President Zhao, since some people doubt our strength, we might as well practice and see. By then, it will be clear who is holding us back.

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As soon as he said this, he didn't wait for Zhao Kejin to respond.

The expression of the heaven-level sect member opposite him immediately changed.

Wu Zikong still took the lead, "Just practice, practice, who is afraid of whom!"

Zong Han crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking quite confident, and said in a deep voice: "When it comes to competitions, my Tianwu Sect has never been afraid of anyone?"

Long Wutian stared at Chen Fei with burning eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Chen, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet for what happened last night."

Even monks Huizheng and Huiming, who had not spoken much, their eyes were shining with excitement at this moment.

As for Chen Fei and the other three, they were looked down upon by the people across from them, and they were already feeling depressed and eager to try.

Zhao Kejin saw the state of both parties and said nothing more. He nodded and said: "Since you are both interested, let's give it a try!"

"However, I made a promise in advance. This competition will focus on learning and understanding. No cruelty is allowed, let alone intentionally hurting others. Do you understand?" Zhao Kejin ordered.

Chen Fei and the other three nodded to express their understanding.

Several people on the opposite side also nodded, but Wu Zikong finally looked at Chen Fei and added provocatively, "A ruthless move? I'm afraid that the opponent is too weak. If I use my hands casually, it will be a ruthless move to him."

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Ignoring Wu Zikong's provocation, Chen Fei looked at Zhao Hu and Chen Ziling behind him and asked, "Which one of you will go first?"

Zhao Hu took a step forward and said, "I'll go first!"

Chen Ziling and Chen Fei nodded, stood there and said "Come on" to Zhao Hu.

Wu Zikong, who was on the opposite side, saw this and started mocking again, "Why, didn't some people boast a lot just now and say they want to seize the taboo order? Why don't you even dare to show up now!"

Chen Fei ignored it, but Chen Ziling was not polite. He directly shouted back and said: "My brother is not going to appear now because he wants to save some face for you. Otherwise, if my brother appears first and you all lose, then

The meaning of discussion has been lost.”

"Ha, you are talking arrogantly!" Wu Zikong snorted coldly, then took a step forward and said, "I'll go first. Some people don't dare to show up, then I'll beat you until you show up."

While speaking, Wu Zikong hooked his fingers at Zhao Hu, with a disdainful tone on his face, "Let's do it, hurry up, I don't want to waste time on garbage."

"You—" No matter how good-tempered Zhao Hu was, facing such ridicule and insult, the anger in his heart rose uncontrollably.

"Then let me experience the strength of Tianwu Sect disciples!" Zhao Hu shouted loudly, his body moved with a roar, and he launched an attack.

Zhao Hu comes from the army, and his fighting methods are mainly fierce and fierce.

But now, he was really enraged. As soon as he took action, there was a roaring sound of fierce wind, and the attack covered Wu Zikong like a storm.

With such an offensive, even Chen Fei on the side was slightly surprised at this moment.

After all, during the trial, the fight between Chen Fei and Zhao Hu was not serious. After Zhao Hu knew he lost to Chen Fei, he immediately gave up. Chen Fei did not see Zhao Hu's true strength.

Looking at it now, Zhao Hu's strength is actually stronger than Chen Fei imagined.

Wu Zikong, who was opposite him, was also slightly startled. His originally proud expression softened a bit at this moment. He snorted, a long sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed towards Zhao Hu.

In an instant, the two men's attacks collided with each other. There was a crackling sound accompanied by a rumbling vibration, and the two men fought into an afterimage. Their movements were so fast and agile that it was dizzying.

The energy was flying, the true energy was surging, and the intensity of the battle between the two completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Zhao Kejin, who was on the side, frowned and his face was full of worry.

Because the intensity of the fight between the two is completely beyond the scope of discussion and is close to getting angry.

In this case, even if the winner is determined in the end, I am afraid that the losing party will at least be injured, and may even be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kejin wanted to rush out and stop the fight between the two. However, it was not easy to intervene in the battle between two masters at the mid-level heaven level.

If you are not careful, it is very likely to cause damage to both sides.

In such a situation, Zhao Kejin couldn't help but have a headache.

On the side, Chen Fei saw Zhao Kejin's worry and said: "President Zhao, don't worry, they won't get hurt. If there is an accident, I will take action."

Chen Fei said this with great confidence, and even sounded conceited to others. But Zhao Kejin nodded trustfully, trusting Chen Fei very much.

At this moment, the battle is still going on, and the battle between Zhao Hu and Wu Zikong has lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Although the two did not really fight to the death, the seriousness of the battle definitely exceeded the ordinary sparring.

Chen Fei also saw the situation of the two people in the field. Generally speaking, Wu Zikong was better in terms of the richness of his true energy aura. But Zhao Hu came from the military, and his fighting style was more fierce and direct.

This was a kind of restraint for Wu Zikong, which made it difficult for him to adapt for a while. Therefore, the two fought evenly.
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