Super System Plundering the Heaven

C330 Yan Fengwu's Test



C330 Yan Fengwu's Test

Yan Fengwu's test.    

    

Cheng Zhi put down his arm and squinted his eyes. There was a flash of coldness in his eyes. "Who are you?"    

    

Ye Yu looked at Cheng Zhi indifferently and said softly, "Ye Yu."    

    

Cheng Zhi's face turned cold. "You are that student of Xing Meng?"    

    

After Cheng Zhi finished speaking, he nodded his head and said with a sneer, "That trash Xing Meng is not bad. He taught me two Blood Solidification Stage Martial Artist."    

    

"Enough nonsense. Since everyone is here, let's begin!"    

    

After Cheng Zhi finished speaking, Zhou Yang took a step forward from behind. He looked at Yan Fengwu and Ye Yu and said, "After the Martial Artist reaches the Second Class Blood Solidification Stage, it must be registered in the Martial Alliance. Which one of you will go first? "    

    

Yan Fengwu looked at Ye Yu and raised her eyebrows, "I will go first!"    

    

Yan Fengwu looked at Zhou Yang and asked, "How do we register?"    

    

"First, the eruption of qi and blood proves that you have become a Second Class Blood Solidification Stage Martial Artist. Second, as the examiner, I will test your strength!"    

    

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, his eyes flashed. He remembered clearly that when Cheng Zhi came, he had said that he would give them a taste of their suffering for registering this time!    

    

Looking at the heroic and beautiful Yan Fengwu in front of him, Zhou Yang secretly sighed. Who asked your master to offend Cheng Zhi?    

    

The corner of Zhou Yang's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile. "Seeing that you are so beautiful, I will break one of your legs!"    

    

Yan Fengwu did not know Zhou Yang's vicious thoughts. She calmed her heart and lightly snorted. "Ha!"    

    

Her blood and Qi surged like a river. Yan Fengwu's blood and Qi erupted with all her might!    

    

Hualala...    

    

Surging qi and blood energy gushed out from Yan Fengwu's body like a flag fluttering in the wind, producing a loud noise.    

    

Qi and blood flags!    

    

Zhou Yang widened his eyes and looked at Yan Fengwu. He really could not imagine that such a girl had such high talent!    

    

"Hiss..."    

    

A shocked expression flashed across Cheng Zhi's eyes for a moment, and then a trace of ruthlessness was revealed, "Damn it! Another genius! No, she is a Martial Artist that is even more talented than Xing Meng!"    

    

Cheng Zhi himself was only at the Qi and Blood Smoke level, but just like that, he was already a rare talent in the Martial Alliance.    

    

It could be imagined that Yan Fengwu's Qi and Blood Banner was absolutely not a good thing for Cheng Zhi, especially since she was Xing Meng's disciple.    

    

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi gave Zhou Yang a subtle look, "Take the opportunity to cripple her!"    

    

Zhou Yang saw Cheng Zhi's eyes and his heart shivered. He nodded slightly unnoticeably, "Got it!"    

    

Zhou Yang then looked at Yan Fengwu. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he said in his heart, "I can't afford to offend Elder Cheng's grandson. I can only let you down!"    

    

"Your name is Yan Fengwu, right? You attack first! Don't worry, I will control my strength! "    

    

Although Zhou Yang said so, he had already decided in his heart that at the end of the spar, he would break Yan Fengwu's bones and bones with a single strike. As Fourth grade Pure Bone Stage martial artist, Zhou Yang had this confidence!    

    

"Okay!"    

    

Facing Fourth grade Pure Bone Stage martial artist, Yan Fengwu solemnly nodded her head.    

    

"Drink!"    

    

Yan Fengwu shouted. Her long legs were like blades, and her elbows were like spears. She imitated Xing Meng's Eight Extremes Fist and used its full power to attack Zhou Yang.    

    

Ye Yu and Xing Meng stood aside and watched Yan Fengwu and Zhou Yang fight.    

    

After a while, Xing Meng frowned slightly and said to Ye Yu in a low voice, "Ye Yu, I have a grudge with Cheng Zhi. I'm afraid they have bad intentions for this trip."    

    

A cold light flashed in Ye Yu's eyes. "I know. Zhou Yang, who sparred with Yan Senior Sister, is not a kind person. He must have received Cheng Zhi's signal to cripple Yan Senior Sister."    

    

Xing Meng's face suddenly changed and said anxiously, "Stop them from fighting! We cannot let Zhou Yang hurt Fengwu!"    

    

The corner of Ye Yu's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile and softly said, "Teacher Xing, don't worry. In front of me, they still can't hurt Yan Senior Sister!"    

    


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