Martial Inverse

Chapter 15

Day after day, the annual Magnolia City New Blood Competition is coming.

This so-called new blood competition is actually just a competition for the younger generation of several big families, under the age of twenty. Jackpot.

Of course, although the jackpot is valuable, its main purpose is to evaluate the strength of the next generation!

...

After more than ten days, Feng Hao's progress is extremely impressive. The work of these ten days can definitely be compared to the previous years of hard work.

And all the credit for this is to be counted on top of the tiger movement chapter, and of course, there is also the divine pesticide scriptures, both of which are indispensable.

These days, in addition to sleeping and eating, Feng Hao is practicing. By this day, he is already at the peak of the fourth level of martial arts, and it only needs an opportunity to break through the fifth level.

In the second move of the tiger movement chapter, Feng Hao can barely master it, and the movement will not be as difficult as before.

The sky was getting brighter, and under the red-leaf tree, he was arching his body like a beast that could attack at any time, giving people a ferocious visual impact.

"huh...huh..."

The muscles in his body slowly wriggled, and his body switched between crawling and arching, only a few times before he collapsed to the ground.

"hey-hey!"

Feng Hao was breathing heavily, but his tired little face was full of joy, his thoughts turned and the medicinal properties spread, he straightened up.

"Try it!"

As soon as he lost his momentum, his muscles tightened, and he looked directly at the red leaf tree, his eyes were firm.

"what!"

The momentum was sudden, like a fierce beast that devoured people, raised his fist and smashed the red leaf tree.

"Bang!"

Feng Hao took a few steps back and froze, looking at the obvious fist mark on the tree, a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

"Success!"

Although he still can't grasp all of the tiger movement chapters, but with the punch just now, he believes that even a fifth-level martial artist will not feel well.

"Wow!..."

There was a commotion in the city, Feng Hao turned around and hurried away.

Everything he did just now was all to welcome the arrival of today. He wanted to completely get rid of the title of mediocrity in front of everyone. He wanted to let his father straighten his back and restore his former prestige!

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In the center of Magnolia City, the arena was built early. The planks and stakes were made of extremely sturdy wood, and ordinary warriors could not smash them. They were used for junior competitions, and there was no need to worry about them breaking.

Around the arena, the four major families each occupy one side, and those small forces can only watch from a distance.

When Feng Hao arrived, there was already a sea of ​​people here. Fortunately, these people knew him as a mediocre young master, and made a way to let him in. Otherwise, if they squeezed in, the competition would be over.

Seeing Feng Hao coming, Feng Chen beckoned and motioned for him to stand beside him.

His arrival also attracted some attention from various families, but not much more was ridicule and disdain.

In their opinion, it is not crazy that a weak-crowned young man actually challenged the mentor of Fengyue Academy, it must be stupid.

Yunying is so young,

It is already a high-level martial artist, which means that his talent must be a great category. After three years, there is a possibility of being promoted to martial arts. What is he going to do for a mediocre boy?

For these gazes, Feng Hao ignored them all, his expression did not fluctuate at all, but his fists were quietly tightening.

For so many years, he has lived under such eyes, and today, he is going to change all of this!

When the time came, the four patriarchs took the stage at the same time, took out their respective jackpots, and said something to motivate the juniors. Then, Ouyang Peng, who was invited out of the Accord, was invited as the referee and announced the start of the competition.

"Bang!"

A figure jumped onto the stage, standing upright, but also had some imposing manner.

It was Yang Kui!

"Feng Hao, do you dare to come up?!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed directly to where Feng Hao was.

Obviously, the incident in Fangshi last time made him unforgettable, and he was always thinking of revenge, so he was the first to come to the stage in a hurry, and named Feng Hao by name, wanting to humiliate Feng Hao.

"Why don't you dare?"

The pupil light condensed slightly, and Feng Hao walked towards the ring.

And Feng Chen didn't dissuade him. He knew that Feng Hao's current cultivation level might have surpassed Yang Kui long ago!

"Humph!"

He snorted lightly, and glanced at the joking, mocking, and good-looking eyes around him. He couldn't help but wonder if he would let the eyes of these people fall out when he waited for Fenghao's performance in the ring.

Feng Hao stepped onto the ring step by step and stood in front of Yang Kui. At this time, the eyes of the audience were also concentrated here.

"I must make you kneel before me and pray!"

Yang Kui's face twitched, and he spoke fiercely, his tone was full of evil spirits.

"Is it?"

Feng Hao responded calmly, and a look of disdain flashed in Bing Che's eyes.

"start!"

Following Ouyang Peng's order, Yang Kui moved.

"Go to hell!"

He raised his fist, carrying all his strength, and smashed it directly at Feng Hao's head, but Feng Hao stood there and didn't move at all, as if he was frightened.

Seeing this scene, many of the Feng family's children closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Except for Feng Lie, the three masters were all mocking, but Ouyang Peng's eyes were slightly squinted, and his pupils were filled with tears. with deep doubt.

Because, he found that the mediocre young man in the past seemed to be different from the past. It seemed that he had changed from cowardice in the past to self-confidence?

Where does his confidence come from?

When he was puzzled, Yang Kui's fist was already close to Feng Hao.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was uploaded from the ring.

"how is this possible?"

Yang Chong, the head of the Yang family, stood up directly and exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow!..."

Then there was a commotion all over the place.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone's heart.

Yang Kui, who had broken through the fourth-level martial artist early, smashed out his fist and was caught in the hands of the boy they had always called mediocrity. This made everyone unwilling to believe their own eyes.

"you!"

Sweat fell from Yang Kui's cheeks, and his face was flushed, and his expression changed from arrogance to fear.

It's not that he doesn't want to struggle, it's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he doesn't have the strength to move, and he feels that every time he pours out the strength, he will be casually pinched by that steel-like palm.

"Humph!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Feng Hao's palm began to exert force slowly, and Yang Kui's fist also made a harsh, crisp sound.

"what!!!"

Yang Kui couldn't bear the shrill cry any longer, and that cry made everyone tremble.

As Feng Hao's palm slowly clenched, his cry became even more tragic, like a pig being stabbed.

"Stop! He admits defeat!"

Yang Chong's mouth twitched and he had to call out.

He knew that if he went further, Yang Kui would be useless.

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