C83 Blind Monk Arsen
"Yuan Shitian, do you think you can just slap my little brother a few times because you are bullying him?"
Chu Fann's voice was calm, and his eyes carried a terrifying Qi. It immediately pressed down on Yuan Shitian's heart.
Yuan Shitian slapped his face and was forced to take a few steps back by Chu Fann's Qi. He looked at Chu Fann in shock.
He had already sensed that Chu Fann was actually a Third Level Soul Creation Stage!
When Chu Fann was at the first level of the Soul Creation Stage, he could easily defeat Yuan Shitian. Now that he was at the third level of the Soul Creation Stage, wouldn't that be like beating him up?
Thinking of this, Yuan Shitian gave him a few fierce slaps, then he said in a calm voice: "Mr. Fann. . . I was wrong. The task of escorting medicinal herbs to the Azure Mist Province, I will cancel it immediately and let Ma Zheng receive it. "
Bang! Bang!
After saying that, Yuan Shitian once again fiercely slapped himself twice.
Yuan Shitian secretly took a look at Chu Fann's expression and discovered that he had always been calm and indifferent. He simply could not understand what it meant.
He was afraid that Chu Fann would get angry and the strength of the slap would become even greater.
The yellow-haired student had been beaten into a pig's head by him a long time ago, but he did not dare to stop at all.
Chu Fann turned around and immediately said to Ma Zheng and the other two behind him, "Ma Zheng, how did they hit you? Get back here! There is no medicine for regret in this world! "
When Ma Zheng heard Chu Fann's words, he was not afraid of Yuan Shitian at all. He slowly walked over.
Yuan Shitian and Ma Zheng, who had slapped themselves, suddenly felt a wave of fear. Their bodies trembled slightly.
Just as Ma Zheng was about to attack, a few people walked in from outside.
"Stop!"
Huo Zhai, who was walking at the front, shouted when he saw this scene.
Slap!
However, Ma Zheng only listened to Chu Fann's orders and directly slapped Yuan Shitian's nose, causing Yuan Shitian's nose to collapse. His teeth fell off and became swollen like a pig's head.
Huo Zhai used his unparalleled phantom image and arrived next to Chu Fann in an instant. He cupped his fists and said. "Mr. Fann, I said stop. Why don't you let your little brother stop?"
"Humph! Who do you think you are? If you want me to stop, I will stop!"
Chu Fann sneered at Huo Zhai with disdain.
Huo Zhai sneered and shook his head lightly. He said in a deep voice, "I am indeed nothing, but my boss, you can't ignore him!"
Another person walked in from the entrance.
His steps were slow, and each step carried a strange ripple. He wore a pure white feather coat, and his eyes were like bright stars. His face was as clear as jade, and he carried a sense of pride and elegance.
On his back was a three foot long Long Sword that was very eye-catching.
The number one genius of Zilai Academy, the number one genius of Imperial City Chu Clan, and the expert in the real class, Chu Feilong!
"Ah, my god, it's the number one genius, Chu Feilong! He's so handsome, I want to confess!"
"Come on, the one I like is Fourth Princess and Zhao Xianer. You have no hope. Look at the killing intent on his body. It seems like he killed an Expert of Desolation Stage a few days ago!"
"I heard about it too. It was a group of bandits who were active near the Zilai Imperial City! They were all killed by Brother Long alone. The leader of the bandits was a First Level of Desolation Stage!"
When they saw Chu Feilong enter, many of the students immediately started discussing amongst themselves.
These students on the fourth floor also had a deep understanding of Chu Feilong. They were shocked by the fact that Chu Feilong had killed a First Level of Desolation Stage.
Chu Feilong's proud eyes swept across the crowd. When he heard these discussions, he revealed a faint smile and complacency.
"Trash is also so arrogant. Tell me, who am I?"
Every step Chu Feilong took was like stepping on the hearts of everyone, bringing along a wave of terrifying pressure that shook their hearts.
The surrounding students all took a few steps back. Some of them were stronger than the others. Those who were only at the first level of the Soul Creation Stage felt suffocated in their chests, and they nearly vomited blood.
Peak Ninth Level of Soul Creation Stage!
When everyone sensed this imposing manner, their faces turned extremely pale.
However.
Despite Chu Feilong's terrifying Qi pressing down on Chu Fann, a barrier of determination suddenly appeared in front of Chu Fann.
The barrier was indestructible and as hard as iron, blocking all the Qi.
"Who do you think you are? In my, Chu Fann's eyes, you are not even a fart! I can kill a bandit leader with my movement technique and Treasure Artifact! "
When he saw that it was Chu Feilong, Chu Fann's disdainful gaze never changed.
In his previous life, the Evil God Zheng Tianming, who possessed a divine artifact that could cut through the void, had been defeated by him in the end. It was difficult for a puny Soul Creation Stage martial artist to enter Chu Fann's eyes.
The bandit leaders near Zilai Imperial City were unlucky. Although they were First Level of Desolation Stage warriors, they didn't have any powerful martial arts.
Chu Feilong, on the other hand, had powerful martial arts and Treasure Artifacts. Naturally, he could easily kill the bandit.
"Trash, although your progress hasn't been slow recently, and you're already at the third level of the Soul Creation Stage, I believe that in less than two months, I'll be able to step into the Desolation Stage! At that time, you'll just be a worm! "
Chu Feilong was so angry that he laughed. He looked down on Chu Fann and spoke arrogantly.
When everyone heard Chu Feilong's words, they were all shocked.
A Desolation Stage at the age of eighteen or nineteen, what a heaven defying genius!
Chu Fann didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with Chu Feilong. He immediately turned to Ma Zheng, who was still standing there foolishly, and said, "Don't stop, continue fighting!"
Ma Zheng was shocked when he saw Chu Feilong earlier, but with Mr. Fann here, he wasn't afraid of anything!
"How dare you!"
Chu Feilong was so angry that his three corpse gods jumped up and down. He was the number one genius, but there was actually someone who didn't listen to his words.
Swoosh!
Chu Feilong took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived beside Ma Zheng and struck out with his palm.
This palm carried a terrifying boldness. Boundless force shot out in all directions like a surging river. This palm was enough to heavily injure Ma Zheng.
"Street Stomp!"
With a bang, a rebounding force jumped out from Chu Fann's foot, shooting out like a spring.
A moment later, Chu Fann arrived in front of Ma Zheng.
Bang!
A fist that had condensed a thick courage was violently thrown out. It collided with Chu Feilong's palm.
At this moment, the courage at the spot where they had exchanged blows shook and erupted with an extremely dull explosive sound.
The extremely powerful force spread out in all directions, causing the airflow in the fourth level to be thrown into chaos, forming small tornadoes that swept across the fourth level.
"Retreat!"
Many students hurriedly dodged. They were extremely afraid when fighting someone who was so much stronger than them.
Chu Fann reacted quickly. He stretched out his hand and pulled Ma Zheng and the other two over. They were completely unharmed.
Bang!
"Aiyo, Brother Zhai, save me!"
Yuan Shitian did not dodge in time and was swept by a tornado. His clothes were cut into pieces, leaving only a pair of red underwear.
Huo Zhai was shocked and used his movement technique to dodge.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. Yuan Shitian crashed into the wall and fainted.
"Eh? Trash Chu Fann, you have a lot of movement skills. I have long heard that your Rock Lotus Divine Step is powerful. Let me show you my movement skills!"
Chu Feilong didn't care about whether Yuan Shitian was dead or alive. He was very interested in Chu Fann's movement skills.
A few days ago, Chu Feilong had used his Ninth Level of Soul Creation Stage strength to kill a Desolation Stage warrior and borrow his movement skill!
Chu Fann's eyes lit up. He coldly snorted and said: "Call me trash? I won't argue with you today. Use all the martial arts you know and the grade two Treasure Artifact, the Green Qilin Sword on your back. I can defeat you too. "
"You don't need my Green Qilin Sword to deal with trash like you. I will use the Blind Monk Arsen to tell you that you are not worthy of pursuing Zhao Xianer!"
Chu Feilong pointed his nose at the sky and scolded with an arrogant expression.
Buzz! Buzz!
Without knowing when, Chu Feilong took a step forward. Waves of strange energy waves rolled out from the ground.
"Blind Monk Ah Er Shan!"
Chu Feilong quickly made a series of hand seals. He raised his right foot high, and like a male dog peeing, he swung it a few times on the spot.
The surrounding space began to become somewhat distorted.
It was as if there was no air resistance in front of Chu Feilong. His figure cut through space and suddenly appeared behind Chu Fann.
So fast!
Like a rabbit, like a bolt of lightning, like a bolt of lightning, everyone's line of sight could not catch up at all. They found that Chu Feilong had disappeared on the spot.
"Defeat!"
Chu Feilong gathered his courage and gathered it on the tip of his feet, then ruthlessly kicked towards Chu Fann's back.
"The lecherous monk, Arsha, is only so-so. "
Chu Fann, who was standing on the spot, had also disappeared.
Chu Fann's voice came from the sky above Chu Feilong's head!0
Puff!
Chu Feilong kicked Chu Fann's afterimage, and the afterimage disappeared, turning into nothingness.
"How is this possible? My Ambush never failed! That was created by one of the eight great Martial God's Zen Gods. In the past, no matter how many Expert of Desolation Stages there were, it was difficult to dodge them. How could you dodge them? "
Chu Feilong had a look of disbelief on his face. With a leap of his body, he dodged far away.
According to the Asura Journal, the blind monk, Ar'Shing, was one of the eight great Martial God. He was the abbot of the Wuchan, Wuchan, Wudao Temple. His title was Shakyamuni, Shakyamuni.
It was said that when Shakyamuni was young, he liked to roam freely in the various Spring Breeze Towers, spending wine and enjoying himself tasting beautiful women. He often did not pay.
Once, after he finished tasting the flowers, he did not have any money on him, so he was hunted down by the experts of the Spring Breeze House.
Back then, Shakyamuni's strength was not high, so when he was being hunted down, his eyes were blinded!
Inadvertently, he had escaped to a haunted burial mound. Only then had he escaped the pursuit.
The burial mound was filled with ghostly wails and howls. This place was the site of the great war in Archean, and there were still many traces of the courage of ancient mighty figures.
Coincidentally, as soon as Shakyamuni arrived at the chaotic burial mound, he was targeted by a mighty figure from Archean, Alpha, and was about to be possessed.
Shakyamuni thought he had seen a ghost, so he ran with all his might, flashing forward fiercely. Unfortunately, Alpha's soul was too strong, and Shakyamuni was immediately grabbed by his hand.
Again!
Two hours later, his entire arm was taken away.
Then flash!
He was only caught a day later, and half of his head was seized.
He pinched his nose and dodged again!
No, this hand was controlled by Alpha. . . He was only caught after half a month. His chest was taken away.
It was sparkling and blinking with all its might!
Shakyamuni had begun his life of escaping. Every time, he would be captured by Alpha, and every time, a part of his body would be seized by Alpha.
But the time he was captured was getting longer and longer!
Shakyamuni persisted, using all his strength and flashing with all his might. After fleeing for three whole years, Alpha was no longer able to catch Shakyamuni.
Shakyamuni quickly refined Alpha's soul and killed him with a backhand strike.
In order to commemorate Alpha, the blind Shakyamuni named this movement technique the Blind Monk, Ar'Shing. When it was used, it would pierce through space, and not even ghosts and deities would be able to catch up to it!
From then on, Shakyamuni would shave his head and build his home, establishing the Zen Buddhist Temple. With the help of the blind monk, Ar'Shing, he stepped into the ranks of the strong, and finally became a god of incense. He became an expert of Martial God, and was honored with the title of Zen God!
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