1011: C1011 three-month metamorphosis

C1011 three-month metamorphosis

Chu Yun was the first name of this year's Dragon Gate Great Assembly and had performed brilliantly in the competition. He consecutively killed several of the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi's top heaven's pride level experts and even defeated seventeenth prince Fang Luo in the finals.

Although Feng Chen had yet to personally witness the finals, he had watched Fang Luo grow up. He had also been Fang Luo's teacher for a period of time, and knew about Fang Luo's background.

In addition, all of his fighting techniques were taught to him by Feng Chen. If ordinary Body Refinement Expert wanted to defeat him in this aspect, it would be no different from a fantasy story.

To be able to defeat Fang Luo, it showed that Chu Yun would be even stronger.

How could he be mediocre if he could take first place in the Dragon Gate Conference and be conferred the title of a imperial bodyguard by His Majesty?

Feng Chen was really looking forward to him becoming the Beitang's martial arts teacher.

It was just that the things Chu Yun taught him were very strange. Feng Chen did not know how effective his son would be after learning it.

That was why he had come to spectate the battle himself.

"Hehe, Chu Yun is still worth looking forward to."

Huo Tiexin sat beside Feng Chen and chuckled, "My kid was initially stubborn and refused to listen to anyone's words. But now, he's been in the training grounds for three months."

He was referring to his youngest son, Huo Yunan.

"Is that so? That girl in my house is the same."

"She usually takes a bath three times a day, and it must be top-notch milk. But ever since Chu Yun had become Beitang's teacher, she had never returned to his residence, and did not take a bath nor change her clothes for three months. Two days ago, after returning home, his servants had changed her clothes more than ten times."

After the few of them chatted for a while, they were all very surprised.

It was because they realized that their own children had all started to train without eating or sleeping because of Chu Yun's arrival.

"Could it be that Chu Yun really has that much magic?"

These high ranking officials were all perplexed.

"Just look, Chu Yun's miracles are far more than just these."

Huo Tiexin spoke again, his expression calm and composed.

Amongst all the high officials present, he was the only one who knew more about Chu Yun.

With Chu Yun's help, Huo Jia had already become one of the top Heaven's Pride in Holy Kingdom of Yaochi. Although it was not comparable to those Super Chosen, but to be able to stand back up from being a cripple to standing at the peak was in itself a kind of miracle.

After all, Huo Jia's martial spirit was broken, which meant he had lost all hope in the TaiGan boundary.

In the past, there were many doctors who were helpless and could not help but shake their heads.

But who would have thought that Chu Yun did it!

This was also the reason why Huo Tiexin trusted Chu Yun so much.

When he found out that the new teacher in charge of martial arts was Chu Yun, he was overjoyed. This brat Huo Yunan could be considered to have been saved.

Huo Tiexin had intentionally pushed aside everything to spectate this year's Martial Arts Competition.

Other than wanting to see Huo Yunan's progress, he was also looking forward to see how strong the teachers that Chu Yun taught were.

As for the champion?

What a joke, the champion must be the Beitang!

After hearing Huo Tiexin's words, Feng Chen's brows twitched as the interest in his heart grew even stronger.

If that Chu Yun really had the ability, then the martial competition this time will definitely have a result.

Three months was actually not a long time.

If Beitang and the rest of the warriors could improve in terms of close combat, it meant that Chu Yun truly had this skill.

"Let's stop talking. The battle is about to begin."

Huo Tiexin laughed and turned his gaze back to the arena.

The other senior officials were skeptical. They truly did not believe that three months could change that much.

"So many?"

Seeing the letter that the servant brought in, Chu Yun raised his eyebrows in shock.

In the maid's hands, there was a thick stack, about ten of them.

"Sir, every ten days, a total of ten letters will be delivered. It's just that you're not in the manor, so this servant has been taking you in …

The maid replied in a low voice.

Chu Yun nodded his head, he had already been in the palace for three months, and according to the previous frequency, there should be around ten or so of them.

He really did not expect that even after he had entered the palace, this letter still had not ended.

Presumably, that girl really had some perseverance.

The corner of Chu Yun's mouth revealed a bitter smile as he opened them one by one.

Sure enough, the letters were all about yearning and their love for him.

Reading carefully, indeed has talent, the deep yearning through the beautiful handwriting clearly expressed.

Chu Yun shook his head, he did not know who wrote these letters, no matter who, he was not interested.

"Bring me pen and paper."

Chu Yun waved to the servant.

Not long later, the maid took out a pen and paper. Chu Yun pondered for a bit before beginning to write.

"Since ancient times, there has always been a lingering hatred between us. This hatred has never ended."

"If we can't even master the Great Dao, how can we build a family?"

"From now on, I'll send you the best books."

After writing those three sentences, Chu Yun wrote down the details, then folded the paper and passed it to the servant girl, and said indifferently: "If there is a next time person who sends a letter, you can pass it to them."

The maidservant didn't dare to ask any further questions. All she did was nod.

As for the first sentence, the meaning was very simple.

Since ancient times, people with rich feelings and deep feelings would only feel regret.

This kind of regret would last for a very long time, and it would never stop.

The second sentence, I have yet to establish myself on the path of cultivation. I have never had any plans to become a family.

In the third sentence, from then on, letters were not to be sent.

Chu Yun's letter was simple and clear. He did not waste any time.

Initially, when he was in the Luofu, Chu Yun thought that it was just a whim and did not pay it any heed.

Who would have thought that even after he had arrived at the royal palace, he still had the letter to write.

It was only then that he realized that the other party had truly thought of something.

This was a troublesome matter, so Chu Yun wanted to cut through everything quickly and cut off his opponent's thoughts.

No matter who the other party was.

Tang Zixian, the person whom she desired in her heart, had yet to bear fruit.

Yi Lili, whose heart was all in her body, had also not given her a reply.

Under such circumstances, how could he dare to provoke another girl?

Within the arena of the Martial Competition, exclamations of surprise sounded out repeatedly, and accompanying the exclamations were some exclamations of surprise.

"How is that possible, isn't Feng Yanzhe not interested in close combat? How can he be so strong?"

"The one he's facing is the Battle Hall's Song Tianyu!"

"The War Hall was the second seat in the last Martial Arts Competition, and Song Tianyu has always been an expert in the War Hall."

"I never thought that Feng Yanzhe would not even lose to Song Tianyu."

"Not losing? Where did you see it? This is clearly a steamroll, alright? "

The onlookers let out exclamations of admiration.

On stage, Feng Yanzhe's techniques were sharp and precise, like three heads and six arms, causing Song Tianyu to be in a sorry state, unable to defend himself.

It could be said that he held an absolute advantage, and was practically suppressing his opponent to the point where he couldn't even breathe.

When the Beitang selected the Battle Hall for the competition, everyone thought that the Beitang was done for.

He was afraid that he would be eliminated early, and he would continue to be at the bottom if he failed to win the battle.

The Hall of War did not underestimate their opponents. The reason they sent experts like Song Tianyu was to directly destroy their opponents' fighting spirit and win the match with lightning speed.

On the Beitang's side, the one who battled was Feng Yanzhe.

Most of the scholars had heard of General Tian Ce's youngest son, Feng Yanzhe.

He was born into a martial arts family and had great talent since he was young. It was a pity that he was only born on the sword, not the body.

Feng Chen originally wanted him to become a Body Refinement Expert, but had no interest in cultivation at all.

Afterwards, he joined the Grand College and participated in numerous Martial Competition, none of them with any victories.

This was Feng Yanzhe's story.

This was supposed to be a battle without suspense, but who would have thought that Feng Yanzhe would actually display such an unbelievable fighting ability.

On the other hand, Song Tianyu was beaten to the point of continuously retreating.

"I don't believe that you can soar into the sky!"

Song Tianyu gnashed his teeth in anger.

This was his first battle and also the first battle of the Martial Competition.

He absolutely could not lose!

Thinking about that, he flicked his wrist, both of his hands extended out at the same time, and wrapped Feng Yanzhe with the force of a poisonous snake.

Although he didn't have any additional strength, just his technique alone was enough to cause the void to distort.

This was one of Song Tianyu's unique moves. It was able to break his opponent's wrist the instant it was grabbed.

At the same time, this was also a profound technique used in battles. If one was even the slightest bit careless, they would be struck.

Feng Yanzhe raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Tianyu's hands, and casually thrusted out his finger.

"Chi!"

His finger, infused with immense strength, stabbed at Song Tianyu's hand tendons.

In that instant, Song Tianyu's entire arm felt incomparably numb, and he was unable to bring himself to do anything.

Feng Yanzhe took the opportunity to change his attack into a palm and fiercely slashed at Song Tianyu's neck. The force that exploded out immediately pushed him back, and half of his body fell into a state of paralysis.

"Thank you."

Feng Yanzhe nodded his head indifferently, showing no surprise at his victory.

"How is this possible!"

Song Tianyu cried out in shock as his eyes narrowed violently.

He actually lost, just like that?

Feng Yanzhe acted immediately, and did not give himself any leeway, as if his eyes could see through his thoughts, every move was one step faster.

The scene was deathly silent.

All of the scholars opened their mouths wide, their pupils contracting to be as sharp as needles.

He couldn't think at all.

His head felt like it was about to explode.

Feng Yanzhe actually won?

Furthermore, the number two in the War Hall was won by Song Tianyu!

How could this be?

"Is he intentionally hiding it?"

"Very likely."

"After all, he is the son of the Heavenly Policy General. If I were to say that he doesn't know how to fight, how could he possibly do so?"

"But what is the point?"0

Some of the scholars began to whisper among themselves.

Feng Chen suddenly stood up, and a hint of surprise flashed across his dignified face.

With his strength, he could easily see through the changes in his son's body.

From the moment Feng Yanzhe threw out his first punch, all of his thoughts had been on it, changing according to the force of his punch.

In terms of understanding his son, no one knew him better than him.

Deliberately hiding?

How could he not know what Feng Yanzhe was capable of?

The him from three months ago hadn't been able to fight at all, not to mention being aware of such exquisite fighting techniques.

From beginning to end, the change had only taken three months!

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