1305: C1305 Domineering Kick Hall

C1305 Domineering Kick Hall

0"Loong Yun died in your hands. He is a Grand Priest level character of the Taotie Demon Palace, that's why I wanted to contact you. If possible, please help me save my sister."

Then, Bai Yuan took out a worn-out photo. It was a picture of him and his sister.

Feng Yixiu took the photo and looked at it carefully. He remembered that the little girl with the brilliant smile was only around ten years old.

"Later, I will bring you to the Azure Dragon Dojo. Whether they can keep an eye on you will depend on your ability, and they will only accept talented people." Bai Yuan said.

"Are you coming with me?" Feng Yixiu asked.

Bai Yuan nodded his head, and said solemnly: "I will go with you. Although I do not have much authority in the Taotie Palace, but I am still the blood spirit master, so my recommendation will not arouse too much suspicion."

"Well, how can I introduce myself?" Feng Yixiu suddenly thought of the key point.

"If that's the case, then just say that you're Loong Yun's girlfriend. Anyways, that guy has a romantic personality. No one knows how many female friends he has outside." Bai Yuan pondered for a moment before replying with a smile.

"Ah, that fellow is dead. Will there be a problem?" Feng Yixiu instinctively felt a little repulsed.

"Isn't that the perfect proof of death? Don't worry, with your current appearance and Loong Yun's loose personality before he died, no one would suspect your identity." Bai Yuan said with absolute certainty.

"Then I can still bear the name of a woman. What should I call myself?" Feng Yixiu felt troubled.

"Why don't you recite your name backwards..." Bai Yuan suggested.

"I'll call you Li Xiufeng then, Xiu Yifeng, but I feel like she's a little tacky …" Feng Yixiu frowned and shook his head.

"It's alright, the name is just a code name. Don't mind it too much, we can set off now that you're ready." Bai Yuan waved his hand and was about to stand up.

… ….

Azure Dragon Dojo.

"It's not a weekend, why are there so many people here …"

After Feng Yixiu entered the Azure Dragon sect, he could not help but exclaim.

"The Azure Dragon Dojo has a long history, of course it's famous outside. Not only in Azure Dragon City, it's the number one training hall in the entire east China. Furthermore, the badge released by the Azure Dragon Dojo is also a symbol of honor. " Bai Yuan explained.

"Oh... So that's how it is. " Feng Yixiu nodded blankly.

"I'll bring you to the second floor's elite area. When that happens, you have to attract the attention of the head, so that you can get chosen by them as soon as possible" Bai Yuan reminded Ye Zichen as he walked.

"Don't worry, this Marshal Ye has told me before that I'm rather good at it." Feng Yixiu smiled confidently.

The two of them arrived at the second floor at the same time. Compared to the crowded first floor, the density of the crowd was much lower.

However, everyone here seemed to be extremely powerful and gave off a very powerful aura. Most of them were men.

Bai Yuan and Feng Yixiu were also able to enter the room without attracting too much attention.

This was because the atmosphere on the second floor was very lively. Half of it was the training area while the other half was the fighting area. All sorts of battles and mechanical sounds could be heard.

Feng Yixiu first scanned the surroundings and found that there was a monitor in every corner. On the second floor, there was a third floor, but there were two black-clothed people in sunglasses guarding it.

Without even thinking, one could tell that this head was definitely on the third floor, and every single movement here was under his nose.

"Over there is the registration area. After paying a certain fee, you can move about in the training area or the fighting area. As long as you're strong enough, you'll definitely be able to attract the attention of the head" Bai Yuan whispered as he looked at the counter not far away.

"I still need to register. Isn't this too troublesome? I don't have that much time to waste!" Feng Yixiu was obviously unwilling.

"There's no other way, these are the rules here, otherwise there's no way to see the head here....." Bai Yuan explained in a low voice.

But before he finished, Feng Yixiu walked out and stood in the middle of the training hall. He first cleared his throat and then said loudly, "I want to kick the training hall! Whoever's not convinced, stand out for me! "

Suddenly, the training hall that was just bustling with activity suddenly became silent. Everyone's eyes focused on Feng Yixiu.

Those eyes were first filled with surprise, then they became filled with naked contempt. Finally, it turned into a ruckus …

"Where did this Tigress come from? This is the Azure Dragon Dojo, it's not a place a Tigress like you should be!"

"You look pretty good, but unfortunately, your brain isn't working well. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you'll be carried away."

"How dare you, a mere level six battle spirit King, come challenge the dojo? I have a level seven battle spirit sovereign and I haven't been able to meet the curator for more than a year. What the hell are you?"

… ….

Inside the training hall, there was a man wearing a black training robe. On his clothes, there was an embroidered Azure Dragon, it seemed to be a coach like person.

The man in black walked over with a cold face. He glanced at Bai Yuan first and then said lightly: "Sword slave, did you bring this idiot woman?"

"Hey, who did the idiot say he was?" Feng Yixiu cursed with his hands on his waist.

"Idiot, I'm talking about you!" The black robed man retorted without even thinking.

Feng Yixiu smiled and touched his nose. He said lightly, "Oh, the idiot is talking about me..."

Many of the surrounding spectators couldn't hold back their laughter, and their faces were flushed red.

At first, the black robed man didn't react until he heard the laughter. Then, he slapped Feng Yixiu with his palm and shouted in anger, "You are courting death!"

Feng Yixiu smiled coldly. He raised his hand and easily blocked Feng Yixiu's fierce attack. He twisted his hand and grabbed Feng Yixiu's wrist.

At this time, Feng Yixiu's strength could no longer be described with common sense. With Level-three Origin Martial Cultivator and the power of the dragon, even Origin Martial Cultivator in Fourth Rank would be firmly suppressed in front of Feng Yixiu.

The black-robed man's hand was currently twisting at an extremely unreasonable angle, and it was about to be completely broken.

When the smiling crowd saw this scene, they all looked at each other in dismay with doubt written all over their faces.

This black robe instructor was an expert from the Fourth Rank Origin Martial Cultivator, but he was actually suppressed by a seemingly weak little girl with one hand!

This was way too outrageous!

"You … Let go of me! " The black-robed man grimaced in pain. His body was constantly bending and his knees were constantly approaching the ground.

Feng Yunxiu sneered and said, "If you tell me to let go, then I won't have any face left."

"You are all wood people! It's just a level 6 battle spirit king, why don't you go up! " The black-robed man could not break free and began to seek help from others.

However, the surrounding people all took a few steps back. No one dared to offend Feng Yixiu. This was like a King Kong Barbie; they couldn't afford to offend him …

"You bunch of weak bastards! Weren't you yelling happily just now? " Seeing that no one was going to save him, the black robed man thought of an idea. "If anyone saves me, I'll bring them to the curator!"

Suddenly, quite a few boorish men rushed forward. However, before they could even get close to Feng Yixiu, he sent out a palm and sent the man flying. He then knocked over a large group of people who were rushing over.

Feng Yixiu saw an instrument that was specially designed to train strength beside him. His fist landed on the handlebar!

There was only the sound of a loud explosion as the entire handle of the punch broke into pieces. The strength measuring instrument also began to emit smoke from the punch...

That was an instrument with a power limit of one hundred thousand ding. Ordinary Fourth Rank Origin Martial Cultivator s could use it, but this apparatus had actually been destroyed by his fist!

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