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The audience was really prepared to leave, when they suddenly heard Ding Feng's arrogant words. They all looked over in surprise, and then saw the menacing Zhu Yuetao walking towards the arena. Very quickly, the audience knew that he was the top student of the martial arts department.

No one thought that Ding Feng would challenge the top two students in the Martial Arts Department in a single go. His boldness left the audience in awe. Many people were here for the top scorer's reputation, wanting to see the level of this written martial arts exam.

Even though the previous match was' intense ', it wasn't' intense 'enough. Ye Zixin had only fought twice, without hitting anyone. After that, it was' you hit me 'that caused her to lose all sense of integrity.

Now that the two sides had not come up yet, everyone could feel a strong stench of gunpowder, and the mood of the audience was instantly roused. Ding Ning also just realized what was going on, and excitedly slapped the railing and shouted: "Ding Feng will win! Ding Feng will win! "

As Zhu Yuetao passed by Ye Zixin, he said, "You've completely disgraced the martial arts department!" Ye Zixin didn't pay any attention to him at first. When she heard his words, she gave him a disdainful look and suddenly shouted loudly in the direction of the bet, "I bet one hundred yuan on Ding Feng!"

Once again he was slapped in the face. Zhu Yuetuo could feel his heart, spleen, and kidneys burning. Unable to hold it in any longer, he roared into the sky, "Today you will all know who is the most powerful person here! "Aaah!

Previously in the stands, he already knew that the one challenging him was Ding Feng, and he also observed his match seriously. Previously in the stands, he already knew that the one challenging him was Ding Feng, and he also watched seriously at his match.

When both sides were signing their names before the match, Zhu Yuetao fiercely glared at Ding Feng as he wrote down his name. Ding Feng pretended to not know him and picked up his signature, "Zhu ~ Belly ~ Pi ~ Your name is very creative, I really admire this name."

Zhu Yuetuo wanted nothing more than to smash the signature document in his face and shout, "Aren't you a written test champion? You don't even know how to read? "My name is Zhu Yuapo, Zhu Yue …" Ding Feng turned around and waved the signed document in front of him. He immediately became silent and snorted as he walked towards the arena.

As it turned out, when he stared at Ding Feng's signature, he couldn't help but use too much strength in his hands. The gap between the words was a bit big, so he changed it to "Zhu Wei". Ding Feng, who was behind him, imitated Ding Ning as he raised his head and slowly walked up to the arena, one step at a time.

"Ah ~ ~ ~" Zhu Yuetao vented his violent emotions first, then pointed at Ding Feng with reddened eyes, saying, "I will definitely crush your bones inch by inch, and let you know how stupid it is to offend me!"

"Call me daddy!" Ding Lingcun said in an indifferent manner.

"What?" Zhu Yuetuo felt that she had misheard him.

"I said I will hit you and call you daddy!" Ding Feng said loudly.

"Look at me, Hu Ba …" Zhu Yuetao was so angry that he couldn't help but make a move. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted. "The referee hasn't even started. You don't have to call for your father." Ding Feng waved his hand.

Zhu Yuetuo felt like vomiting blood. He wanted to use "Tiger Tyrant Dragon Spring" to break the teeth of that vicious guy, then he heard him say, "I'll compete with you. Don't even mention Tiger Father, it's useless even if you call him Father."

His mouth had a slight taste of salt, and Zhu Yuetao felt that he really was vomiting blood. Before the match had even begun, he had already been injured, but he suddenly felt that the fellow in front of him was very sinister, "This must be his tactics. He already attacked me a long time ago!" Zhu Yueshan thought to himself, that he had actually completely recovered his battle state.

Ding Feng had to know that his thoughts would surely shout injustice, "I just like to see you trying to kill me while feeling helpless towards me. It's not as sinister as you think."

With the confirmation from the referee, the match officially started with a whistle.

Zhu Yuetao roared and took the initiative to attack. However, it was not the berserk attack that everyone imagined. Instead, he executed a dazzling movement technique and attacked Ding Feng from all directions. Although he was tall and sturdy, his movement technique did not slow down in the slightest. It was as if several people had appeared around Ding Feng and were attacking at the same time.

Ding Feng also used his movement technique to dodge quickly. He did not counterattack because the movement technique displayed by the opponent was very familiar to him. The words "Godspeed Technique" mysteriously appeared in his mind.

Zhu Yuetao was playing with an axe in front of Lu Ban's door, so he naturally could not pose any threat to Ding Feng. However, Ding Feng did not intend to be good in this battle.

The Divine Path was very powerful, but in Ding Feng's eyes, it was not a secret. He took a step forward, and just happened to land on the path Zhu Yue Po was about to take.

As if knowing that he would launch such a move, Ding Feng turned his body to his side and charged into the space between his palms. His shoulder ruthlessly hit Zhu Yuelao's chin, and as Zhu Yuelao fell to the ground, Ding Feng reached out and circled around his armpit, grabbing his ear and forcefully pulling him backwards.

Ding Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Step by step, he walked forward. Zhu Yuetao stood up and angrily said, "What technique is this?"

"Call me daddy!"

Zhu Yuetao's anger burned as all the muscles in his body bulged. With a loud shout, he drew a line in the air and rushed forward. "Tornado Explosion!" The iron leg kicked towards Ding Feng's head. If this powerful kick was heavy, even a Martial Monarch would be kicked out of the concussion. It was possible that they would turn into idiots from such a serious injury.

Naturally, Ding Feng would not be kicked. His feet moved like flowing water, sliding along the ground towards Zhu Yuelao. He raised his foot and kicked into Zhu Yuelao's thigh. With a "chi" sound, Zhu Yuelao fell flat on the ground in the shape of a horse.

To those who practiced martial arts, a one word horse was just a basic skill, but a horse that was passively made was easy to have an accident. It was just like Zhu Yuetuo in front of him, who was trembling in pain with both hands covering his crotch, the one word horse that he just finished was like an egg hitting a rock, it was so painful that he was not sure if it was still complete.

The referee stepped forward and asked him if he should concede. He clenched his teeth and stood up, expressing his rejection. He was indeed a Martial King, yet he was still holding himself back. The referee stepped aside and the match continued.

Ding Feng had heard that this was a phenomenon, but it was the first time seeing it with his own eyes. If he did not lose his memories, he would know that this change was closely related to his bloodline, and this phenomenon was once referred to by him as' berserk '.