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Seeing Chu Zhen make his move, Mo Yuan nodded his head and praised: "Young Master Chu is able to condense Xiong Ling at such a young age, it's not easy. Only this kind of person is worthy of my Battle Soul Academy."

Hearing this, Chu Chengfaang naturally felt more proud. His face revealed a gratified smile, and the wariness in his heart was completely put down. Gu Feng was just a lowly slave; how could he compare with his well-bred son?

Chu Zhen's palm strike was extremely powerful. Even the surrounding air was torn apart by the fist wind as he let out wuwu sounds.

However, Gu Feng, who was under the attack's wind, remained unmoving. To him, this punch was nothing but a show of strength. It was full of vigor, but there was no killing intent in it!

Gu Feng's eyes flashed like lightning and he ignored Chu Zhen's punch! His sluggish movements suddenly became sharp. His right fist moved like the wind. Wherever the force of the fist passed by, there was a crisp "crackling" sound. The blood on his hand was turned into a thin layer of red mist!

A fist imbued with a bloody aura ruthlessly smashed towards a certain point at the bottom left corner of the Spirit Pattern Array.

Seeing that spot, the corner of Mo Yuan's eyes twitched. He understood his own work the best. That place was the only weak point of this spirit pattern.

"Pu!"

Just like a stone entering a lake, the Spirit Pattern Array broke with a sound, but Gu Feng was not pushed back again. On the contrary, his eyes revealed overflowing self-confidence and pride.

Although his Chu Family was not that profound, ten years of learning was enough for him to discover a small flaw in Mo Yuan's so-called spirit pattern.

The window frame made of metal, steel, Nan Mu's wood was broken into pieces, and the outside sunlight suddenly shone in. At this moment, Gu Feng couldn't help but feel lucky that Wu Tie's method of drawing spirit patterns was only second-rate!

"Clatter!"

The teacup in Mo Yuan's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The boiling hot tea drenched his feet, but he didn't feel it at all. He stared at the broken window frame with his mouth wide open in shock.

Gu Feng was only a lowly slave. Although he had the Spirit Root, he had not even awakened his innate talent, so how could he see through the flaws in his spirit pattern, to the point that one punch was enough to break it.

"This... How was this possible? He has not awakened his Inherent Skill yet, so how can he destroy my Spirit Pattern Array? "

Compared to Mo Yuan's shock, Chu Chengfaang's face changed drastically as he suddenly realized something.

Since Gu Feng could destroy the Spirit Pattern Array, why did he purposely show weakness? Chu Chengfaang's gaze shifted to his son. At this time, Chu Zhen was shocked by Gu Feng's strength. His face was full of panic, and just a moment ago, he had been acting like a decent person, but now, he was full of holes.

Gu Feng showed weakness because he wanted to lure Chu Zhen into attacking!

"Zhen'er, quickly retreat!"

Chu Chengfaang roared in both shock and anger!

"Too late!" Gu Feng growled as he clenched his teeth. He grinned, revealing his dazzling white teeth. He looked like a peerless wolf!

He knew Chu Zhen, this guy was a person who didn't even dare to train his pets himself. Back then, Gu Feng's foster father Gu Shun was stepped on to death by that beast and became Chu Zhen's scapegoat.

If he was still in his prime, with Chu Zhen's personality, he would never attack him.

Even if he was still inferior to a dog in his eyes!

If it was not Chu Zhen, either Chu Chengfaang or Mo Yuan, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Not only did he tempt Chu Zhen to make a move just now, he also avoided facing a strong opponent. He also took the opportunity to break through the window that was sealed by the spirit pattern array. It had to be said that Gu Feng's judgement at that moment was amazing!

"Haa!" In a split-second, Gu Feng suddenly roared in rage, the aura of his entire body was like a madman, the remaining power of the Spirit Pattern Array was actually attracted from all directions and rushed towards Gu Feng's blood-stained fist.

With a shout from him, he tried his best to pull this powerful force forward. Using this momentum, he suddenly turned his body to face Chu Zhen's palm wind.

The punch was crisp and powerful, but it was straightforward. It was not as beautiful as Chu Zhen's stance. The difference between their punches was like exquisite porcelain and rough stone.

"Bullying me like a dog!" And you want to snatch my Spirit Root! Kill! " One could imagine the result when a rock full of killing intent and determination crashed into the porcelain.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound of bones breaking, Chu Zhen's right arm was broken into two halves like a tree trunk. Gu Feng's fist, which still had some remaining strength left, hit Chu Zhen's chest again.

Boom!

After a dull thud, a large piece of Chu Zhen's chest had clearly caved in.

"Wahh …"

Blood spurted out of his mouth and his body flew out like a broken kite, crashing into the wall on the other side of the meeting hall. He bounced back and heavily hit the ground, fainting on the spot.

Only now did the blood from his mouth fall from the air, dying the ground before the window red.

Although Gu Feng succeeded in his first attack, he didn't waste any time in battle. He immediately tried to jump out of the window that he had broken.

Facing Chu Chengfaang and Mo Yuan, the one whom he had tried so hard to break was his only way out. He hoped that Chu Zhen's sudden injury would be able to stall Chu Chengfaang and Liu Tie.

"You deserve to die!"

Chu Chengfaang was furious and his eyes almost popped out. He never thought that a moment of carelessness on his part would allow Wu Tie to hurt his son.

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