Chapter 4: See tricks

On the great day of Wuhun's awakening, everyone in Wushuang City was quite impressed with Feng Wuchen. Not to mention Mo Linger's betrayal, he awakened at Feng Wuchen and the second-rank Wuhun had spread throughout Wushuang City.

At that time, Feng Wuchen stabbed the broken sword into his dantian, causing his cultivation base to decline and his body was seriously injured. Everyone in Wushuang City can see it.

However, in just one night, Feng Wuchen not only recovered from his injuries, but also recovered his cultivation.

"Chen'er's cultivation base has indeed recovered to the fourth level, and his aura is still stronger. What's going on?" Feng Zhengxiong frowned and began to suspect that Feng Wuchen was lying.

Feng Qianyang and others looked at each other in shock, feeling that Feng Wuchen in front of them was another person.

The recovery of Feng Wuchen's injury has made them unthinkable, and now the cultivation base has returned to the fourth level, which is even more outrageous.

"Let's go." Feeling that everyone's eyes are coming, Feng Wuchen wants to turn around and leave.

"Chen'er! Come here!" Xiao Qingqing shouted quickly.

Feng Wuchen felt helpless, and planned to go to Wanbao Pavilion to buy spiritual liquid, or use it at night to break through the fifth level of body refining.

"Chen'er, don't you see Elder Su soon!" Feng Zhengxiong scolded. They must respect Tianyan Academy.

"I have seen Elder Su!" Feng Wuchen walked over, his face was plain, and he did not panic at all because of everyone's gaze.

Feng Wuchen has grown a lot after experiencing yesterday's events and having the memories and experience of the evil dragon god.

Elder Su nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his old face. He found that even if Feng Wuchen stood in front of him, he could not see the young man in front of him.

"Father, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." Feng Wuchen said, he was only planning to take a look.

Before the change, Feng Wuchen was full of yearning for Tianyan Academy, just like other teenagers, but now he is really not rare at all.

"If you are a little self-aware, you are not qualified to enter the Tianyan Academy in your entire life because of the talent of the second-grade martial arts." A teenager from the Yang family mocked, with a disdainful face.

"The waste of the second-grade martial arts spirit, even if the cultivation base is restored to the fourth level of the body refining state, it is just a waste in this life. Instead of coming out to be embarrassed, it is better to stay at home.

"At the age of sixteen, there are four levels of body refining, among the peers in Wushuang City, you are the most trash."

The Mo family and the younger generations of the Yang family laughed at them, and many people also followed suit. With their own family backing, they were not afraid of the Feng family.

Feng Zhengxiong's face was a bit gloomy, and the Mo Family and Yang Family were so indulgent of their younger generations, they simply didn't put the Feng Family in their eyes.

Elder Su didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Patriarch Mo Kun stretched out his hand to signal the younger generations to be quiet, and then smiled lightly: "Patriarch Feng, the younger generations are not sensible, so please don't worry about Patriarch Feng."

"Huh!" Feng Zhengxiong snorted coldly. He wouldn't care about it in front of so many people in Wushuang City.

"Chen'er, ignore them, work hard in the future, mother believes you must be better than them." Xiao Qingqing touched Feng Wuchen's head and comforted.

"Don't worry, mother, I won't be familiar with these beam jumping clowns. They are just frogs at the bottom of the well. They think that they are invincible with their talents." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, without the slightest mood swing.

If it were before, Feng Wuchen would have rushed forward.

Feng Zhengxiong looked at Feng Wuchen in surprise, even the elders were very surprised. Feng Wuchen was not so good-tempered before.

Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Their three brothers had a very good relationship since childhood. The two older brothers also took care of Feng Wuchen, so they know Feng Wuchen very well. Feng Wuchen is definitely not that kind. A person who is insulted and does not fight back.

"Feng Wuchen! What did you say?" Mo Ye yelled fiercely, glaring at Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen, just you rubbish, what right do you have to insult us?" Another junior scolded.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't say it clearly, and you are stupid. I am not referring to you, but the family behind you!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen said these words, the faces of the Mo Family and the Yang Family's high-level officials instantly gloomy, and the rest of Wushuang City looked at Feng Wuchen in amazement.

Does Feng Wuchen eat the guts of ambition? How dare to insult the Mo family and the Yang family in public!

"Chen'er! Don't be rude!" Feng Zhengxiong hurriedly scolded, it doesn't matter to offend the family, if they offend both at the same time, the Feng family can't bear their anger.

"Father, what I'm talking about is the truth." Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "With the backing of the family behind them, they have long developed arrogant temperaments, and they have forgotten even the most basic respect for people. Erjing, they don’t have the slightest cultivation. Either they are extremely stupid and can’t learn, or their parents never taught them! If the family falls into the hands of people like them, it will perish sooner or later!"

Feng Wuchen's remarks completely offended the Mo Family and the Yang Family, but Feng Wuchen was not afraid.

"Patriarch Feng really taught a good son!" Patriarch Yang said gloomily, holding back the anger in his heart.

"Feng Wuchen, according to what you said, if the Feng Family fell into your hands, would it become stronger?" Yang Tiansen, the genius of the Yang family, responded coldly.

"Sooner or later." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Huh! Arrogant!" Yang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted, wishing to rush up to slap the wind and dust.

"Feng Wuchen! Do you dare to fight with me? I want to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!" Yang Bufan, a younger generation of the Yang family, shouted angrily, his momentum exploded.

Yang Bufan is the sixth level of Body Refining, two levels stronger than Feng Wuchen, and his strength is not at the same level.

"Third brother, leave him alone!" Feng Yuan said quickly.

"Chen'er, you are not his opponent, there is no need to take up this kind of challenge." Feng Zhengxiong also hurriedly stopped, he was worried that the Yang family would play a black hand.

"Father, don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, looked at Yang Tian, ​​and Feng Wuchen asked: "Patriarch Yang, if I win, I will be admitted to Tianyan Academy. How about going to the Lin family?"

Feng Zhengxiong and the Feng Family members became more surprised and found that Feng Wuchen was different from before, and his words and deeds were completely different from before.

Lin You's pupils under the ring suddenly enlarged and looked at Feng Wuchen in shock: "Big Brother Feng actually gave me the spot?"

"Huh! I'm afraid you can't win! If you win, I will give Lin You my spot!" Yang Tian responded decisively.

Family Master Yang frowned slightly. He couldn't understand where Feng Wuchen's self-confidence came from, but there was a trace of worry in his heart.

Everyone present, including Feng Family and Elder Su couldn't figure it out.

Yang Bufan's theory of talent and strength is above Feng Wuchen, in everyone's eyes, Feng Wuchen has no chance of winning!

"Elder Su, what do you think?" Feng Wuchen looked at Elder Su.

"Good!" Elder Su nodded with a smile, he wanted to know how Feng Wuchen won Yang Bufan.

"Uncommon, find a chance to abolish him!" Yang Tian said in a low voice.

"Good!" Yang Bufan responded in a low voice, leaping into the ring.

Feng Wuchen stepped onto the ring without hesitation. Xiao Qingqing still wanted to stop, but was stopped by Feng Zhengxiong. Although he didn't know where Feng Wuchen was confident, he believed in Feng Wuchen.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen, and the audience fell silent.

Shock, doubt, expectation, disdain, etc. all appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Feng Wuchen! Come on!" Just as Feng Wuchen entered the ring, Yang Bufan burst out with all his strength and rushed out like a tiger.

"Yang Tian, ​​don't regret it!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and rushed up unwillingly.

"boom!"

The two men fisted fiercely, and Yang Bufan's powerful force directly shook Feng Wuchen back a few steps, and he could see the high and low under the head.

Just this punch made everyone in the Feng family worried, and everyone shook their heads.

Yang Bufan couldn't take a punch, how to win?

"Humph! Waste is waste!" Yang Tian sneered triumphantly with a disdainful face.

"Feng Wuchen! Watch me beat you to the ground looking for teeth!" Yang Bufan shouted sharply, rushing up again.

"My strength is indeed much stronger than the previous Quadruple!" Feng Wuchen was secretly delighted, his face didn't panic at all, and the confidence in his eyes was a bit stronger.

Sen Leng's eyes swept towards Yang Bufan, even if it fell into the wind, Feng Wuchen still rushed up.

"I can't help it!" Yang Bufan sneered, his eyes more disdainful.

In the next battle, Yang Bufan's attack was very fierce and deadly, but he found that his attack was completely ineffective. No matter how fast he was, Feng Wuchen was cleverly and perfectly avoided.

Even if it was a hard touch with all his strength, it failed to retreat into the wind and dust again.

The expressions of the people watching the battle had changed from disdain to surprise, and finally to shock.

The Feng Wuchen of the second-grade martial arts, with four levels of cultivation base, competed with Yang Bufan! What exactly is going on? Feng Wuchen really has such strength?

"Good boy, it's not easy, he broke Yang Bufan's moves in the first place!" Elder Su exclaimed fiercely.

The senior leaders of the four major families are all shocked at the moment, and they can see it from their cultivation.

Feng Wuchen's strength is indeed inferior to Yang Bufan, and he will definitely lose in a head-to-head encounter, but Feng Wuchen can break Yang Bufan's moves in an instant!

Awakening the waste of the second-rank martial arts soul, he did something that even a super genius could not do!

"Chen'er has seen through Yang Bufan's moves! It's incredible!" Feng Zhengxiong's eyes almost stared out.

"Yes! No matter how Yang Bufan attacks, Wuchen can crack his moves in the first place!" Feng Qianyang was also shocked.

All this is also due to the rich experience of the evil dragon god!

Feng Wuchen saw his move, counterattacked in a very clever way with one punch and two punches, and hit Yang Bufan sturdily. The latter retreated steadily and was unable to resist.

"This is impossible! The Fourth Level of Body Refining Realm cannot defeat me!" Yang Bufan was horrified and horrified, roaring in his heart.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Finally, Feng Wuchen hit Yang Bufan's arm with a punch, and the powerful force broke the latter's hand bones, kicking Yang Bufan off the ring.

Under the ring, everyone was still immersed in shock, and no one wanted to believe that Feng Wuchen defeated Yang Bufan with no effort!