Alien replication system

Chapter 91 Sweeping the audience
On the other side, Han Hu's fighting method is obviously much simpler. Every time no matter who rushes up, he just pushes it casually. Including his own strength, he couldn't even move this mountain at all, and Huang Pang, obviously, was enjoying his cousin's favor there, so he didn't have to do anything, just wait for an hour to pass.

Relatively speaking, the two of them were much more relaxed than Chu Feng, so much so that when a group of people wanted to fly Han Hu off the ring with Yuan Li Beng, they were bounced away by the brute force that could crush stars and iron. , no one wants to find trouble with these two people at all.

As a result, the lonely Chu Feng almost became the target of most candidates who wanted to enter the Extreme Martial Arts Academy.

"Sky Eagle Claw!"

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

"Go down, this is my place!"

"Go away!"

"..."

After becoming the attack target of more than a dozen candidates in a row, Chu Feng's face finally became gloomy. He looked around. At this moment, the arena was almost in a state of melee, and no one was defending, except for Han Hu and Huang Pang. The two fat guys seemed to be watching the excitement, and the others were grouping together to sweep some candidates with lower cultivation levels from the ring.

But right now, there are still more than [-] candidates in the arena of the Jiwu Academy. Except for Han Hu and Huang Pang, I am the only one who is fighting alone. Sound, naturally very good judgment is no more than the eighth level, in the eyes of everyone, it has become a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

In my mind, stealing the sky system scan is turned on.

"Scanning... Six people from the ninth level of martial arts, five people from the eighth level of martial arts, three people from the tenth level of martial arts... The system is automatically estimating, excluding personal threats, the highest level of battle bones: Huang-level top-rank, the highest martial skill level: Huang-level top-rank..."

There were too many people, and Chu Feng only needed to know who could pose a threat to him. With so many small fish, he didn't even bother to understand each one clearly.

"Hey, you hit more with less, do you think the young master is easy to bully?" Chu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, not to mention so many people came up at once.

Talisman Martial Arts, "Creation Mahamudra"!
Chu Feng's robes swelled without wind, and in the dantian, Yuanli began to roar, and the raging fire Yuanli sprang up from his limbs and bones, like fire snakes passing through the meridians. After seven great weeks, the brilliant golden talismans in the dantian erupted loudly!
"Creation Mahamudra! Get the fuck out of me!"

Boom——Almost everyone felt the ring tremble, and a big golden hand with a height of seven to eight feet slowly emerged from behind Chu Feng. This time, the big golden hand was not as random as Chu Feng's before.

Whether it was avoiding the Black Demon Patriarch's men or horses, or the palm facing Yan Hui at the gate of Bailong City, Chu Feng used the "Creation Mahamudra" martial skill itself as the basis to exert the power of the martial skill. , the original force talisman that comes with the talisman martial skill can kill Yue Cang and his Fenghou Beast in one blow!

But now, what Chu Feng mobilized was the Yuanli Talisman in his dantian, the Yuanli Talisman condensed from the Mahamudra of Creation, condensing the loose Yuanli more densely in his Dantian every moment.

In Chu Feng's view, to deal with so many people in one go, only by defeating them in the most domineering, tyrannical, and destructive way can they realize that martial arts cultivation is not just based on the level of the realm. Is it amazing, the young master still slapped his big ears!

The seven or eight feet tall golden hand gradually solidified, almost more domineering and violent than any time Chu Feng used the Great Creation Handprint, and even the fingerprints and palmprints on it seemed real.

The Yuan Forces of the surrounding world seemed to be attracted by this big golden hand, forming whirlwinds of Yuan Forces visible to the naked eye around Chu Feng's body.

This scene was extremely shocking, and it also attracted the attention of everyone on the campus, including the instructors of those colleges, all of them looked over at the same time, and when they saw Chu Feng, they couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Eighth level of martial arts? Yuanli talisman? Is this kid a freak?" The bearded old man unknowingly pulled out a beard.

The mentor of Xiaohe Temple was even more brilliant in his eyes, "The Yuanli talisman condensed in the territory of Martial Dao, genius! No, it's a monster! No, how can he go to Jiwu Academy? This kind of seedling should come to my Xiaohe Temple !"

Similarly, other instructors such as Tianfeng Academy and Lanshui Academy were as shocked as others, but without exception, their eyes were full of desire to recruit this boy who suddenly broke out into the academy.

"Oops, that's not right!" The old man with a beard, that is, Yao Lao from Jiwu Academy was the first to wake up. With this kid's momentum alone, the people on this stage will be seriously injured if they don't die, "Lan Xin!" Yao Lao just said With the sound of drinking, a light blue figure rushed towards the arena of Jiwu Academy.

At this time, the big golden hand behind Chu Feng had already swung out with Chu Feng's palm, and slowly slapped towards the entire ring.

This seemingly light slap has already brought about countless small whirlwinds of Yuanli... Even those candidates for the ninth level of martial arts and the tenth level of Martial Arts had to roar loudly, and all kinds of Yuanli burst out, and they all came out of the same place. Defensive instinct exploded all kinds of martial arts, yes, it was defense, Chu Feng was attacking alone, and the thirty or so people were defending.

"Damn it!" Han Hu was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly pulled Huang Pang behind him, "The Powerful Vajra Art!" With this sound, Han Hu seemed to swell up a circle, with a pair of fleshy palms He just made a defensive movement in the direction of Chu Feng's big golden hand, "Boom!"

With a dull sound, Han Hu's face turned red immediately. He knew that he had a brute force, and it was possible to burst out 5000 catties of strength in an instant. It's easy to play around like a little chicken, but this Chu Feng...

I just thought that he was stronger than me, and Nima was slapped in the face this time.

"Crack..." There was a slight cracking sound in his arms, and Han Hu's blushing face instantly turned green, "Fuck Chu Feng, you pay me my bowl!"

Chu Feng didn't hear Han Hu's mournful voice at all. Wherever the golden hand passed, almost no one could stand against him. Before the figures approached, they were already squeezed away by that coercion.

"Fall!" The faces of several Martial Arts Ten major and successful candidates turned pale. The moment the golden hand fell, they almost thought that they were dead. They thought they had picked a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect that they were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers...

(End of this chapter)