Global High Martial Arts: Starting From Billions Of Times The Talent

Chu Feng, as the No. 1 martial artist in Jiangnan Province, is like a superstar, which will inevitably attract a lot of attention, especially from Qingzhou, which can be said to have a mysterious aura.

"He is the champion of martial arts? I heard that the talent is so high that it is rare in history."

"Yes! It has broken the historical record of the Jiangnan Provincial College Entrance Examination!"

"I heard that Jiang Ning has many geniuses, and I am very dissatisfied with his sudden birth!"

"Well, I heard that many old students in the school, including the Wujue faction, are very interested in the points of this number one scholar!"

...

Yu Wenkai next to him was dumbfounded. The classmate he ran into on the road was actually the number one scholar in Jiangnan Province.

The girl who rushed over to tie her ponytail had beautiful eyes, and said with a charming smile, "My name is Mu Yunshan, what's the matter, come and see my sister!"

"Okay! The saliva is coming out, hurry up and give me the notice, and I will register for our champion."

The beauty started to register Chu Feng, and then quickly gave Chu Feng a student card. A voucher that integrates accommodation, dining, library, practice site, etc.

"Hey! Your student card contains the 100,000 points awarded by the champion. I hope you can keep it!"

Chu Feng took the student card, and glanced at the young man who thought he was covering up well in the corner.

When he was going through the formalities just now, he heard clearly "the target appeared".

"Who's the target? It's not certain yet?" A wicked smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he complained inwardly.

"Brother Feng, you are so mighty and domineering, and you are actually the champion of this year! Let's go to the dormitory area to see first?" Chu Feng walked in front, and Yu Wenkai followed like a "follower".

The girl with the ponytail was very upset with Chu Feng's indifferent attitude: "Is this kid very attractive?"

"No, I heard that the blood gas value is close to 50 points, and the combat power has reached the threshold of a general!" The young man with the blood ax in his hand said unwillingly.

He intends to challenge Chu Feng, but he knows that he is no match.

"I heard that the Zhetian League has let go, and we have to teach this new champion a lesson!" said the beauty who went through the registration process.

"This is a good show!" The girl with the ponytail said anxiously with her big eyes flashing.

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Shengwu Academy covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres, majestic and majestic, even the student dormitories are conjoined villas, each student has a set. A champion like Chu Feng lives in the best villa in the first row.

As soon as the two set foot on the road leading to the accommodation area, they saw a warrior in front of him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his clothes were a little torn, walking this way in a state of embarrassment.

"Li Yichen?" Chu Feng shouted with surprise on his face.

Chu Feng was a little puzzled as to why this kid offended the strong man just after he reported for duty.

"Brother Feng, I found you!" Li Yichen said with a miserable face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's not pass here! The people from Zhetianmeng have set up a battle ahead. My points have been robbed. They said that today they will not only rob you of your points, but also ruin your reputation!"

"Zhetian League?" Chu Feng was taken aback when he heard that, but the name was quite domineering.

"The most powerful students of the Holy Martial Academy are known as the Five Jue. Among them, Dong Xuantian is Jia Xuantian, a son of the Jiangning Hao family, who founded the Zhetian League. There is also Xi Wuji, senior brother Wang Wuji; Nan Aolong, senior brother Ye Aolong; Beitian Xuan, the only female Xue Tianxuan; Zhong Jianmo, brother Dugu Jianmo, is the strongest student in the entire Holy Martial Academy."

The five strongest students of Jiangning Shengwu Academy were all called Wujue in history. This is an affirmation of the students' martial arts and peerless combat prowess.

Of course, as old students graduate or leave, new students will also come in.

Of course, most of the time in the Jiangning Holy Martial Academy, the five masters are occupied by the four major families in Jiangning. Among the five people now, apart from Ye Aolong and the strongest Dugu Sword Demon, the rest are still members of the four major families.

"So, Zhetianmeng is targeting me on purpose?" Chu Feng's tone was cold.

It seems that Jia Yuewen did not get the first prize in Jiangnan Province. This is deliberate revenge, and he will give himself a blow first.

"Brother Feng, let's hide for a while!" Li Yichen said anxiously.

"Hiding for what? I want to see how powerful the Zhetianmeng is!" Chu Feng was unmoved, but moved forward quickly.

Li Yichen and Yu Wenkai showed helplessness on their faces, they could only follow along step by step.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, a figure was sent flying tens of meters away, and smashed heavily into the flower bed.

"Hahaha, is this the seventh place Lei Dongming in Jiangnan Province this year? He's really weak, he can't handle all three moves!" A man as strong as a giant bear said arrogantly, his eyes full of disdain.

There are a few people standing beside him, all of them have lightning-like eyes, vigorous aura, and surging aura like tides, they all look like masters.

"What about the seventh place? In front of you, Brother Xiong, the dragon has to be coiled by me."

"That's right! This kid doesn't want to pay points? This is forcing Brother Xiong to teach him a lesson!"

"Boy, hand in the points!" A man in the uniform of the Holy Martial Academy stepped forward.

Jiangning Holy Martial Academy, in order to encourage competition and stimulate students' martial arts heart. Old students are allowed to snatch the points of heart students during the report stage of the beginning of the school year.

This has become the unique scenery of Shengwuyuan, which starts every year.

The surrounding freshmen who came to report all showed fear.

It's an old student, and his strength is too strong.

Even Tianzi Jiaozi, who ranks among the top few in the province among the freshmen, can't resist three moves and two moves, the gap is really too big.

Brother Xiong looked at the freshmen gathered around him, held his head high, and said in a loud voice: "All newcomers must honor points to their seniors. This is a glorious tradition of my Holy Martial Academy."

He pointed at the young man in the flower bed who had fallen into a mess, and said arrogantly: "If you don't pay points, this Pengcheng No. 1 scholar who ranks seventh in the province is your role model!"

"If you can come to Jiangning Holy Martial Academy, who is not a genius in each base city, but here, you have to coil up for me if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if you are a tiger."

"To put it bluntly, you are now the most ordinary fighters, with a glamorous appearance, no combat power, let alone ordinary people, you are not even as good as a dog!"

Brother Xiong looked at the crowd proudly, with an expression of incomparable contempt, and he didn't pay attention to any new students at all. Full of the thrill of the strong bullying the weak.

This person is one of the strongest members of the Zhetian League, named Xiong Guang.

"Holy Martial Academy, the strong are respected! All things must be won by strength, without strength, you can only be a poor wretch!"

"This is the first lesson that your respected and powerful seniors teach you as freshmen. Are you satisfied?" Xiong Guang said arrogantly and defiantly.

His words were as sharp as a knife, piercing the newborn heart like a sharp blade.

Everyone's face was pale, their heads were lowered, and they dared not speak.

At this time, the three of Chu Feng and the two in front also came over.

Of the two people in front, one of them has a face like a crown of jade, a slender figure and well-dressed clothes. At first glance, he thinks that he is a handsome young man with an extraordinary status.

However, the breath is like a deep, and the body is like a moving oven of blood.

After he walked around the audience, his eyes were cold and his breath was strong, he sneered and said, "What are you satisfied with? In Gusu Murongji, I want to know if your strength is as strong as your words."