The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

C129 Hong Ben was overjoyed.

In the morning, Feng Ting sent Xin Han to the Academy.

Walking through the academy's side door, the two of them inevitably became the focus of everyone's attention.

Feng Ting and Xin Han both knew that everyone was definitely curious to see who would be the next person to rush out to challenge Feng Ting.

But even when Feng Ting and Xin Han reached the front of Zuo Hu's building, no one jumped out to challenge Feng Ting. This made those students who came with them to watch the show feel disappointed, but also made Feng Ting feel a little surprised. Qiu Family had suffered such a huge loss last night, naturally, she wished that they could force him out of the academy so that they could take care of him.

It was still Duan Ping who brought Xin Han to the lesson. Feng Ting turned around and was about to leave.

"Junior brother Feng Ting, wait a moment."

Feng Ting turned his head and saw that it was Duan He.

Duan He arrived in front of Feng Ting and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Feng Ting, Vice President Zuo wants me to bring you to his house."

"And if I don't?" Feng Ting casually asked.

Duan He smiled awkwardly, "Vice President Zuo said that during the nine days before Heavenly Book Assembly began, I will invite you every day until you agree to go."

Feng Ting heard this and laughed.

Previously, Zuo Hu only wanted to help him with some pointers and skills, now he wanted to go to his house. Zuo Hu's strategy was really going step by step!

He casually asked, "Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, but Vice President Zuo said you would know." Duan He smiled.

Feng Ting frowned slightly. His meaning was very obvious, he just wanted him to chat with Hong Ben. He once promised Xin Han that he would go and see Hong Ben, and since he had yet to do so, he agreed.

Duan He was overjoyed and immediately went to drive.

After a while, the Golden Scaled Carriage arrived. Feng Ting got on the carriage, Duan He drove it straight to the entrance of the academy.

Within the academy, only the ten Vice President s and the Headmaster's carriage could go in and out.

The students were extremely envious when they saw Feng Ting getting on the carriage and leaving quickly.

Qiu Peng was also among the crowd. There was no envy in his eyes, only hatred.

The carriage sped away and soon left the school.

After half an hour, the carriage entered Zuo Hu's house.

After getting off the car, he asked the butler that Zuo Hu was in the backyard, and Duan He brought Feng Ting to see Zuo Hu.

Feng Ting once again arrived at that remote small courtyard and saw that Zuo Hu and Hong Ben was drinking tea within the small courtyard.

These two were both tall and rugged. As they sat there, they exuded a domineering aura.

Especially Hong Ben, he was a size larger than Zuo Hu, so when he sat there, he was taller than anyone.

"Haha ???" Feng Ting... "You're finally here."

Before Feng Ting could even enter the courtyard, Zuo Hu stood up with a smile and came over to welcome him.

Hong Ben also casually stood up, took a few steps forward, and greeted Feng Ting. "Feng Ting, you're here."

Feng Ting did not expect Hong Ben to actually take the initiative to greet him, he smiled and said, "It's been a few days, you seem to have grown taller again."

"It's been a few days, you seem to have lost weight." Although Hong Ben's face was gloomy, he already knew how to play a joke on Feng Ting.

"Haha ???" I have not seen Hong Ben make fun of me in so many years. " Zuo Hu laughed happily.

Hong Ben looked at Feng Ting, and said somewhat stiffly: "I heard that you stepped into the Fighting King, and have even displayed your might in the Academy, defeating several Spirit Cultivator s, I also want to fight with you."

"Good ???" I'll satisfy you. " Feng Ting agreed straightforwardly.

Zuo Hu happily said to Feng Ting: "Feng Ting, I'll tell you. Right now, Hong Ben's attainment in martial arts is progressing very quickly, you have to be careful. "

"Then let me take a look." Feng Ting casually made a gesture of invitation.

"I'm here." As Hong Ben spoke, he threw a punch, and the huge fist was even bigger than two of an average person's fists, carrying a vigorous spirit energy like a gust of wind.

Feng Ting retreated a few steps, then raised his hand and smashed the sixth layer of One Word Collapsing Fist outwards. The sixth level of strength was like the overturning of mountains and seas, rushing forward.

BOOM!

Hong Ben's huge fist consecutively smashed away six levels of power, before continuing onwards.

He originally thought that the strength of six stages would be enough to block Hong Ben, but he didn't expect that it would actually be smashed apart by him.

He had no choice but to shake the illusory wing and retreat, avoiding Hong Ben's punch.

"Don't run."

Hong Ben's punches went straight and he changed his moves, using the Air Movement Fist.

In fact, before he got to know Feng Ting, Hong Ben did not like this set of fist techniques, but ever since Feng Ting had displayed this technique so fluently, he had discovered the miraculous effects of the Air Movement Fist.

Feng Ting saw that Hong Ben was using this technique, and he also used this technique.

However, since he didn't want to cause the Spiritual Qi in his body to surge, he only used 10% of his strength. This way, he could continuously perform this boxing technique.

Because his speed was much faster than Hong Ben's, and also because he was too familiar with this set of fist techniques, even if he only used ten percent of his strength, he would still be in an invincible position.

"Phew ??? Phew ??? Phew ???"

Hong Ben, on the other hand, exhausted all of his strength. His enormous body carried a violent aura, and like a thunder god that descended to the mortal world, he completely suppressed Feng Ting. However, Duan He, who was at the side, felt that Feng Ting's performance was even more relaxed.

Zuo Hu was indeed fighting with Feng Ting, but Feng Ting was clearly playing.

"I'm not fighting anymore."

Hong Ben suddenly stopped his attack and looked at Feng Ting in dissatisfaction.

"Thanks for the win." Feng Ting laughed.

"You didn't use any strength at all."

"I already used a lot of strength."

"If you use your strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you." Hong Ben's expression was helpless.

Zuo Hu and Duan He were both very surprised to hear this. It was not easy for Hong Ben to say such words.

Hong Ben continued: "But amongst all the cultivators, I can't beat you."

"Among all the cultivators, you are also the only one who will not be defeated." Feng Ting said.

Hong Ben looked at Feng Ting, and that rough face of his revealed the smile of a child: "It seems like we should be friends."

Feng Ting looked at Hong Ben and did not say a word.

Zuo Hu was anxious, it was not easy for Hong Ben to take the initiative to ask for a friend.

If it was anyone else, they would probably have agreed since long ago on his account. But Feng Ting this fellow, I have been nice to him for a long time, and he actually did not give me any face at all.

"What is it? "You don't want to?" Hong Ben looked at Feng Ting with his big eyes, as if he was angry.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Zuo Hu hurriedly said, "Hong Ben, you and Feng Ting are actually friends."

"Is that so?" Hong Ben asked Feng Ting.

Feng Ting laughed helplessly: "I guess so."

Hong Ben laughed, Zuo Hu also laughed, Duan He also laughed, the danger was finally resolved.

In the past few days, Zuo Hu had advised Hong Ben for a long time and expressed his goodwill to him for a long time.

"I'm hungry, let's have a meal together." Hong Ben said.

"It's not time for lunch." Feng Ting was not interested in eating.

"There's no need to split the time for eating. You can eat whatever you want." Hong Ben said grandly.

"Yes, of course we eat as much as we want." Zuo Hu said to Duan He: "Quickly go and instruct the kitchen to prepare the most sumptuous meal."

"Yes." Duan He replied and dashed off.

Zuo Hu was extremely happy in his heart, and took the opportunity to strike the iron while it was hot, then said to Hong Ben: "It's not that you don't understand the technique, but now that Feng Ting is here, quickly ask him."

"Alright." Hong Ben looked at Feng Ting and said: "I practiced a martial skill the day before yesterday, it's called the Nine Layer Collapsing Fist. Actually, it's similar to the straight fist you used, but even after trying a few times, I can only release two levels of power, so where did the nine levels come from? "

Hearing that, Feng Ting could not help but smile.

The Nine Layer Collapsing Fist was the previous form of the Always Collapsing Fist. Although its power was slightly weaker than One Word Collapsing Fist, the way it was practiced was very similar to the Always Collapsing Fist.

Seeing Feng Ting's strange expression, Zuo Hu laughed: "Feng Ting, that straight fist you used, it couldn't be the Nine Layer Collapsing Fist, right?"

"I used the One Word Collapsing Fist, an extension of the Nine Layer Collapsing Fist. Its power is greater than the Nine Stage Collapsing Fist, and it's also simpler and more practical than the Nine Stage Collapsing Fist, but my cultivation is much more difficult than the Nine Stage Collapsing Fist."

Because Hong Ben was Xin Han's cousin, Feng Ting wanted to give Hong Ben a greeting gift, so he would not hide it.

After Hong Ben heard this, he said unhappily: "My Nine Layer Collapsing Fist is much more profound than your straight fist."

"Some things, the more complicated and mysterious it is, the less powerful it is." Feng Ting said as he casually used straight fist.

"Bang, bang, bang ???"

He purposely used his punches to display their power and spiritual energy. Nine waves of power continuously gushed out, intimidating everyone.

Although Zuo Hu was not a martial cultivator, he still felt shocked at that moment.

Although he felt that Feng Ting was very special, he was, after all, a young cultivator, so he had never studied Feng Ting's fist techniques in detail.

"So powerful!"

Hong Ben opened his eyes wide, his face full of excitement.

Feng Ting laughed: "This is the benefit of One Word Collapsing Fist. It is direct, fast, powerful, and looks like a punch, but in fact, there are several successive stages of power. As long as the opponent is not too powerful, then he would be able to deal a fatal blow. "

"Can you teach me this boxing technique?" Although Hong Ben was tall and rugged, he was after all still an eighteen year old youth. When he revealed his anticipation, he was also very simple.

Feng Ting hesitated for a moment, then said: "Your control power is a little weak, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it."

"Then teach me how to control the spiritual energy well." Hong Ben was extremely humble at the moment.

Zuo Hu also said: "Feng Ting, other than you, I am afraid there is no other cultivator as powerful as Hong Ben, you should teach him."

Feng Ting was slightly helpless. He had been reborn nine times, and Hong Ben was only an eighteen year old youth. No matter how talented he was, control power of spirit energy was not as strong as he was.

Seeing Feng Ting hesitate, Zuo Hu was truly worried that he would be rejected.

He continued, "Although Hong Ben's control power s are a bit weaker, he has an innate divine strength. Even if this One Word Collapsing Fist is not as powerful as when you use it, it should be powerful. "

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