Facing Jin Jianfeng's invitation, Chu Fei did not refuse.

In fact, Chu Fei is eager to try it out. It is not easy to meet an opponent.

In the Kaikai Class of Changxing No. 2 Middle School, no one originally wanted to fight Chu Fei;

As for Teacher Chen, it’s just a joke about Chu Fei, it’s very boring.

The two of them came to the ring and stood still.

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【Boshan No. 1 Middle School, Jin Jianfeng, potential of 9.6150

Battle

Changxing No. 2 Middle School, Chu Fei (selected), potential 9.5113】

The potential of Jin Jianfeng is 0.1 more than Chu Fei.

In Chu Fei's live broadcast room, fans expressed concern for Chu Fei; unfortunately, Chu Fei didn't care about the live broadcast, and the 10-second countdown began.

Jin Jianfeng looked at Chu Fei's potential and gave his thumbs up, "Excellent, after signing up for the selection of perfect talents, he can reach such a height."

Chu Fei smiled faintly, "It's still not as good as you."

"I'm a krypton gold player." Jin Jianfeng laughed at himself and asked again, "I remember the first time I met in the virtual world, you flew over my head with Yang Xiaozhu in your arms."

Chu Fei smiled, too lazy to speak - your self-deprecating expression is wrong, why do you look proud?

Jin Jianfeng continued, "I think this arena is too small. How can we fight in the sky?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

Chu Fei nodded.

The live broadcast room was flooding the screen.

【The ground is too small, let’s go to heaven.】

【Do you want to unlock a new posture?】

[Shocked, these two big men can no longer be let go of the ground.]

[Are you too inflated, or am I too insignificant?]

Jin Jianfeng turned around and asked the referee, "Teacher, what if you fight in the sky, what if you exceed the range of the ring?"

Referee teacher: "It's an exchange match, you can discuss it yourself."

Chu Fei spoke, "Then let's lose first. How about it?"

"Okay!" Jin Jianfeng agreed immediately.

The countdown ends.

The breeze circled, and behind the golden sword edge was a pair of huge wind wings condensed;

Data is displayed on the large screen, with a single wing exceeding 1.8 meters and a wingspan of about 3.7 meters.

The shape of the Wind Wings is beautiful and exquisite, like a work of art; the edge of the Wind Wings is as sharp as a wind blade; under the sunlight, it faintly reflects the light of metal.

The wind wings swayed gently, the breeze circled under his feet, and the golden sword edge slowly flew up.

The audience burst into exclamations of waves.

Although the Ming Concubine of the Palace had also flew before, she was far less relaxed and chic than Jin Jianfeng.

But the next moment, the audience exclaimed again.

I saw Chu Fei's body surrounded by breeze, and the wind wings condensed. But the process was completely different from that of the Golden Sword Fing.

The breeze wrapped Chu Fei around, like a "silkworm cocoon"; then in the breeze, a few light green "wind silks" were drawn out and bred into feathers.

No, they were slender wind blades. These wind blades gathered behind and quickly spliced ​​into a pair of huge wind wings, with wingspans almost the same as those of the golden sword.

Someone exclaimed: Chu Fei and Jin Jianfeng's potential are quite different, but the Wind Wings are almost the same. Also, the process of Chu Fei's condensation of the Wind Wings seems to be even more gorgeous.

The wind wings slowly swelled, and Chu Fei's figure slowly floated up, but then everyone noticed the difference.

There was a breeze flowing under the feet of Jin Jianfeng, and together with the wings of the wind, he lifted the Jin Jianfeng;

There was no breeze under Chu Fei's feet, but on his ankles, there were a pair of wind wings the size of a palm. The wind wings were very small, more like wind blades.

The two of them slowly flew into the sky and finally stayed at an altitude of about 10 meters, with a distance of ten meters.

Jin Jianfeng sent a gentleman's invitation, looking at the superiority of "the weak are preferred".

"Then you're welcome." Chu Fei said lightly, snapping his fingers.

"Zheng..." A slight metal tremolo appeared, and a wind blade appeared out of thin air in front of the golden sword. The wind blade almost touched the neck.

Jin Jianfeng's face changed drastically. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

The referee's face also changed drastically, and he never expected Chu Fei to do this.

At this moment, the wind blade dissipated by itself.

Jin Jianfeng and the referee teacher were both scared and sweated in cold sweat, especially Jin Jianfeng. The wind wings behind him paused, dissipated, collapsed, and their figure began to fall.

Fortunately, Jin Jianfeng was finally an elite. He immediately stabilized his figure, his face was pale, his face looked scared, but he was a little confused and embarrassed, "Why did you scatter!"

Chu Fei frowned slightly, and his heart was a little angry. This Jin Jianfeng was ungrateful! I just let you go, otherwise you would have "escape in batches"!

However, Jin Jianfeng not only did not appreciate it, but instead became angry and angry, with anger in his eyes.

He wanted to make a big splash, to impress Chu Fei with a proud attitude, and to teach these bastards from Changxing No. 2 Middle School a profound lesson...

However, the reality is very skinny and almost instantly killed!

Jin Jianfeng seemed to feel the students' doubtful eyes and sarcastic eyes, and seemed to hear criticism overestimating one's own ability - he was incapable and pretended to be gentlemanly, he deserved it!

Jin Jianfeng's face turned a little red, but it was not blushing, but anger blood red.

Suddenly, Chu Fei smiled and showed a bright smile. The opponent's anger was exactly the source of my happiness.

Chu Fei stretched out his hand gracefully and sent an invitation: "Since it's communication, of course there must be a come and go. This time it's not a win-loss competition, but a communication competition.

Next, it's time for you to take action first."

Applause sounded and cheers came one after another. Chu Fei's performance won everyone's praise.

The opponent's anger reflects Chu Fei's elegance.

However, these applause and praise sounded particularly harsh to Jin Jianfeng. He took a few deep breaths, flew back to his original height, and looked at Chu Fei.

The referee re-clicked the countdown.

Chu Fei and Jin Jianfeng confronted each other again at a height of ten meters.

During the confrontation, the anger on Jin Jianfeng's face quickly disappeared and he changed into solemnity.

The countdown ended quickly, and the wind wings behind the golden sword breeze suddenly trembled violently, and a terrifying scream came out in the air. The figure suddenly raised, and a flame blade appeared between his hands.

The next moment, Jin Jianfeng dived, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards Chu Fei.

Chu Fei stood in the air, and just as Jin Jianfeng was about to approach him, he snapped his fingers again. A ball of flame blade appeared in the center of the two.

The reason for it is 'a ball' is that it is a 'unformed flame blade'.

The Flame Blade is a supercritical upgrade version of the Wind Blade. When the gas reaches the supercritical state, it will show the characteristics of shock waves.

Simply put, it is: explosion.

Let's call it "Little Fireball".

The application of spells is from the amorphous pattern. This small fireball hits Jin Jianfeng's face.

The explosion was not fierce, but it was enough to interfere with the flight direction of Jin Jianfeng.

Chu Fei tapped his right hand lightly, and a wind blade appeared and headed straight for the neck of Jin Jianfeng.

Jin Jianfeng roared, and his figure suddenly tilted, and the wind wings surged, stretched out very exaggeratedly, like a wing, and his figure was like a forceful kite, moving half a meter out of thin air.

The wind blade flew past Jin Jianfeng's abdomen, but it was not hurt at all.

At this moment, Jin Jianfeng's face regained his arrogance, and Feng Zhi's wings were still trembling violently. His speed actually made another breakthrough and rushed towards Chu Fei like lightning.

The flame blade in his hand faced Chu Fei's chest.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than two meters.

Chu Fei was almost still and could not avoid it.

The speed of Jin Jianfeng at this time is displayed on the large screen: 96km/h, and the temperature of the flame blade is displayed: 718℃.
Chapter completed!