Chapter 147 Zhao Jinjia's Arrogance

At Sanhe Martial Arts Hall, many disciples were extremely angry, and everyone looked at Senior Brother Zhang Changhe.

"Elder brother, this Zhao Jinjia is too arrogant."

"Yes, this Zhao Jinjia is so arrogant. Senior brother, go teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful the Tongtian Sanhe Fist of our Sanhe Martial Arts School is."

In full view of everyone, Zhang Changhe, the first disciple of Sanhe Martial Arts School, stood up.

"Zhao Jinjia, I am Zhang Changhe, senior brother of Sanhe Martial Arts School."

Zhao Jinjia showed disdain.

"Okay, I heard that your Tongtian Sanhe Fist has some strength. Come and show me. I will definitely defeat you within three palms."

Zhang Changhe snorted coldly, "Defeat me with three palms? Zhao Jinjia, you and I are both perfect, let's see how you defeat me!"

Zhang Changhe walked out and then came to the martial arts field.

Zhao Jinjia also walked in.

With a bang, Zhang Changhe's arm shook, his muscles instantly swelled, and his tendons made a harsh sound.

In an instant, Zhang Changhe ducked and rushed over at extremely fast speeds.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Zhang Changhe's speed.

"What a fast speed, worthy of Zhang Changhe."

Lu Wuji also nodded, "Zhang Changhe is quite strong, but Zhao Jinjia is still a little too arrogant."

Watching Zhang Changhe swing his arms and press him with countless fists.

Zhao Jinjia didn't even look at it, and punched away, breaking through the shadow of Zhang Changhe's fist.

With a bang, Zhang Changhe was shaken back by a terrifying force.

Zhao Jinjia waved one hand, and with just one palm of Zhao Jinjia's pressure, the clothes on Zhang Changhe's arm exploded instantly, and then a red handprint appeared on his arm.

"It's just trash." Zhao Jinjia snorted coldly, and then launched a second palm. When the second palm was swept away, Zhang Changhe waved his arms to defend, but this palm still broke the defense.

With a splash, Zhang Changhe rolled to the ground.

Zhao Jinjia stepped forward and kicked Zhang Changhe away.

"Such strength is worthy of senior brother? You are an ant!"

Master Tai of the Sanhe Martial Arts School looked extremely ugly, and other disciples helped Zhang Changhe up one after another.

Xu Hua glanced at Zhao Jinjia. This guy was indeed not weak in combat power, but he just didn't know how he would compare with him.

Qin Hao also frowned.

Zhao Jinjia shouted, "Where are the losers from the Sunset Martial Arts School? Come, I, Zhao Jinjia, am waiting!"

At Sunset Martial Arts Hall, everyone’s expressions changed.

Shen Feiyan, the strongest personal disciple, stood up.

"Zhao Jinjia, don't be too arrogant, I, Shen Feiyan, will fight you!"

Shen Feiyan walked into the martial arts field.

Zhao Jinjia glanced at Shen Feiyan and smiled: "She turns out to be a little girl with a good figure. Shen Feiyan, if you lose tonight, why don't you just stay with me for the night? I guarantee that you will feel great."

Shen Feiyan snorted coldly: "Go away, Zhao Jinjia, you are too arrogant."

After looking at Shen Feiyan, her chest was shaking with anger, "Not bad, very good, very large-scale."

This Zhao Jinjia was not only arrogant, but also a prodigal and a lewd person, which made Shen Feiyan even more angry.

boom!

Shen Feiyan used Feiyan footwork to instantly fly to Zhao Jinjia's side, and then her white palm turned into dozens of palm shadows to attack Zhao Jinjia.

Zhao Jinjia remained calm in the face of danger and said calmly: "Shen Feiyan, you are much more powerful than this loser Zhang Changhe, but it is impossible to defeat me with just your attack!!"

Zhao Jinjia used the Dragon Capturing Hand, which was sinister and vicious, and instantly defeated Shen Feiyan's palm technique.

Shen Feiyan stepped back again and shouted softly.

"Here comes the sword!"

"Sister, take the sword."

Shen Feiyan took the long sword, then drew it out, and flew away like a flying swallow in an instant. The sword light shot out, the sword shadow flashed, and the exquisite swordsmanship instantly attacked Zhao Jinjia.

Zhao Jinjia snorted coldly, and used the Dragon Capturing Technique to directly break Shen Feiyan's swordsmanship. Then he twisted his big palm, and Shen Feiyan's sword was twisted into a twist. A huge force was transmitted from the long sword, and Shen Feiyan had to abandon the sword and retreat.

If she didn't abandon the sword, her right hand would be entangled by this huge force, and the entire arm would be removed.

The moment Shen Feiyan retreated quickly, Zhao Jinjia rushed away and slapped Shen Feiyan away.

Shen Feiyan rolled to the ground, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Jinjia snorted coldly, "Shen Feiyan, seeing how pretty you are, you are still not willing to stay with me for one night, that's all. Your Master Zhao will soon break through to the dragon's tendon. By then, you won't be qualified to serve me." ! You are an old woman, you are twenty-five or six years old, you have no hope of breaking through the dragon tendon in this life!"

Shen Feiyan was shaking with anger: "Zhao Jinjia, don't be too arrogant!! Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Qin will naturally take care of you."

Shen Feiyan walked to her master and said, "Master, I lost."

"Feiyan, just hope you're okay. It seems that Di Shan came here deliberately to cause trouble this time." Jiang Hentong squinted his eyes and looked unhappy.

Then Zhao Jinjia looked at the master of Bafang Martial Arts Hall.

"Fat Zheng, where is your eldest disciple? Let him come and fight with me."

At this moment, Zheng Bafang's eyes suddenly condensed.

All the disciples in Bafang Martial Arts Hall stood up and shouted.

"Zhao Jinjia, you are so brave. You dare to speak rudely to our master like this."

"Hahahaha, so what? Your master is a fat man. Could it be that what I said is false?" Zhao Jinjia said.

Di Shan on the side said again: "Jin Jia, what are you talking about? Zheng Bafang is your senior, so you must not be rude."

Lu Wuji walked out, "Master, I'm going to destroy this guy."

Zheng Bafang said coldly: "Okay, but don't be careless. This person is indeed very strong."

Lu Wuji entered the martial arts field.

Zhao Jinjia looked at Lu Wuji and said, "Lu Wuji, I will defeat you within ten moves!"

Boom!

Lu Wuji's aura exploded, and then he used the Eight Directions Free Hands, and the ground was torn into pieces, and dust flew.

Zhao Jinjia raised his big palm to suppress it.

Bang, bang, bang!

After three moves, Lu Wuji retreated a few steps.

Zhao Jinjia continued to attack, and they collided a few more moves. Lu Wuji was shocked and retreated again and again, and his arms seemed to explode.

At this moment, Zhao Jinjia kicked with both legs, and Lu Wuji was kicked in the forehead. The whole person rolled to the ground and knelt directly at Zhao Jinjia's feet.

Lu Wuji was about to get up, and Zhao Jinjia pressed his leg on Lu Wuji's shoulder.

Lu Wuji couldn't move no matter what.

"Lu Wuji, are you doing such a big gift to your Grandpa Jinjia?"

"I'm going to kill you!!" Lu Wuji struggled frantically, but he couldn't get away no matter what.

Everyone in the Eight Directions Martial Arts Hall changed their faces.

Zheng Bafang even stood up, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Di Shan coldly.

At this time, Qin Hao from Feilong Martial Arts School stood up.

"Zhao Jinjia, there is no need to be so excessive when the sects are exchanging ideas."

"Huh? Who are you, you dare to talk to me like this?" Zhao Jinjia said coldly.

"Feilong Martial Arts School, Qin Hao!"

"So you are the waste from Feilong Martial Arts School. I am fighting with Lu Wuji, and you dare to interrupt. Okay, I will destroy you immediately."

Zhao Jinjia said here, kicked Lu Wuji away, and then shouted.

"Waste from Feilong Martial Arts School, get up!"