Godly Talent Duplicate System

Mu Qing was a little stunned when she heard the words, how could she have thought that Uncle Feng would say such a thing.

"Uncle Feng, Ye Chen's strength is much stronger than mine." Mu Qing hurriedly said to Zhang Feng.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Chen quickly and found that Ye Chen's face did not fluctuate at all, and she let out a sigh of relief.

She knew that a peerless genius like Ye Chen must have a unique arrogance. Uncle Feng's words were completely belittling Ye Chen.

Zhang Feng was startled when he heard the words, and he couldn't believe it.

"Your Tiger Cloud Palm isn't playing right."

Ye Chen found that these students did not grasp the essence of Tiger Cloud Palm at all. The essence of Tiger Cloud Palm should be to form a wind with two palms, quickly condense Yuan force, and then release both palms, like a tiger descending a mountain.

But these students, it takes more than ten seconds to condense the Yuan force, and the enemy will not let you condense the Yuan force for more than ten seconds during the battle.

But what Ye Chen didn't expect was that he just said this casually, which caused many students to be unhappy.

"Who are you, how dare you say that our Tiger Cloud Palm is not playing right?"

"That's right, I don't know, I thought you would be like a tiger's cloud palm."

"I think he's just a rubbish who doesn't understand and pretends to understand."

More than 20 students all looked at Ye Chen with disdain.

Zhang Feng was the master of the more than 20 students, and Tiger Cloud Palm was also taught by him. Hearing Ye Chen's words, his face sank a little.

"Brother Ye, since you said that Tiger Cloud Palm was wrong, how should you fight?" Zhang Feng looked at Ye Chen.

Mu Qing looked at Ye Chen's calm face, she didn't stop Ye Chen, just because she felt that it would be better for them to know how terrible Ye Chen was.

Ye Chen opened his palms when he heard the words. For a star martial artist, he had to use both palms in order to play the low-level Huang-level martial arts Tiger Cloud Palm, but one palm was enough for him.

Roar!

Suddenly, Ye Chen slapped out with a palm, the tiger roared, imposing like a rainbow, and a ferocious tiger formed from the condensed Yuan force flew out.

This! ! !

Zhang Feng and more than 20 students were all stunned.

"Although you are all beginners in Tiger Cloud Palm, you should quickly gather your Yuan force to play Tiger Cloud Palm, otherwise you will develop the habit of now, and Tiger Cloud Palm will not play any role for you in future battles."

Ye Chen said to more than twenty students.

The twenty or so students were all in their twenties, and they stared blankly at the man who was a few years younger than him.

"Yo, there are quite a lot of people."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in everyone's ears.

More than a dozen men walked into the Mu's martial arts hall.

"Medium talent."

"Medium talent."

"Higher talent."

The talent information of more than a dozen men appeared on Ye Chen's retina.

The man at the head is about forty years old, wearing the costume of a martial artist, with a resolute look on his face, and his eyes are like eagles.

"Name: Lin Hu."

"Cultivation talent: high."

"Hidden talent: high power talent."

"Realm: Three-star Grandmaster."

The rest of the men are eight to ten star warriors.

"Zhang Feng, how are you thinking?"

Lin Hu looked at Zhang Feng and said.

"Who are you?" Mu Qing stared at Lin Hu.

Lin Hu smiled, "I am one of the three martial arts masters in the No. 0 martial arts hall, the three-star master Lin Hu."

Mu Qing was startled, thinking that the No. 0 martial arts hall was going to annex their Mu clan martial arts hall. The Mu's Martial Arts Hall was left to her by her father, and she had to keep the Mu's Martial Arts Hall no matter what.

"You martial arts hall No. 0, why do you come to my Mu's martial arts hall?" Mu Qing said coldly, staring at Lin Hu and his party.

(To be continued)