Eternal Martial Emperor

Chen Ming can still be said to be an accident, but now?

Everyone couldn't find a reason to justify it. They stared at Chen Feng blankly. The victory or defeat was too fast!

The crowd was silent.

At this time, Chen Feng had already stepped down from the competition stage.

Not only the onlookers, but even the elders of the inner court in the auditorium all looked a little ugly. When they appeared here, they also received orders from the elders of the inner court to shoot left and right games, and shoot in secret to let Chen Feng. Unable to advance, they have tried their best to allocate powerful outer court warriors to Chen Feng, but this is the result.

"Damn!"

"These wastes are actually vulnerable!"

There was an old man in the inner court who was gnashing his teeth. Originally, he thought that in the outer court, in addition to the top ten, there were disciples who could see the past. However, looking at it now, these people are completely rubbish!

The outer court, it really is the outer court.

Only the weak will stay in the outer courtyard.

Their eyes were cold, and the game was still going on. When they walked out of the competition stage, Chen Feng didn't stay too much. He was ready to leave, according to the usual rules.

The first and second rounds of the competition can come to an end here.

The rest of his competition should enter the third round tomorrow, and he can compete with the top ten warriors in the inner courtyard.

The people around, looking at Chen Feng's eyes changed, even Chen Wushuang and the others in the front row showed a contemplative look, just like Chen Feng, not as weak as they imagined, in their trance, there was a kind of arrogance of the past. The feeling of being back.

"Brother Chen Feng, are we leaving now?" The young Chen Yang asked with joy when he saw Chen Feng's return.

Chen Feng was very fond of this young man. For some reason, he had a similar feeling to Chen Yang, but, in fact, in the outer courtyard, Chen Feng had never seen this young man before.

"Um."

Nodding slightly, Chen Feng strode forward, ready to leave.

However, at this time, on the martial arts stage, the gray-robed elder stepped onto the stage, and his sharp eyes fell directly on Chen Feng.

"The next quota will be announced, Chen Feng, fight against Chen Ling!"

The words of the gray-robed elder caused everyone to be in an uproar. They looked at the gray-robed elder in surprise. This is... a game? And by coincidence, it happened to fall on Chen Feng's body!

"In the first and second rounds, generally speaking, there will only be two competitions for promotion. From this perspective, is it because the group of elders in the audience don't believe that Chen Feng has such a performance?"

"In the extra round, Chen Feng's opponent this time is Chen Ling, the fourteenth in the outer court!"

"It's interesting, this kind of situation appears on Chen Feng's body, and it seems normal when you think about it!"

The crowd was surging, and they looked at Chen Feng with strange expressions. Obviously, this is the elder of the inner head. He is targeting Chen Feng. The two consecutive competitions are enough to show that Chen Feng's strength is not bad, but such an extra match, It is still increasing the difficulty of the opponent.

This is clearly because he doesn't want Chen Feng to enter the third round of the competition.

The elders of the inner courtyard, this thought should not be too much, and want to let Chen Feng out in the first and second rounds.

"There is a good show to watch, this is to let Chen Feng keep shooting until he is out!"

"The top 20 in the outer courtyard, all the way to the top 10 masters,

Comparing them one by one, there will always be someone who can make Chen Feng lose! "

"In order to get him out of the game, the host has completely let go of his face!"

Many people whispered, and they can naturally see that there is something tricky about it, and everyone has a playful smile, half of which is for the elders in the inner courtyard, and the other half is for Chen Feng.

Even the elders of the inner court are targeting, how could he be promoted to the third round?

"A playoff?"

Just as he was about to walk out of the arena, Chen Feng stopped slightly and looked at the gray-robed elder with a cold gaze.

"This is too much! How strong is Brother Chenfeng, can't you see it in the previous two matches, such an extra match is too obvious!" The young Chenyang shouted with dissatisfaction Said, he looked directly at the gray-robed elder, aggressive.

"Humph!"

"The extra game is something in the rules. I know how strong he is, but so what? When it is his turn to play the extra game, he naturally needs to try another game. Of course, he can also give up, so he just admits defeat. Come and treat!"

The gray-robed elder said things according to the rules, and said coldly.

"You!" Chen Yang's face flushed, and he looked at the gray-robed elder.

"It's okay, since they are willing to keep sending people up to be beaten, I don't mind, it's just a delay of some time!" Chen Feng stopped the young Chen Yang, he walked indifferently, and returned to the competition stage.

The opponent this time is named Chen Ling, the fourteenth of the outer courtyard.

The cultivation base is extremely strong, and it is also in the late stage of pulse training, but the breath is much stronger than the previous Chen Hao!

He stood in front of Chen Feng, the fighting spirit in his eyes surged, and there was a flash of cold light and murderous intent.

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry, in any case, I will step on you to win this competition!" Chen Ling's face was gloomy, he took out a blood-colored medicinal pill from his arms, swallowed it directly, followed by , the breath of his whole person has grown wildly.

The original vitality was enveloped by the blood-colored aura.

A huge wave of oppressive force swept over directly, and the momentum was even close to the state of perfect pulse training. Many nearby disciples retreated one after another, and some could not bear such a huge coercion.

"Blood Pill!"

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This is an elixir that is extremely damaging to himself. In a short period of time, a large amount of power can be erupted, causing himself to undergo a qualitative transformation. However, such an elixir has very terrifying side effects. After this battle, This person has at least half a month of weakness!

"It turned out to be a violent blood pill!"

"Such medicinal pills are very rare, and they can improve their cultivation in a short period of time. According to the rules, swallowing such medicinal pills does not seem to be illegal, but it also means that even if he can enter the third round, he must Stop!"

"This is simply wanting to perish together! Swallowing the Blizzard Pill, the strength is close to the great perfection of the training pulse. Now, Chen Feng should not be able to deal with it!"

The crowd was instantly excited.

Pulse training is great!

After swallowing the Blood-Blood Pill, his strength skyrocketed. Although it was only a great consummation of pulse refining, his actual strength was definitely a lot more terrifying.

Under such a situation, how can Chen Feng fight?

In the realm of pulse training, there is a huge gap in the improvement of every small realm, and Chen Feng will definitely lose!

The crowd became lively again. The people who were shocked by Chen Feng in a daze all exclaimed. They thought that even though Chen Feng could easily defeat Chen Hao, Chen Ling itself was stronger than Chen Hao, and he even swallowed the pills. , enough to completely defeat Chen Feng!

He won't have any chance of winning again!

Everyone has the idea that with the pills soaring in strength, even the top ten warriors in the outer courtyard would not dare to easily compete with them!

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