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"Chen Feng, are you sure?"

Masculine looked at Chen Feng solemnly, his tone was very excited.

Chen Feng nodded and walked towards the ring.

On the second day of the competition, lots were still drawn first to determine the opponents of the competition.

However, the difference is that today's competition has been reduced from 100 to 50 people, and the remaining 50 people have all gone through big waves, and are the best among many young monks in terms of strength and perseverance.

Chen Feng drew his numbered ball.

Number one!

It turned out to be No. [-], which means that in today's match, Chen Feng will take the lead.

Same as yesterday, the first and last digits of each number were matched with opponents for a written test.

Chen Feng is number one, so his opponent is the cultivator who drew the No.50 ball.

Soon, all the monks drew their numbered balls, and the game started with the announcement of the host.

"Next, let's invite contestant No. 50 and No. [-] contestant to compete on stage!"

Immediately, the audience in the audience all boiled up.

Amidst the cheers, two figures slowly walked onto the ring, one of them was Chen Feng, and the other was a man with a rather feminine appearance.

The two stood still on the ring, with different expressions.

Compared to Chen Feng's indifference, the opponent's old face had become the color of a bitter melon.

"Hey bro……"

The feminine man looked at Chen Feng weakly, with a tear in his voice.

He had seen Chen Feng's abnormality with his own eyes, not to say how powerful Chen Feng was. To be honest, they still had a feeling of contempt for Chen Feng's strength.What really terrified others was Chen Feng's perverted fire control skills and his heart with no limits.

They could clearly see how miserable Lie Ju Hua was after being raped.Such a thick flaming tool is inserted into the penis, and the taste is terrifying even thinking about it.

He is only at the peak in the middle of his body, he is not as good as that Lie Ju Hua, if Chen Feng still uses that trick, how can he get down to a low level?

"You know me?" Chen Feng said with a smile, but in the eyes of the feminine man, this smile was like a devil's smile, which made people shudder.

"Hehe, brother, I was joking. How can I not know your reputation? Brother, what are you doing...don't be like this..."

When the feminine man was speaking, a ball of flame suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's palm, which made the feminine man's heart skip a beat.

Chen Feng ignored his yelling, the flame in his hand froze and started to surge.

"This is a sign that it is about to condense into an object!" The feminine man's face was bitter to the limit, and then he threw himself on the referee and burst into tears: "I admit defeat, you are about to announce that I have lost!"

There was an uproar in the audience, but no one laughed at him.

If it were them, they would probably surrender and beg for mercy just like the feminine youth.

"Now I announce that the number one contestant, Chen Feng, wins!"

The referee who reacted immediately announced loudly.

"Okay, I won!" Wen Chen exclaimed excitedly in the audience, his eyes were full of happiness.

The masculine fists had already been clenched, showing the excitement in his heart.

"Cut, a bunch of frightened guys!" Among the crowd, a stern young man said disdainfully, looking at Chen Feng with cold eyes.

"You can't face him anymore!" Suddenly, a person suddenly stood beside him.

The stern young man didn't turn his head back, but his tone was somewhat mocking: "Liu Zhengqi, who gave you the courage to come to my side to show off your might?"

"Show off your power?" Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows angrily: "Zhang Chenfei, do you think that I am still the same as me seven days ago? In the ring, I will definitely get back the old place!"

While speaking, he raised a ball in his hand. On the ball, a "32" was impressively written.

Looking at the back of Liu Zhengqi going away, Zhang Chenfei's smiling face suddenly sank: "The defeated general dares to challenge me?"

As he said that, a numbered ball appeared in his hand, and the number "Nineteen" on it stood out strikingly.

……

"Next, let's invite players No.11 and No.40 to play."

The host announced loudly.

Two figures quickly jumped onto the ring.

"Chen Feng, look, it's Meng Qiuling!" Wen Chen yelled at Chen Feng beside him.

Chen Feng had seen Meng Qiuling a long time ago, and there was a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you all night, and this girl's cultivation level has broken through again!"

As Chen Feng saw, Meng Qiuling's cultivation had already entered the late stage of leaving her body.

"Miss Meng, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Meng Qiuling's opponent cupped his fists at Meng Qiuling with a smile.This person is Jiang Xiao, one of the three great families in Cangzhou.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to fight, you can go down!" Meng Qiuling said angrily, she didn't have a good face towards others.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Miss Meng is really straightforward, wait a moment, please show mercy!" Jiang Xiao said politely, but her eyes burst out with strong confidence.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's announcement, the distance between the two instantly opened.

"Miss Meng, please!"

Jiang Xiao said with a smile, and made a gesture of please.

"Accept!" Meng Qiuling was not polite, and immediately attacked with all her strength.

I saw her waving the whisk of the middle-grade spiritual weapon like a goddess scattering flowers, and her boundless and beautiful posture was vividly displayed in every move of hers.

"What an incomparably beautiful heroine!"

In an instant, many monks were all in admiration.

"Miss Meng is good at tricks!" Jiang Xiao let out a long laugh, but moved his body without panic.

In the blink of an eye, a long whip appeared in Jiang Xiao's hand at some point, stretching and stretching, like a snake probing a hole at the same time, and pointing towards Meng Qiuling's body.

With just this move, Meng Qiuling felt infinite pressure!

Jiang Xiao's cultivation base is the same as hers, both at the late stage of leaving the body.

However, the same is in the late stage of leaving the body, and the strength can also be completely different.In the late stage of Jiang Xiao's out-of-body experience, he has reached the peak level, while Meng Qiuling's is only at the beginning.

Gritting her teeth, Meng Qiuling tried her best to block Fuchen in front of her.

"Ding--"

The long whip hit hard on the handle of the whisk, making a piercing sound of impact.

During the impact, Meng Qiuling's expression changed, and after that, she couldn't help but backed up again and again, until she retreated to the edge of the ring, she could barely stabilize her figure.

In one move, the judge will be judged.

"Miss Meng, are you still beating?" Jiang Xiao put away the long whip, and said warmly to Meng Qiuling.

"Hit!" Meng Qiuling yelled coquettishly, she threw herself again, and charged up again, waving her whisk.

"Then... I'm offended!"

There was another clanging sound, Meng Qiuling's body was suddenly sent flying, and she fell onto the ring in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Chen Feng shrank his eyes, but then he evoked a strange smile.

"Miss Meng, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!"

Jiang Xiao asked for Meng Qiuling's opinion, but his tone sounded like giving orders.

"It's not that simple!" Meng Qiuling got up, and a ferocious aura emanated from her body.