The strongest immortal prison in the city

Chapter 223 Competing to Play
What Lu Feng said casually caused huge waves inside and outside the competition arena.

not qualified?
Tian Ming was the one who easily defeated Ge Hong. You, Lu Feng, are just a foundation builder of casual cultivators. Why do you say such things?

The disciples of the Golden Chan Sect seem to have heard the big joke: "It's this time, and you are still stubborn. Just now, your second senior brother was so loud that he fell down faster than anyone else. You... a mere registered disciple, but you are faster than anyone else. Ge Hong still speaks wild words."

Tian Ming was even more provocative and said: "You dare to say such a thing, when the time comes to the stage, don't admit defeat and run away."

As for Lingzhen Sect, all the disciples also looked down upon Lu Feng.

Some even felt that Lu Feng was embarrassing himself.

The Lingzhen faction had already lost a lot, but he still said such words, isn't this even more ridiculed?

"Lu Feng, just admit defeat." Someone said unhappily.

But at this moment, Lu Feng was already standing in the arena.

Elder Xie Zhen laughed dryly, and said, "Lu Feng, in short, you should put your own safety first, and don't try too hard."

"Thank you elder for your concern." Lu Feng just nodded without saying anything.

Although Tian Ming defeated Ge Hong with a thunderbolt, Lu Feng could tell that Ge Hong was too arrogant and overconfident in his spells, so much so that he ignored the opponent's reaction and speed.

That's why this guy was beaten half to death in one move.

But no matter what, these disciples of the Golden Zen Sect are only at the Foundation Establishment Realm after all, stronger than Ge Hong?It doesn't matter.

Unless it is above the Xuanling Realm, otherwise... Lu Feng will not pay attention to it at all.

He had just fought against a martial arts master, and the average sect disciple was much inferior to him.

"Unreasonable." Several disciples who had a good relationship with Ge Hong couldn't help stamping their feet.

Tian Ming stood in the competition stage and looked at Lu Feng playfully: "If you can survive three tricks in my hands, you will win."

"Okay." Lu Feng didn't bother to say much.

"Spineless guy." Tian Ming smiled disdainfully, "Lingzhen sect can only find random people to be disciples. This sect will eventually perish."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to look at the judges, signaling to start the competition as soon as possible.

"This competition, let's start the war!"

As soon as these words came out, Tian Ming made a move first.

Even Ge Hong was tyrannized by him, and Tian Ming at this time was also in full swing.

He wants to easily wear three, and trample on the dignity of the Lingzhen sect under his feet!

Whoosh!

Tian Ming's speed was as fast as a gust of wind, and the next moment he appeared behind Lu Feng.

Many Lingzhen sect disciples who saw his movements clearly felt their hearts sink at this moment, thinking that the competition was about to end.

But in this short moment.

Lu Feng also moved, but only one arm moved.

Swish!
Pulling his arm back, he slapped Tian Ming on the head.

There is no slight delay in this tiny movement.

As soon as the slap touched Tian Ming, Tian Ming flew out like a cannonball...

Tian Ming drew a long and narrow line in the sky, and the blood was stained red.

flutter!
In the end, as if his whole body collapsed, he fell to the ground like mud, motionless.

The whole place was silent.

One trick, just one trick.This mighty Tian Ming suffered a disastrous defeat, even worse than Bai Ying and Ge Hong.

The disciples of the Lingzhen sect who looked down on Lu Feng before all stared wide-eyed and breathed heavily.

They couldn't believe it at all.

A young man without any teaching from a famous teacher or sect background, unexpectedly... can easily blow away the proud son of the Golden Zen Sect.

"Little friend Lu Feng... even I underestimated him." Elder Xie Zhen was surprised and delighted, secretly said.

At first, he just hoped that Lu Feng could save the Lingzhen Sect from losing too badly, but the result was extremely surprising.

On the other hand, at the Golden Zen School, the elder Zhou Yan was furious at that time.

He checked the seriously injured Tian Ming. Although he was still breathing, half his life was almost gone, and he might have to recuperate for a long time.

The other two, Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan, who were about to join the battle, gritted their teeth: "Stinky boy, how dare you hit our brother."

"You didn't say that when he beat Bai Ying." Lu Feng said flatly.

Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan were so furious that they jumped onto the competition stage almost at the same time.

Brothers revenge, they come to avenge!
"Xu Jing, you go down, I'll come first, I want to let this kid understand with my own hands that the Golden Chan School does not allow him to underestimate." Huang Haoquan gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"No, Senior Brother Huang, how can he be qualified to let you take action? Let me do it." Xu Jing said eagerly.

"I'm going to make it even worse for him to lose!"

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? I am enough alone, and these disciples of the Lingzhen Sect are not worth mentioning at all."

The two scrambled to be the first, full of murderous intent.

Under the stage, all the disciples of the Golden Zen Sect were aggressive, shouting that their senior brothers are mighty.

Lu Feng was a little impatient, and said, "Stop arguing, let's go together."

These words made Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan slightly stunned.

Afterwards, the two became furious.

Arrogance, damn it!
This son has a big tone, let's go together?

"Brother Xu, go down, I want him to understand that he can only look up to the disciples of the top sects." Huang Haoquan said every word.

Xu Jing found out that his brother was serious, and finally planned to give up the opportunity to his senior brother.

But at this time, Lu Feng sneered: "It's already here, what are you going to do? Wait a while, and I will waste my time."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for anything to start, and stamped the sole of his foot suddenly.

Whoa!
The weapon rack on the side of the test field suddenly trembled and buzzed.

This kind of action is undoubtedly announcing that he will forcibly fight one against two!

The lungs of Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan were about to explode with anger. As proud disciples of the Golden Chan School, how had they ever received such contempt?
Buzzing...

Immediately afterwards, dozens of weapons on the weapon rack flew out in unison.

This move finally shocked Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan.

This kid, the control of the true essence is so subtle?

Loose people in the foundation-building realm? !

This shock only lasted for less than a second.

Because those weapons have fallen on them overwhelmingly.

Whoosh whoosh!
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, dozens of weapons of various colors, although they are just ordinary weapons that can be used at will, but these are all blessed with real energy, how can the power be underestimated?
As soon as they rushed forward, these weapons immediately enveloped Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan.

The two of them didn't even have a chance to react, so they could only crazily mobilize their spiritual energy to protect their physical bodies at critical moments, so as not to be stabbed into a sieve.

After a violent attack, all the weapons were scattered, and many of them were even broken into pieces.

As for Xu Jing and Huang Haoquan, their faces were full of defeat, lying on the ground with scars.

The two could no longer speak a word, only heavy breathing and eyes full of horror remained.

They knew very well that if they hadn't used spiritual power to protect their bodies in time, they would have been strangled and died on the spot...

(End of this chapter)