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"Chen Feng, are you sure?"

Yang Gang looked at Chen Feng solemnly, and his tone was very excited.

Chen Feng nodded and walked to the challenge arena.

The next day's competition, still draw lots first to determine the opponent of the game.

However, the difference is that today's competition has been reduced from 100 to 50. The remaining 50 are the best of many young friars, both in strength and perseverance.

Chen Feng drew his own number ball.

Number one!

It turned out to be number one. That is to say, Chen Feng took the lead in today's game.

As yesterday, the first and last numbers of each number are matched into opponents for a written test.

Chen Feng is No. 1, so his opponent is the friar who draws the No. 50 number ball.

Soon, all the monks drew their own number ball, and the game began with the announcement of the host.

"Now, let's invite contestant No. 1 and contestant No. 50 to compete on the stage!"

Suddenly, all the audience were boiling.

In the cheers, two figures slowly walked onto the challenge arena. One of them was Chen Feng and the other was a very feminine man.

They stood still in the challenge arena with different faces.

Compared with Chen Feng's indifference, an old face of his opponent has become the color of balsam pear.

"Hello, brother..."

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

Chen Feng's metamorphosis, which he saw with his own eyes, does not mean how strong Chen Feng's strength is. To tell the truth, they still despise Chen Feng's strength. What really frightens others is Chen Feng's abnormal fire control skill and a heart with no lower limit of integrity.

But they clearly saw how miserable lie Juhua was. Such a thick flame Yang is inserted into the backyard. It's terrible to think about it.

He is just the peak in the middle of his out of body. He is much worse than that liejuhua. If Chen Feng still uses that move, how can he come down at a low level?

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

"Ha ha, brother, I'm joking. How can I not know your reputation? Brother, what are you doing... Come on... "

When the feminine man spoke, a flame suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's palm, which made the feminine man tremble.

Chen Feng ignored his cry. The flame in his hand began to surge.

"This is a precursor to an object that is about to solidify!" The feminine man's face was bitter to the limit. Then, he threw himself on the referee and cried loudly: "I admit defeat, you'll announce that I lost!"

There was an uproar under the stage, but no one laughed at him.

If it were them, it is estimated that they would directly surrender and beg for mercy like a feminine youth.

"Now I announce that No. 1 player Chen Fengsheng!"

The responsive referee immediately announced loudly.

"Well, I won!" Under the stage, Wen Chen shouted excitedly, his eyes full of happiness.

His masculine fists had long been pinched, showing the excitement in his heart.

"Cut, a group of frightened guys!" In the crowd, a cold young man disdained to say, looking at Chen Feng's eyes, full of cold.

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

The cold young man didn't look back, but his tone was somewhat sarcastic: "Liu Zhengqi, who gave you the courage to show off around me?"

"Swagger?" Liu Zhengqi raised his eyebrows: "Zhang Chenfei, do you think I was me seven days ago? On the challenge arena, I will definitely find the old arena! "

While talking, he raised a round ball in his hand. On the ball, there was an impressively written "32".

Looking at Liu Zhengqi's back, Zhang Chenfei's smiling face suddenly immersed: "the defeated general under his hand, dare to challenge me?"

With that, a number ball also appeared in his hand, and the "Nineteen" on it was eye-catching.

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"Now, let's invite contestants No. 11 and No. 40 to play."

The host announced loudly.

Two figures quickly jumped onto the challenge arena.

"Chen Feng, look, it's Meng Qiuling!" Wen Chen shouted to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had already seen Meng Qiuling, and his eyes were somewhat strange.

"I haven't seen you all night. The girl's cultivation has broken through again!"

As Chen Feng can see, Meng Qiuling's cultivation at this time has entered the late stage of out of body.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Meng!"

Meng Qiuling's opponent smiled and hugged her fist at Meng Qiuling. This person is Jiang Xiao, one of the three aristocratic families in Cangzhou.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go down if you don't fight!" Meng Qiuling didn't have a good face for others. When she was like a hole, she said angrily.

"Tut tut Tut, Miss Meng is really straightforward. Please show mercy later!" Jiang Xiao said politely, but his eyes burst with a strong self-confidence.

"The game begins!"

With the announcement of the referee, the distance between the two opened in an instant.

"Miss Meng, please!"

Jiang Xiao said with a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

"Take it!" Meng Qiuling is also impolite. She is attacking with all her strength at the moment.

I saw that she waved the dust of the medium-sized spirit weapon like a heavenly woman scattered flowers, and the boundless beautiful posture was vividly displayed in her every move.

"What a beautiful and unparalleled heroine!"

In an instant, many monks were all amazed.

"Miss Meng, good means!" Jiang Xiao smiled, but he turned his body without panic.

In a retreat and a flash, a whip appeared in Jiang Xiao's hand. It stretched and stretched like a spirit snake exploring its acupoints and pointing towards Meng Qiuling's body.

With this move alone, Meng Qiuling felt infinite pressure!

Like her, Jiang Xiao's accomplishments are at the later stage of out of body.

However, in the later stage of out of the body, the strength can also be earth shaking. Jiang Xiao's later stage of out of the body has reached the peak level, while Meng Qiuling's is just an introduction.

Biting her teeth, Meng Qiuling tried her best to resist the dust in front of her.

"Ding -"

The whip was placed on the dusting handle and made a harsh impact.

During the impact, Meng Qiuling's face changed, and then her body couldn't help but go back again and again until she retreated to the edge of the challenge arena.

Between moves, stand high and make a judgment.

"Miss Meng, do you still fight?" Jiang Xiao put away his whip, hugged Meng Qiuling again and said genially.

"Fight!" Meng Qiuling clenched her teeth and drank. Her body fluttered again, waving a dust brush and rushed up again.

"Then... Offend!"

There was another jingling crash. Meng Qiuling's body suddenly flew out and fell into the challenge arena.

When Chen Feng saw this, his eyes shrunk, but then he recalled a strange smile.

"Miss Meng, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat!"

Jiang Xiao solicited Meng Qiuling's opinion, but his tone had a taste of giving orders.

"It's not that simple!" Meng Qiuling got up, and a fierce breath came out of her.