Peerless Martial Soul

"If he participates in this competition, he will definitely be the first person in the lower house. There is no doubt."

"Yes, the rest of us can only be his foil. This person is brilliant, strong, and has unlimited potential. Maybe all of us can directly break through in battle!"

Their gazes towards that figure were full of worship, respect and fear.

It was completely different from the look at Chen Feng just now!

A familiar figure came out, it was Wei Wuji.

When Wei Wuji saw Chen Feng, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh? Junior Brother Chen, it turns out that you are here too. It's a coincidence. Are you here to sign up for this competition?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Wei Wuji laughed softly: "Come on!"

There is no mockery on his face, only encouragement.

Chen Feng froze for a while, then smiled: "So are you."

At this time, Wei Wuji looked into Chen Feng's gaze, with a bit of downward look. He would not deliberately contempt and humiliate Chen Feng, but he obviously did not put Chen Feng in his eyes.

This is Wei Wuji's confidence!

He is confident and calm, because he feels that Chen Feng is far inferior to him!

Chen Feng glanced at him deeply and said softly in his heart: "Wei Wuji, don't worry, I will defeat you, I will defeat you in front of everyone, let you know, let everyone know who is the real one. The strong!"

Chen Feng didn't hate Wei Wuji, but the pride of the two collided together. After all, one person would bow his head!

Chen Feng slowly walked out into the crowd, and everyone looked at him. At this time, it was no longer the disdain, but a bit of pity.

"Haha, this trash has also signed up. If he meets Wei Wuji, he will definitely be taught a miserable lesson."

"Bah, what are you talking nonsense when you open your eyes? Even with his strength, he can still meet Wei Wuji?"

"Wei Wuji is definitely going to the last round, but what about him? A total of thirty-two people signed up, and he is definitely the weakest among the thirty-two people."

"Yes, I guess he will be beaten in the first round!"

"It's nothing more than being beaten. He is so mad. There must be many people who see him not pleasing to the eye. At that time, he might take the opportunity to clean him up, either death or injury!"

The battle between Chen Feng and the law enforcement elders was strictly sealed by the law enforcement hall, and all the disciples who witnessed were strictly forbidden to disclose it to the outside world, otherwise they would inevitably have to go to the law enforcement hall.

Therefore, apart from a few insiders, they didn't even know how powerful Chen Feng was.

They are truly ignorant!

Everyone couldn't look at Chen Feng, and no one thought he could go far in the big competition.

Everyone looked down on Chen Feng, and everybody thought he was seeking his own death and insulting himself.

But Chen Feng didn't say a word, he just gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, held his head up, and slowly moved forward facing the rising sun.

His eyes were filled with determination and self-confidence, and a voice in his heart roared in anger: "Wait, wait! At the time of the competition, it will be the day I was shocked by Wudong Academy, and I will let Everyone is admiring!"

The competition was about to begin, but Chen Feng did not stay in Wudong Academy, but went to Tianyuan Imperial City.

Because in the three-day period, he was going to visit Aunt Mei and Han Yu'er, and by the way, he chose a handy weapon.

Of course, Chen Feng's most powerful attacking technique is the Dragon Shadow Fighting Seal.

However, the power of the Dragon-falling Arhat Bright Pearl can only support the use of the Dragon-Falling Seal twice. It is impossible for Chen Feng to use the Dragon-Falling Seal against every opponent, and if the sword is used too early, Will also expose the secret of their own strength.

Therefore, he must pick up his own eight wastes and annihilation again.

If you want to use the Eight Desolation Silence Slash, you can use your hands, but it is best to have a sharp weapon.

Chen Feng wore a green shirt and left the Wudong Academy free and easy.

This time, when Chen Feng went there, he saw Han Yu'er practicing a sword technique in the yard, so he stopped and watched for a moment.

The more I look down, the more surprised the eyebrows are.

It turned out that Han Yu'er's sword technique was open and close, mighty and domineering, and it was very structured. It was a powerful sword technique at the level of a martial king.

When Chen Feng looked at it, he raised his brows and said, "Senior Sister, did Aunt Mei teach you this sword technique?"

In the next wing, Aunt Mei slowly walked out, holding a bowl of white porridge, which looked like ordinary white porridge, but in fact there was a refreshing aroma in it.

Chen Feng heard it, and suddenly moved his index finger, and hurried forward to take it.

"Go and go." Aunt Mei smiled and opened his hand, and said with a smile: "This is for your senior sister!"

Chen Feng looked aggrieved: "Aunt Mei, you are partial, you have her share, why don't you have my share?"

Aunt Mei pointed at him and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, you still act like a baby?"

On the side, Han Yuer was also stunned to see, first for a moment, and then burst into an uncontrollable laughter, pointing at Chen Feng, leaning forward and then closing the laugh, out of breath.

"Haha, Junior Brother, it's been so many years for the two of us. It seems that this is the first time I have seen you acting like a baby... Also, do you know? The way you acted like a baby just now was too cute..."

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

With a cold sweat, Chen Feng said quickly: "Just as if I didn't say anything just now."

Soon, Han Yueryuan finished his practice, and after a short rest, she picked up the bowl of porridge. She dug a spoon with a spoon, then blew it on her mouth, but handed it to Chen Feng’s lips and said softly. : "Junior Brother, open your mouth."

The eyes are full of tenderness and honey.

Chen Feng drank it, she took a sip carefully, and then fed it to Chen Feng.

She took a few sips, then handed it to Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, drink it quickly, I'm full."

Chen Feng glanced at the bowl of porridge. She only drank two mouthfuls at most, and 90% was left in it. How could she be full?

Aunt Mei rolled her eyes next to her, and shook her head helplessly: "Okay, I know you feel bad for your little lover. I'll make him another bowl later. You can drink this bowl with peace of mind. ."

When Han Yuer heard this, she was overjoyed, walked quickly over, hugged Aunt Mei, and kissed her on the cheek with a click, and said with a smile: "I knew, Aunt Mei, you are the best!"

Aunt Mei shook her head, as if there was nothing to do with them.

Soon, there was a bowl of porridge in Chen Feng's hand, and the three of them sat there chatting.

Han Yuer said to Chen Feng with a full face: "Junior Brother, can you see if there is any change in me?"