Peerless Martial Soul

Zhou Jiasheng's and Xu Shanchuan's two opponents, one by one, were like mourning concubines, crying with a face, and reluctantly stepped onto the ring.

However, Chen Feng's opponent ran up directly excitedly.

The onlookers around let out a loud laugh.

"Haha, Chen Feng had good luck in the first round, but this round, when he met Chen Feng's people, luck became the best one."

"He should be able to advance the most easily."

"Yes, that's right, Chen Feng's strength is so low that he can't even resist a single move."

"He can save his strength, and he can easily advance without fighting hard!"

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Opposite him was a handsome young man who was about twenty years old.

This person looks quite handsome, but with some vain steps, obviously over-drinking.

He looked at Chen Feng, with a look of disdain on his face, and said with a smile: "Are you the Chen Feng who is out of luck?"

"Haha, luck is indeed good, obviously low strength, but got so many hooves of the purple spirit deer, unexpectedly ranked first in the first round."

"But it's a pity, you run into me now, you run out of luck."

"No matter how lucky you are, it is impossible to defeat me, my strength is much stronger than you!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "Noisy."

"What are you talking about?" The young man's face immediately turned gloomy, and he said viciously: "You dare to say that I am noisy?"

"Well, I will make you pay!"

As he said, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed and stab at Chen Feng fiercely!

Chen Feng said calmly, then he waved his right hand lightly. This was Chen Feng's first move today.

I saw a fierce palm, slamming at the young man.

This young man was panicked for an instant, he felt that there was a powerful force in that palm strength that he could not resist at all.

His face changed suddenly, panicking, holding the long sword in both hands, and heading towards Chen Feng fiercely.

He wanted to do a dying struggle, but, unfortunately, all his struggles were of no effect at all.

Chen Feng's strength was so strong that he could not resist it.

Chen Feng's fist strength directly blasted his long sword into iron powder and dissipated in the air.

Then it hit him hard.

The young man screamed, spurted blood, and was directly beaten out dozens of meters.

Then, he fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the crowd around the audience was surprised!

At this time, even Zhou Jiasheng and Xu Shanchuan hadn't turned out their opponents yet!

But Chen Feng has already given the result to his opponent!

This ending made everyone very surprised.

The oldest Luo City Master twisted his beard and smiled and said, "It seems that Chen Feng is not so vulnerable!"

"It's still a bit of strength, but his opponent, also the weakest among the ten, is just the ninth building in the Divine Sect Realm. It's not a skill to defeat him easily."

"Yes, yes, it is said that he is lucky, in fact Chen Feng is also lucky, and he got the weakest among the ten people except him!"

"Haha, even if Chen Feng wins, it doesn't count as much. It's just a victory over the waste of the ninth building." Zhou Jiasheng also laughed arrogantly, and then blasted the opponent out in front of him with a punch.

He seemed to be demonstrating intentionally to Chen Feng, and roared at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, have you seen it clearly?"

"Lao Tzu, this is the real strength!"

Chen Feng smiled faintly, and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

At this time, Xu Shanchuan also turned out his opponent.

Five were eliminated, the other five advanced, and the second round of draws began.

Chen Feng drew his hand into the lotus, and then showed it to everyone.

After seeing the lottery in his hand, everyone exclaimed.

It turned out that Chen Feng had drawn a blank lottery, which means he didn't have to fight in the second round.

Seeing the blank lottery in Chen Feng's hand, Zhou Jiasheng spit out a thick sputum on the ground, disdainfully said: "It's really a waste of shit."

He pointed to Chen Feng and said coldly: "Don't let me meet you, if I meet you, I will definitely get out of your shit!"

Then, when the second round began, Chen Feng watched from the sidelines.

Zhou Jiasheng and Xu Shanchuan did not draw together, and the two easily defeated their opponents.

Chen Feng also noticed that Xu Shanchuan's strength had reached at least two stars in the Tianhe Realm, which could be said to be quite powerful!

Then, it was the third round, and the third round of draws began.

Zhou Jiasheng muttered to himself: "I must be drawn to a blank lottery, and I must be drawn to a blank lottery."

He was unwilling to fight against Xu Shanchuan, even if he had to be defeated by Xu Shanchuan, he must be defeated in the end.

He didn't want to lose a third place in the end, and Chen Feng, a trash, actually relied on taking the time to get second.

However, the day did not fulfill everyone's wish. The sign he got had numbers written on it, and when Chen Feng's hand stretched out from the lottery to face everyone, everyone exclaimed again.

It was even louder than the exclamation just now.

It turned out that Chen Feng still got a blank lottery this time!

Zhou Jiasheng's face changed immediately, becoming extremely vicious and hideous. He roared angrily: "I don't accept it. Why should I refuse?"

"Why can this trash draw a blank lottery consecutively and go directly to the final? But I want to fight Xu Shanchuan? I am not convinced, this trash is definitely cheating!"

Xu Xuanshui said lightly: "The draw is absolutely fair."

Xu Shanchuan also sneered beside him and said, "You are bad luck, who can you blame?"

Zhou Jiasheng immediately looked at Chen Feng and said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, give me the lot you draw."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "What if I don't let it?"

Zhou Jiasheng's eyes flashed a murderous intent and he wanted to do it.

At this time, Xu Shanchuan had already jumped into the ring and shouted sternly: "Zhou Jiasheng, hurry up! I don't have much time to waste here!"

"After winning this game, I will rush back to the sect immediately!"

"Zongmen has senior brothers and sisters here with me, I can't waste their time."

When Zhou Jiasheng was told by him, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to disobey his orders, gave Chen Feng a fierce look, and then boarded the ring!

At this time, his aura was completely subdued by Xu Shanchuan.

Facing Xu Shanchuan, he knew that he was not an opponent, and he had no intention to fight Xu Shanchuan at all.

About a stick of incense, Xu Shanchuan hit his chest with a palm and was directly knocked off the ring.

Xu Shanchuan shook his head: "It seems that you people haven't made much progress this year. Not even one can bring me a challenge. It's really boring!"