But when he heard that Chen Dong was going to fight with his son, Li Shanhe naturally became interested.

"This is what the two of you said, don't regret it for years!" Li Shanhe deliberately raised his voice.

"What's the matter?"

Han Zhong was originally watching the game, and although he heard a few of them talking, he didn't pay attention to it.

Li Shanhe's shout not only attracted Han Zhong's attention, but also many monks who were watching the battle also looked here.

"Master Chen said that he wanted his father to fight. Li Shanhe said with his chin held high.

"It's not ...... I said"

Chen Beifeng glared at Li Shanhe, and it was clear that Chen Dong mentioned this matter.

Chen Beifeng didn't say that he had to fight him.

was listened to by others, isn't he, who is a son, not taking his father seriously?

Chen Dong didn't care about Chen Beifeng, and said loudly, "That's right, I just want to fight with Beifeng." ”

"It's interesting to be a father and fight with his son!"

"That's right, this is really a father-son game, I don't know which of the two of them can win. ”

"I think it's Master Chen, I've never seen his dad show his hands, and his strength must be very average. ”

"This is not necessarily, maybe it is because the father usually doesn't want to do anything with his son?"

"Don't worry, Mashan, they're about to start fighting, we'll see when the time comes. ”

The two people who were competing also heard it, and some people were even urging them to finish the competition quickly.

It's okay to play the next competition later, the important thing is to watch the contest between Chen Beifeng and Chen Dong.

Under the urging gaze of the onlookers, the two competitions on the field finally ended.

"Let's fight quickly, don't waste other people's time. Chen Dong took the lead in walking to the middle of the courtyard.

Chen Beifeng shook his head, he was a little helpless.

You won't be able to do your best later, so it's better to use a few percent of your strength?

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. ”

Chen Dong began to urge after he came on the field.

Chen Beifeng followed, Bai Lu and Song Qianzu still had some expectations for this game.

Chen Beifeng is so powerful, as Chen Beifeng's father, Chen Dong's strength should not be bad, right?

"It's coming up. ”

Chen Beifeng said slowly.

"Then who, Han Zhong, you come to be the referee for us. Chen Dong shouted.

"No problem. Han Zhong said with a smile.

"Then let's get started now. ”

Chen Beifeng moved his shoulders.

"Good!"

Chen Dong shouted, instantly pulled out the flying sword, and stabbed Chen Beifeng in the chest with a sword.

Chen Beifeng also drew his flying sword and met Chen Dong's blow head-on.

Chen Dong wanted to win, but Chen Beifeng did not show his true strength.

Chen Beifeng looked very careless, as if he didn't care about Chen Dong's attack.

"Don't be serious yet!" Chen Dong shouted, and pointed a sword at Chen Beifeng's eyebrows.

"Clank!"

Chen Beifeng casually stabbed out a sword and stabbed the tip of Chen Dong's sword.

Chen Dong is not good at using flying swords, and the exercises he practiced before were all on his fists and feet.

It didn't work hard with Chen Beifeng, Chen Dong directly abandoned the flying sword and turned into an afterimage, and countless palm prints hit Chen Beifeng's body.

Chen Beifeng also gave up the flying sword and tried his kung fu with Chen Dongbi.

Chen Beifeng's cultivation steadily suppressed Chen Dong.

No matter how Chen Dong attacked, even if he hit Chen Beifeng's body, he would not be able to cause any substantial damage to Chen Beifeng.

Chen Beifeng's defensive capability, Chen Dong can't break through at all.

"Take me again!"

Chen Dong used ten percent of his strength this time, he didn't believe it, and his full strength couldn't help Chen Beifeng.

"Not strong enough!"

Chen Beifeng greeted him with a palm, and the two retreated at the same time.

Chen Dong took a deep breath, and the palm just now shocked his mouth numb, but he could feel that Chen Beifeng didn't use all his strength at all.

"Still not serious?" Chen Beifeng said with a smile.

In this little fight between the two, they didn't use magic, they were purely a test of strength and skill.

And on these two points, Chen Beifeng is steadily suppressing Chen Dong.

"Master Chen's father is still not as good as Master Chen. ”

"Yes, whether the two of them are competing in swordsmanship or fists and feet, Master Chen has the upper hand. ”

"That's right, and it can be seen that Master Chen didn't use all his strength at all. ”

These words were spoken by the onlookers, and although they were telling the truth, they did not sound good in Chen Dong's ears.

And Chen Dong's face is not very good-looking.

He always thought that Chen Beifeng's strength was not much better than him, even if it was above him.

He is in the Jindan period, and because he is a ghost cultivator, his strength is above that of ordinary Jindan stage monks.

Chen Beifeng's strength he knew, in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Although the realm is higher than him, attacking with all his strength will also make Chen Beifeng chaotic.

didn't expect that when he really fought, his strength was not enough in front of Chen Beifeng.

As Chen Beifeng's father, he can't even beat his own son, and in front of so many people, Chen Dong feels a little embarrassed.

"There is no self, white bones are born!"

Chen Dong shouted, he was ready to use all his strength.

What is used, of course, is the exercise "Divine Power Wuxiang Sutra", which has been practiced.

After coming out of the White Bone Bodhisattva, Chen Beifeng did not find any other cultivation exercises for Chen Dong, and Chen Dong has been practicing this exercise.

And now, "The Divine Power of the Infinite Phase" has basically been thoroughly understood by Chen Dong.

As soon as it was used, everyone suddenly felt that the wind was gusting around them, and the ghost aura was swirling.

"The ...... of the exercises of the good evil sect"

"It is said that Master Chen's father is a ghost cultivator, and sure enough, only a ghost cultivator can use this kind of ghostly exercise without letting himself be counterattacked. ”

"Use magic, this is going to be real. ”

As soon as Chen Dong used his supernatural powers, the onlookers immediately discussed.

By now, many monks have long since lost their view of the portal, and they are just surviving on the earth where their spiritual energy is about to dry up.

If it had been placed hundreds of years ago, Chen Dong had blatantly used this kind of exercise, and some people would have already jumped out to shout to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Chen Dong was covered in black mist at this time, and a faint layer of black gas appeared on his face, which was very weird and terrifying.

"Take me again!"

Chen Dong's shot this time, whether it is speed or strength, is a big increase compared to just now.

And on Chen Beifeng's hand, a scarlet flame also appeared, and he palmed Chen Dong again.

Chen Dong was full of ghost energy, and when he came into contact with the flame in Chen Beifeng's hand, he vaguely wanted to devour this flame.

The ghost qi was entangled, and the flame in Chen Beifeng's hand was gradually extinguished.

"It's so strong!"

The onlookers smacked their lips, in these days, ghost cultivation is very rare, and the ghost qi on Chen Dong's body is not only mysterious, but also has a strange devouring ability, which is indeed surprising.

Chen Dong grabbed Chen Beifeng's palm and prevented Chen Beifeng from retreating, and the ghost aura on his body seemed to envelop Chen Beifeng.

"It's too late to throw in the towel. Chen Dong said lightly.