In the blink of an eye, the moon is coming, and the ring assessment of the Pantheon Palace is about to start again.

Chen Feng is gearing up and ready to continue winning in this ring.

After winning the first place once, Chen Feng's mentality was much easier this time, but what he didn't know was that in the dark corner, someone had already planned everything against him.

The battle in the ring started again, and this time I didn't know who it was.

Now, no matter how much everyone in the Pantheon Palace looks down on Chen Feng in their hearts, they must admit one thing, he is already a fierce opponent, and it is possible to win only by paying attention to the opponent, and the only way to underestimate the enemy in the ring is to lose.

"The Pantheon Palace Ring assessment has officially begun, please enter according to your own serial number. ”

The people of the Pantheon walked into the ring in order to begin their preliminary match.

Chen Feng's opponent in this preliminary round was an extremely thin man, and after he came up, he introduced: "Wu Zheng. ”

"Chen Feng. Chen Feng replied.

"I know you, the first in last month's assessment. It's up to me to win you this time. The corners of Wu Zheng's mouth pulled out a little evil smile, but his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at Chen Feng.

"Let's do it. Chen Feng said.

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, he saw Wu Zheng's figure disappear in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and it took a long time to see an afterimage in the air.

This Wu Zheng's speed was very fast, and he was a step faster than any opponent Chen Feng had ever seen, although it seemed to be gone. But because of Chen Feng's familiarity with stealth, he knew that this was not really stealth, but just an effect of being extremely fast.

Chen Feng was also secretly vigilant, beware of Wu Zheng's position rushing out, but he didn't expect it, even in the preliminary round. I have already met such a difficult opponent.

Ren Qingzhu won the game on the other side without suspense, he got off the court early, and when he arrived in the audience, he stared at Chen Feng's game with resentment.

After a while, Ren Qingzhu was surrounded by like-minded people who shared him, and they only heard them comment: "This Wu Zheng has two brushes, I don't know if any of you have ever co-opted him and told him about our plan." ”

A man named Sun Ming said: "I have contacted him, but he obviously has no intention of doing this, but he said that he will defeat Chen Feng and will not need us." ”

"Hmph, blind arrogance. Ren Qingzhu snorted and stopped talking, in his heart he had already pulled this person into the blacklist, such a person was not worthy of being his teammate.

In the ring, Wu Zheng's shadow finally emerged from the extremely fast speed, raised his hand, and a silver needle shot towards Chen Feng's head, Wu Zheng's position was one meter in front of Chen Feng, he shot quickly, and this flying needle was caught off guard, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Chen Feng.

Ji Yourong, who came to watch the battle, was also worried, what she cared about was not whether Chen Feng could win the first place, but that he tried not to get hurt, if he was injured, she would be very distressed.

But seeing Chen Feng on the stage, he leaned back in an instant, and an iron plate bridge stood on the ground, Wu Zheng's flying needles rubbed sharply from his forehead, and the cold hairs on his face had broken a few pieces.

Chen Feng's move made Wu Zheng's flying needle lose his head, and he didn't care about the needles flying in front of him, but raised another flying needle from his other hand, this time the flying needle was completely different from the previous one, it turned out to be divided into competitions, from the neck of the face door to the chest and abdomen, and then to the knee and calf, the places where those flying needles flew were different, so that Chen Feng could not hide, and there was no way to avoid it.

As soon as this flying needle came out, it was a big handful, dense, and it was really like a rainstorm all over the sky, coming quickly, coming fiercely, and every blow was a killing move.

Chen Feng simply stopped dodging, took out the soul devouring axe from his arms, and raised his hand to cut out a few axes, there was no other way, just a simple chop.

Those flying needles were amplified little by little in Chen Feng's eyes, and their speed slowly slowed down. He seemed to be able to see the trajectory of each needle, as long as this axe was cut in this direction, the more than ten flying needles would be shocked away, as long as the next axe was cut horizontally, the three flying needles in the abdomen would fly in other directions, and this axe, this axe...... You only need to cut out seven axes in an instant, and these flying needles will naturally be self-defeating.

Chen Feng's imperial envoy Soul Eater Axe quickly slashed out the seven axes, and just when everyone in the audience thought that he was just swinging indiscriminately and would inevitably be pierced like a hedgehog, this move had already been seen.

Chen Feng's body was clean, only there were many silver needles on the Soul Devouring Axe, and the silver needles were covered with cold air, Chen Feng's hands shook, and the silver needles fell on the axe.

It's just that there are a little potholes on the Soul Devouring Axe, which is enough to see that this flying needle must be piercing the human body to penetrate the bone, Chen Feng looked at the direction of the flying needle just now, and a few of them were heading towards his dantian.

"With such vicious intentions, he actually wanted to abolish my cultivation. Chen Feng laughed angrily, and no longer kept his hand on Wu Zheng.

"Becoming a king or defeating a villain, as long as you can win in the ring, how can there be anything vicious and not vicious, if it is vicious, as long as you want anyone who wants it, it is evil. If it is not evil, only those who do not want to practice will not be evil. Wu Zheng didn't think so, he clenched his hands into claws, and sucked at the flying needles that fell to the ground, only to see those flying needles flying towards this side again, and they were divided into two on the way. Not an inch flew towards Chen Feng's back.

The flying needle was silent, and it was about to penetrate through Chen Feng's back, Chen Feng's movements suddenly accelerated, and his figure divided into three at once, and four Chen Feng, one body, suddenly appeared on the field. Three doppelgangers.

The four Chen Feng stood in different directions, and the flying needle in Wu Zheng's hand hesitated.

"The art of clone?" Wu Zheng frowned, just this move, he restrained most of his killing moves, all his moves relied on the flying needle in his hand, and he paid attention to killing with one hit.

The shot just now was dodged by Chen Feng. Half of the momentum has been exhausted, and the second move was broken by Chen Feng's Soul Eater Axe with superb observation, this third move is his trick, which was originally going to be used again in the finals, but he didn't expect to be forced out in the preliminary round.

The third move of this lore now has four targets. If he chooses the right one, then the winner is naturally divided. The myth of Chen Feng was about to be put to an end from the beginning.

But if he chooses the wrong one, then he can only admit defeat, after all, this move consumes too much, and he has to infuse the mana of his whole body into one move, and even give up his defense, just seeking one blow to make a contribution.

He's going to gamble. still disperse the flying needles in his hands and let every Chen Feng hit the flying needles, but in this case, the power is not enough, and he still has to lose.

Wu Zheng finally made a bet, and the flying needle in his hand flew towards Chen Feng, who was the farthest away from him. Because he feels that the ontology will put himself in the safest position.

"Guessed wrong. ”

After those flying needles slid through the air, Chen Feng laughed, and hit Wu Zheng with a single Origin God Fist.

Wu Zheng didn't have any mana in his body at all now, and closed his eyes in despair, and then he flew out and fell out of the ring.

The Origin Divine Fist shattered his original foundation. Wu Zheng felt that his cultivation might be dozens of times more difficult in the future, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Feng in a trembling manner, couldn't say a word for a long time, and then was carried away.

"Winner, Chen Feng. ”

"Whoever insults is always humiliated. Chen Feng snorted coldly, since the other party wanted to abolish his cultivation. That Chen Feng didn't mind letting the other party taste the serious consequences of being hit by the Origin Power.

Chen Feng has affirmed that it will be difficult for this Wu Zheng's cultivation to make progress in the future, although he strongly agrees with some of the views said by the other party, but since he is an opponent, then he will not be a woman's benevolence and add an enemy to himself.

Ji Yourong waited for Chen Feng to come back before sitting next to him: "How did you know that he would attack you from behind just now? That made me worry about death." ”

Chen Feng said: "He can hide the sound of his flying needle breaking through the air, which is indeed a stunt, but there is one thing that the other party is negligent, that is, the frequency of his heartbeat, the moment the flying needle approaches me." The frequency of his heartbeat increased by two points, and I knew that the other party's killing move was about to hit me. ”

Using the Origin Divine Fist this time, Chen Feng obviously felt that it was not a little stronger than before in the Luo Tianyu, and sure enough, there were no waste moves, only moves that he couldn't use, and the improvement of his cultivation made his combat strength continue to rise. Chen Feng's desire to be the first in the assessment has also reached the level of ambition.

In the auditorium.

Ren Qingzhu asked, "How is that Wu Zheng injured?"

"Qingzhu, since he is not one of ours, why do you care about his injury. "Some people were puzzled.

"Idiot, from his injuries, we can see Chen Feng's current strength, the last time he fought in the ring. The huge lightsaber he released, and the sword formation after that, who knows what the hell it is, but this time it's a clone, and it's that kind of magical boxing, I really doubt how many hole cards he has now. ”

The man nodded, "Yes." Qingzhu is right, then I'll go over and ask. ”

After a while, the man came back: "Wu Zheng's cultivation has been greatly reduced, and it is unknown whether he will be able to reach the early stage of the Source Realm in the future." ”

"That punch, is it really such a power?" Ren Qingzhu said, "No, when that Wu Zheng wakes up, I must personally ask him what that punch feels like." ”

Several people were silent on the spot.

Although everyone won the first battle, Chen Feng's victory was obviously different from them.

Most of them are top-ranked figures, the top few, more than ten, and dozens of others, almost none of them will fall out of the hundred, if it is really that ranking, Ren Qingzhu will not bother him to enter this small circle.

Chen Feng looked like he was fighting hard, but in the process, he showed a completely different way of fighting than before, and that was the most shocking part.

Alone. In his cultivation, there must be his usual moves, and they plan to target him according to Chen Feng's usual moves, if Chen Feng completely changes, will the final be different from before?

In that case, wouldn't all the efforts you have made so far be in vain? can only see the demolition in the ring, and life and death have their own destiny.

Ren Qingzhu would not allow that to happen, so what he had to do was to write down every move and style of Chen Feng, and only by knowing himself and his opponent could he have a chance to win.