The autumn wind was wheezing, the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest rustled, and the yellow-shirted woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and the bronze-skinned man carrying a pitch-black sledgehammer stood opposite each other in the ring, and both of them exuded great momentum.

Looking at the bronze-skinned man carrying a pitch-black sledgehammer on the high platform, many people in the ring began to talk again!

"Aren't you looking at that bronzed-skinned Chen Feng, I heard that he has a cruel and tyrannical personality, ruthless and ruthless, how can this kind of inhuman scum come to participate in the martial arts conference!"

"I heard that Chen Feng on the stage raped a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl near the Binhai Bridge a few days ago, he is simply a brute in human skin!"

"That Chen Feng seems to be in the artistic conception of killing, I heard that in order to comprehend the artistic conception of killing, he killed his wife and parents at home in a cruel way, this person is simply a loss of conscience!"

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Just as the people under the high stage were angrily telling Chen Feng about his unspeakable crimes, the game began, and the woman in the yellow shirt didn't seem to want to fight with Chen Feng, who was inhumane in front of her, so she chose to take the lead in attacking Chen Feng.

Without hesitation, the woman in the yellow shirt took out a fiery red talisman with shining runes from her arms, and she casually threw the fiery red talisman with shining runes in her hand towards Chen Feng, only to see that the fiery red talisman with shining runes instantly transformed into a fireball exuding a scorching temperature in the sky.

Facing the scorching temperature of the fireball in the sky attacking him, Chen Feng just smiled coldly, he suddenly picked up the black sledgehammer on his shoulder and smashed it into the fireball flying towards him without hesitation.

The big hammer in Chen Feng's hand smashed into the fireball that emitted a scorching glow, and the fireball with a scorching temperature collapsed, seeing that the opponent's seal talisman was so easily cracked by himself, Chen Feng smiled and said: " Is the martial arts you shout all day long such a vulnerable thing, only your own strength is the most reliable, but what kind of seal do you draw, what kind of broken flying sword you refine, rely too much on foreign objects, your own strength is just getting weaker and weaker, leave this firebird egg to me Chen Feng, I think you people who are weak like this don't deserve to have firebird eggs at all!"

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't talk nonsense to Chen Feng, she stepped on the ring a few steps one after another like a swallow copying water, only to see that a few lifelike lotus flowers appeared on the marble masonry platform under her feet.

The people under the high stage all showed shocked expressions, and an old man with a sallow face and a wine gourd hanging from his waist was even more surprised and said: "I really didn't expect this yellow-shirted girl to be able to comprehend the artistic conception of this step-by-step lotus."

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't want to give the other party a chance to breathe, and after the fiery red seal with shining runes had no effect on Chen Feng, she took out a large handful of seals depicting aqua blue runes from her arms with elegant movements and threw them at Chen Feng like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The seal of the aqua blue rune in the sky instantly turned into many ice picks and shot towards Chen Feng, Chen Feng saw the aqua blue rune in the sky coming towards him, he suddenly lifted his black sledgehammer and made a circle above his head.

I saw that the ice picks shot from the sky crackled and shattered, but the woman in the yellow shirt grabbed this gap and jumped gracefully into Chen Feng's back, and she held an oil-paper umbrella and stabbed it out directly through Chen Feng's chest.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed down from Chen Feng's chest, he smiled uninhibitedly, grabbed the oil-paper umbrella inserted into his chest with one hand, and flew the yellow shirt girl out with a sharp leg sweep.

After the yellow-shirted woman was kicked out, she snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and never got up again, but Chen Feng pulled out the oil-paper umbrella on his chest and folded it into two, and he walked towards the yellow-shirted woman lying on the ground step by step with murderous intent.

"Stop!"

A loud shout sounded under the ring, and the white-haired and long-haired old man jumped up from the ring immediately, and the old man stood with his hands in his hands and said: "Our martial arts conference is a place to learn martial arts, not a place for you to kill people at will, if you are stubborn, blame the old man for doing it to you!"

Chen Feng said unruly: "Old guy, you are just a few years old for me, if I live to your age, it is estimated that a finger can poke you to death, but today I will sell your face in order to get the firebird egg and not kill this chick, since her cultivation is so weak and exists, it is a harmless thing in this world, with all due respect, except for a few old men who are a few years older than me, the rest of the people present at this martial arts conference are all rubbish!"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, everyone in the ring who participated in the martial arts conference was blown up by Chen Feng's words, and they began to denounce Chen Feng again in the audience.

"Chen Feng, he is a heinous devil, we don't have to give him any morality, we will rush up and kill him to eliminate harm for the people!"

"Chen Feng, he is even a beast who kills his own family, he even dares to make a big deal of nonsense here, we must not let him leave safely!"

"Chen Feng, if you know that you have repented and killed yourself in front of us, we can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

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Listening to the impassioned scolding under the ring, Chen Feng laughed and said, "You pedantic people, if you are not afraid of death, come up and do something with me!"

At this time, the white-haired and long-haired old man waved his hand to the high platform until everyone was silent, and after hearing the words of the white-haired and long-haired old man, the angry voice of the crowd under the high platform stopped, and the white-haired and long-haired old man slowly walked to Chen Feng's side and said: "If you promise me not to kill people in the ring, I will let you continue to compete, otherwise I will knock you out of the ring with one palm now." ”

Chen Feng stared at the white-haired and long-haired old man with torch eyes and said: "For the sake of the firebird eggs, I will promise you, you can rest assured that my Chen Feng is still okay when he speaks, unlike those rats in the audience, who don't even have the courage to come up and compete, and will only chew the root of people's tongues behind their backs." ”

The white-haired and long-haired old man looked at Chen Feng and said, "Remember what you promised me, if you dare to kill someone at this martial arts conference, I will definitely take your life!"

After speaking, the white-haired and long-haired old man jumped off the high platform, and at this time, a man with short stature, thick lips, a few freckles at the corners of his eyes, and a strange and ugly appearance ran to the high platform and said: "Xiao'er Hugh is rampant, I, Guo Jixiang, came to ask for your dog's life, the beauty on the stage is so beautiful, you can do it, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I Guo Jixiang will love the beauty on the stage well!"

Chen Feng looked at the ugly-looking dwarf in front of him and smiled contemptuously: "Your name is Guo Jixiang, I think you look really auspicious, you don't pee according to what you look like, you dare to teach Lao Tzu a lesson!"

Guo Jixiang took out a bright pig-killing knife from his arms and rushed to Chen Fengdao: "You dare to insult my handsome and dashing, graceful appearance, I, Guo Jixiang, fought with you!"

Chen Feng's figure kicked Guo Jixiang out with a flash, and he looked at Guo Jixiang who drew an arc in the sky with a look of disdain: "You have a dead dragon set with vain footsteps and also come up to brush up with a sense of existence, it's just looking for death!"