_Chapter 259: Who Deserves Me to Make the Second Move? The Seventh Explosion!

In this game, he faced the ninth-ranked master of the Neizong rookie list. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This master obviously studied the methods he used in the first two wars very deeply, so after he came up, he was neither conservative nor supportive, but tried his best to attack Chen Feng like a storm.

But for Chen Feng, it was still useless.

Chen Feng continued to dodge his attacks with ethereal steps, and then found a flaw and gently stretched out his right index finger.

With just one finger, Chen Feng broke through his defenses and pierced his right chest.

The master was seriously injured and quickly conceded defeat.

"Win, win, win!

Seeing this scene, the disciples who were watching around the Life and Death Platform suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

Chen Feng defeated his opponent with just one finger in several consecutive games, which had spread throughout the entire sect and shocked everyone. Therefore, everyone was talking about who could force Chen Feng to use the second move. Today, many people pin their hopes on Chen Feng's opponent, but unfortunately, Chen Feng still only used one move, one move.

Now, basically, a consensus has been formed, as long as Chen Feng is given a chance to make a move, then this battle will be over.

At this time, Sun Hua stood up from the ground with a smile, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Chen won the opponent with only one move, and just now bet on buying Senior Brother Chen with only one move, and they all won, hurry up and come to me to get the money." ā€

It turned out that when Chen Feng was fighting just now, Sun Hua had already opened a gambling game.

Not to mention, Sun Hua is worthy of being born in a merchant family and is very business-minded.

The gambling games he opened were very diverse, not to press Chen Feng to lose alone, or to press Chen Feng to win, but to divide into many kinds. For example, buy Chen Feng to win, buy Chen Feng to win in one move, buy Chen Feng to win within three moves, buy Chen Feng to win within ten moves, and so on.

It's very flexible, and he's a lot of fun to play. Therefore, many people bet, those who are rich in wealth can take out hundreds or thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, and those with average net worth can be used as three or five yuan for fun, and they don't feel distressed if they lose money anyway.

The seemingly inconspicuous gamble made Sun Hua benefit a lot, because most of them lost, and only a very small part of them were won, because no one was optimistic that Chen Feng could win with one move. There are many people who bet on him to win, but basically they bet on him to win after ten moves.

Sun Hua can be said to have made a lot of money.

Slowly walking off the stage of life and death, Chen Feng walked outside, everyone spontaneously made a way for him, and their eyes looking at Chen Feng were full of amazement and admiration.

In the Dragon Vein Continent, the strong are respected, and the same is true in the Qianyuan Sect, the strong can be respected and admired, and Chen Feng has already won the respect of everyone with his performance.

Han Yu'er greeted her with a smile: "Senior brother, you are awesome!"

The White Ink King King and the others also gathered over, looking at him with reverence on their faces, in their eyes, Chen Feng had become a banner of the Outer Sect and their leader.

At this time, Zhao Xuanliu's voice resounded around the entire Life and Death Stage, and said in a deep voice: "All the disciples who have been promoted, go to the No. 1 Life and Death Stage, draw lots separately, and hold a seven-in-four competition tomorrow." ā€

Chen Feng and the others came to the No. 1 Life and Death Platform, and almost all the onlookers also came here, wanting to witness the duel between who and whom tomorrow.

Originally, these inner sect disciples had not yet regarded the new disciple qualifying tournament as a thing, in their opinion, the strength of these new disciples was far inferior to their own, what was there to see?

But this year is different, this year, Chen Feng and their session are really the golden generation that is not discounted.

Many of the top ten and even the top twenty on the rookie list are stronger than the senior brothers and sisters who have been in the inner sect for several years.

The four words of the golden generation were spit out from the mouth of the sect master himself, and no one dared to doubt it, and no one would doubt it.

Chen Feng and the other seven people who won came to the No. 1 life and death platform, Chen Feng glanced at it, they were basically acquaintances, Yang Jingtian, Han Zixuan, Shen Yanbing and so on. This was all expected by Chen Feng, several of them were very strong, and it was not surprising that they could be promoted.

Seeing Chen Feng, Shen Yanbing nodded slightly to him, although his face was still cold and there was no smile, but he also showed some kindness. Yang Jingtian naturally snorted coldly in disdain, and turned his head away, his face full of disdain. Han Zixuan was still expressionless, still with a dead face.

In addition to a few of them, Chen Feng also saw a person.

This is a fat man, a soft fat man, round, pink and tender, he looks very cute, with a smile on his face, like a Maitreya Buddha who always smiles, and a pair of small eyes narrowed.

Chen Feng glanced at him, then at him again, and finally determined that he had definitely never seen him before, and this person was a new face. Chen Feng's memory has always been very good, and he actually remembers almost all the four hundred newly promoted Inner Sect disciples.