The jousting arena, the first ring.

At this time, Chen Feng looked at Chen Liang with a breezy face, he was not in a hurry to make a move, fighting this kind of thing, to be honest, he was not good at it, on the earth, Chen Feng ate by his mouth.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" asked Chen Liang.

"It's the first time I've had this kind of fight, and it makes me think about how to fight. "Today's Chen Feng has the power of 10,000 catties with one punch, his understanding and physique are superb, and he can't be too heavy, otherwise it will be difficult to beat him to death.

"Laughing to death, well, since you don't make a move, then I'm welcome. Chen Liang licked his lips and showed a cruel smile, in his eyes, Chen Feng was just a prey, and he was a hunter, how could a hunter let his prey escape?

Collapse!

Chen Liang's whole body aura was suddenly released, and he smashed the dark iron stone underneath with one foot, and rushed towards Chen Feng at high speed.

"I'm going to let you fall under my dragon's tail again. ”

Chen Liang's face was hideous, with a strong force on his fist, and he wanted to knock Chen Feng out of the court with one punch.

"It's another trick. Chen Xinlan, who was fighting outside the field, let out a secret break, and her heart was pinched, for fear that Chen Feng would be tricked.

"Feng'er, let my father see your true skills. In a corner not far from the field, Chen Feng was also gathering to watch the game, and he also sweated in his heart, last year, Chen Feng was defeated by this move.

Everyone in the ring was very nervous, but Chen Feng in the ring didn't think so, in his eyes, Chen Liang's speed was really slow, so slow that he didn't bother to hide.

Sonor!

Chen Feng was reluctant to hide, but that didn't mean he wasn't interested in fighting, he pulled out the long sword on his waist, yes, it was too ordinary to be an ordinary long sword.

"Twenty merits, dust and earth, three thousand miles of clouds and moons. "Chen Feng's starting hand is the entry sword technique of the Pingyun Sect - the Pingyun Sword Technique.

A sword comes out, the clouds and the moon are gone, and there is no turning back until the sky.

Chen Feng's sword surpassed anyone present, even his father couldn't understand the mystery of this sword, and this sword also directly cut off Chen Liang's hands and knocked Chen Liang out of the ring.

Boom!

Everyone didn't react, but they still heard the sound of Chen Liang falling to the ground, and walked out of the artistic conception just now.

"Feng'er's swordsmanship... "The most shocked were Chen Feng and Chen Zhengde, after all, both of them were Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and their perception and vision were much higher than those present.

Even the two of them couldn't understand the swordsmanship, and the people present couldn't understand it even more.

"Good boy, it's hidden deeply, it seems that in the half year of Pingyun Sect, this kid has cultivated hard. Chen Zhengde showed a smile on his face.

"Is this still the brother I know? He actually killed Chen Liang with a sword!" Chen Xinlan covered her mouth with her hand to hide her surprised expression, she couldn't figure out what kind of medicine her brother had taken to become so powerful!

In the ring, Chen Feng silently retracted the long sword into its sheath, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"For the first time, I felt that using a sword was such a joyful thing. Chen Feng seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the phrase "Hearing the Tao, dying at night", and what a happy thing it is to realize the Tao.

Chen Feng on the ring was very proud, but Chen Liang outside the ring was in great pain, all the bones below the elbows of his hands were cut off, bleeding nonstop, lying on it screaming.

"Liang'er!"

At this time, a middle-aged man shouted and ran over anxiously.

The person who came was none other than the eighth elder of the Chen family, Chen Liang's father, Chen Xiongwei.

Chen Xiongwei saw that his son's hands were abolished, and he was furious in an instant, his eyes glared at Chen Feng angrily, if his eyes could kill people, then Chen Feng was already dead.

"Liang'er, eat the Reduction Pill quickly. Chen Xiongwei took out a pill and put it into Chen Liang's mouth, Chen Liang swallowed it in one gulp, and the injury was healed in an instant, the bleeding stopped, and the pain was reduced a lot.

But... Hands can't be restored.

The foundation building period is far from reaching the point of renewing the severed limbs, and it is only possible in the Jindan period, unless some anti-heaven pills are used, Chen Liang's hands will not be able to recover for a lifetime.

"Dad, you must help me get revenge. Chen Liang knew that he was not Chen Feng's opponent, but the revenge of the severed hand could not be avenged, if there was no panacea, he would have to rely on people to feed him in the future.

"Don't worry, Dad will get justice for you. After Chen Xiongwei finished speaking, he stepped into the ring, and the aura in his body exploded instantly, shaking the dark iron stone under his feet to shatter, without hiding his momentum at all.

Chen Feng is also a great enemy at this moment, as early as when Chen Xiongwei fed Chen Liang the pill, he learned about the strength of the other party through Xiao Ai, a real Jindan late-stage powerhouse, this level is not something that can be defeated now.

But Chen Feng is not false at all, the father and the patriarch are all by the side, I don't believe that you, the eighth elder, dare to bully the small with the big, besides, I still have two killer features.

"Chen Feng, why did you cut off my son's hands. Chen Xiongwei asked coldly.

"This is a martial arts competition, how can there be anyone who is not injured? I only used a layer of strength just now, otherwise your son would have been hacked to death by me a long time ago, and it would be as simple as cutting off his hand. Chen Feng said with an indifferent look.

"My son attacked you with his bare hands, and you struck you with your sword, and you must have plotted it. Chen Xiongwei's eyes stared at Chen Feng like a poisonous snake, if this was not in the ring, Chen Xiongwei would have already taken down Chen Feng.

"It's ridiculous, there are so many people who use swords in the martial arts of the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it possible that your son hits me with his hand, and I can only fight back with my hand? Elder referee, announce the result quickly, the people below are still waiting to continue the game." Chen Feng sneered, but in his heart he thought that this old thing must want to take advantage of this to help his son avenge him.

In terms of scheming and strategy, Chen Feng may not be the opponent of these old guys, but in terms of throwing the pot, hehe, Chen Feng dares to call the world invincible!

"This... "The referee elder was a little overwhelmed by Chen Feng's hand, one is the son of the third elder Chen Feng, and the other is the eighth elder, how do you say this matter?

Boom!

At this time, a loud noise came, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be the patriarch Chen Zhengde who came over.

"Majestic, Chen Feng is Zhengda Guangming won Chen Liang, Chen Liang's severed hands are completely due to his lack of skill, no wonder Chen Feng, you must not be presumptuous here. Chen Zhengde said with an indifferent expression.

Chen Zhengde's words directly told Chen Xiongwei, don't be unreasonable anymore, hurry up!

"Patriarch, my son... ”

"Stand down. ”

Although Chen Zhengde is a good man on the surface, when it comes to issues of principle, Chen Zhengde will not be biased in the slightest, and if Chen Feng is wrong this time, he will not hesitate to teach Chen Feng a lesson.

The state has national laws, and families have family rules, so how can a family go farther and farther and stronger? Then there must be ironclad rules.

If you Chen Xiongwei can stand up for his son, does that mean that Chen Feng can also stand out for Chen Feng?