Time flies, and in a flash, it is the day of the competition.

Early in the morning, Ruyue brought breakfast, waited for Feng Chen to wash, and changed into a strong outfit for him. Although she didn't say much, everything she did was worried and worried.

Feng Chen finished breakfast and walked out of the room.

"Young Master!"

As soon as Feng Chen walked out of the room with his front feet, Ruyue chased him out and called out.

"What?" Feng Chen paused and looked back at Ruyue.

"That ......" Ruyue's face was flushed, she clenched the small fists of her hands and waved, "Young Master, come on!"

Feng Chen smiled.

"Good!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the martial arts arena.

In the distance, I saw a banner with the word "Luo" written on it flying up, and bursts of drums roared. When he came to the martial arts arena, he saw that the arena was already full of people. Come to think of it, not only Luomen, but the triennial selection of the "Heavenly Chosen" is a grand event in all Cangyuan City, and even in the Xuantian Continent, how can it not make people who practice martial arts excited?

Feng Chen walked into the martial arts arena freely, and when he passed by Luo Fengda's side, Luo Fengda sneered: "I thought you were scared and didn't dare to come! Luo Fengchen, you'd better beg not to run into me!"

Feng Chen glanced at Luo Fengda like an idiot, and said lightly: "I pray that I will draw you!"

After speaking, he walked to Li Qingzhao's side and stood with him.

Counting Feng Chen, among the eight disciples who participated in the martial arts competition in the martial arts arena at this time, there was still one ,—— Luo Fengbai.

As the time of the competition approached, the emotions of the disciples on the field became higher and higher, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Seeing that the competition was about to start, Luo Fengbai was dressed in white, so he stepped on time to come to the field.

He glanced at Feng Chen meaningfully, and Feng Chen looked at him without fear.

It was a gaze from the opponents who did not admit defeat, and if they could face each other today, they would definitely fight hard and leave no room for a good fight!

More people are present today than there were people from the council hall five days ago. This situation is not unexpected, after all, it is related to the future of every disciple.

Luo Cheng, the son of the second elder, put down his business and came back to cheer up his son Luo Fengda, and Luo Han, the son of the fifth elder, did not take his disciples out to experience today to cheer for Luo Fengqi.

Even Luo Dan, the daughter of the four elders, returned to Luomen with her husband, Chu Bolin, the head of the Chu family, and a pair of children, Chu Yue and Chu Yao.

With Chu Yao's good relationship with Chu Yue and Feng Chen, I think they are here to cheer Feng Chen up.

At this time, I saw Chu Yue and Chu Yao waving to Feng Chen in the stands, shouting, "Feng Chen, come on!

Feng Chen looked at the two of them and nodded with a smile.

At this time, the fourth elder Luo Zhongluo walked into the middle of the field, he looked around at everyone, and made a loud voice with his internal strength: "The hour has come! The game has begun! Now the draw begins!"

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Chen and the others in the field, and said, "Do you see the box on the table not far in front of you?" Each person took out an envelope, which had numbers from one to four written on it, and the two people who drew the same number were opponents. Now the draw begins!"

Eight people came to the table one after another, took out the envelopes, and handed them to the fourth elder Luo Zhongluo one by one.

One by one, the four elders, Luo Zhongluo, opened the envelopes in everyone's hands and began to sing the votes. The first to be handed over to the four elders was Luo Fengda, and the four elders held up the note in Luo Fengda's envelope and said in a loud voice: "Luo Fengda, number three!"

Then there was Luo Fengqi, and the four elders held up the note in Luo Fengqi's letter and said, "Luo Fengqi, number two!"

After that, the four elders began to sing votes one after another.

Liu Fengchuan: "Liu Fengchuan, No. 3!"

Li Qingzhao: "Li Qingzhao, No. 1!"

Zhang Qingshan: "Zhang Qingshan, No. 4!"

After singing everyone's votes, the four elders got Feng Chen's letter, he first glanced at Feng Chen, then took out the note, and said loudly: "Luo Fengchen, No. 1!"

Feng Chen and Li Qingzhao glanced at each other, and each could see helplessness in each other's eyes.

The more you don't want to draw a group, the more you want to draw a group!

Li Qingzhao had already thought about it, if he really drew a group with Feng Chen, and pretended to face off with Feng Chen, in the process of fighting, he accidentally lost and admitted defeat.

Everyone has a rod scale in their hearts, although the opportunity of the "Chosen One" is rare, but this place should belong to Fengchen.

He patted Feng Chen and comforted: "Just do your best!"

Feng Chen nodded.

Luo Fengbai, who was not far away on the side, also had a lost face, he originally wanted to fight against Feng Chen, the humiliation of a battle before the snow, and the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, his opponent was not Feng Chen.

The four elders continued to sing the votes.

Fang Qingyun: "Fang Qingyun, No. 2!"

Don't think about it, the last Luo Fengbai is - "No. 4".

Although he knew the answer, for the sake of fairness, the four elders still took out the note in Luo Fengbai's letter and said, "Luo Fengbai, number four!"

All the tickets had been sung, and the four elders then spoke, "You go down and prepare, and in a quarter of an hour the game will begin in the order of numbers." ”

After everyone nodded, they left the venue one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, the four elders returned to the center of the martial arts arena again, and said again: "The martial arts competition will start soon, and here I will explain the rules of the battle: the same disciple duels, the competition can determine the winner and loser, and no weapons are allowed, and no dead hands are allowed! The martial arts competition has officially begun! In the first game, Luo Fengchen fought against Li Qingshan. ”

Feng Chen was the first to appear, and everyone didn't look forward to this battle. After all, they all knew that Feng Chen's meridians were already damaged, and he was no different from waste. Only Yue Lin and Yue Yao, who were really good friends with Feng Chen, secretly sweated for Feng Chen.

After Feng Chen and Li Qingzhao came to the field to salute each other, they each took a step back.

Li Qing said, "Senior Brother Fengchen, if you really don't want to come, you can come here!"

Feng Chen nodded slightly, and replied with a smile: "Senior Brother Feng Zhao, since it is arranged by heaven's will, then let's let it go." ”

Li Qingzhao nodded and said, "Okay, come to think of it, the two of us haven't been together for a long time." This time, it's time to learn from each other!"

After that, the two of them did not procrastinate, and immediately put on a posture.

I only heard Li Qingzhao remind: "Senior brother, be careful!"

After saying that, he turned his right hand into a palm and jumped high to slap towards Feng Chen.

Li Qingzhao's palm was full of momentum, with a strong wind, whistling, and even the disciples watching from the audience felt the power of this palm.

"Senior Brother Qingzhao is so strong!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Feng Chen...... It shouldn't be an opponent!"

“......”

The discussion of the disciples outside the arena naturally did not fall into Feng Chen's ears, and in his eyes, there was only Li Qingzhao's palm.

"Good come, fight!" With Feng Chen's loud shout, Feng Chen, who did not show weakness, had already greeted him!