"Over to you?"

Suddenly, several suspicious eyes fell on the young man in black,

"Who are you?"

They don't remember that there was such a person in the underground martial arts arena.

"I am a disciple of the Divine Consciousness Sect, my name is Feng Chong." The young man in black reported his life, and he also knew that in front of these people in the black market, his identity could not be hidden at all, so it was better to say it simply.

"Disciple of the Divine Consciousness Sect, in this way, you and that Ling Chen are out of the same sect, then we can't let you go to fight Ling Chen, it's hard to guarantee that you won't deliberately release water."

"Don't worry, I have a holiday with Ling Chen, this time I came to settle grievances with him, and I hope that a few seniors will give me this opportunity."

Feng Chong was ordered by Yun Tianhe to solve Ling Chen, this martial arts platform is naturally the best place to solve it, after all, on this martial arts platform, even if someone dies, it is a normal thing, and it is a good place to kill Ling Chen.

"And I don't take your commission, so it's a win-win-win."

People in the black market are mercenary, Feng Chong doesn't believe it, so he can't impress these people.

"Okay, this last one, I'll let you fight."

Before a few deacons could speak, the black market leader had already spoken, "I want to ask more, do you want to take Ling Chen's life on the stage?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Chong's face also changed slightly, but after a moment of silence, he also nodded, "That's right," and then he asked a little tentatively, "Your Excellency shouldn't stop me, right?" ”

"Why should I stop you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the black market leader's mouth, "If you can kill Ling Chen, it will be a big news, and the fame of my underground martial arts arena will be even more famous, I have no reason to stop you, as long as you have the ability." ”

"That's good."

Feng Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and then a confident look quickly appeared on his face, "Don't worry, I'm not comparable to those three-minded and nine-rate goods, today, is this guy's death day." ”

After that, Feng Chong also turned around and swept out and stepped into the ring.

"Is that you? Senior brother Feng Chong. ”

Ling Chen saw Feng Chong who was in the ring, and he also raised his eyebrows, and then showed a slight banter on his face.

"Shut up! Brother, is that what you called! ”

Feng Chong's face sank, and he shouted.

"Hehe, isn't that what you asked me to call? Senior brother Feng Chong. ”

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth lifted an arc, of course he called this for no reason, earlier this Feng Chong was also his best friend, but after he encountered an accident, this goods immediately changed the door and voted for Yun Tianhe's door.

And Feng Chong's age is naturally much older than Ling Chen, but he just wants Ling Chen to call him junior brother, saying that the seniority of the master and the strength of the elders come first, then Ye Xuan will naturally call him junior brother.

"Bastard, I'm going to make you never be able to call those three words!"

As soon as he was lucky, Feng Chong's white clothes were windless, and a cold wave of true qi swept away from his body, he stomped his foot violently, and slashed out like a flying fly, and countless hand knives slashed towards Ling Chen.

"Snow fills the country!"

Feng Chong's strength is not comparable to Cao Meng, this Drifting Snow palm technique belongs to the ground-level lower-grade palm technique, and the power is much stronger than the Fierce Tiger Fist.

Whew!

The air was cut in an instant, and the white hand knives were layered all over the mountains.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Chen did not retreat, and his sword moves were frequent, like a hundred arrows fired together, like a surging river, and slammed into countless hand knives with a brutal attitude.

In an instant, the sound of air bursting came and went, and there was a turbulent flow of wind in the center of the explosion, which could easily blow away a tiger.

Feng Chong's face changed, "How is it possible, with your strength, you shouldn't be able to break my palm knife." ”

"There's more to it than you expected."

Ling Chen sneered, "It was Yun Tianhe who asked you to take my life, it seems that he is also scared, and he can't even wait for a month." ”

"Scared?"

Feng Chong sneered, "Senior Brother Yun Tianhe wants to kill you, it's easy, let me make a move, just to prevent the night from dreaming too much, Ling Chen, the current Divine Consciousness Gate can't accommodate you, so you better die!" ”

"Heartbreaker!"

As soon as the offensive changed, Feng Chong's clothes fluttered, and in the process of flying, the five fingers of his right hand were stretched like iron hooks, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to put it on Ling Chen's shoulder.

At this moment, Ling Chen had a feeling of being targeted by a bird of prey, knowing that he couldn't be locked by the other party, otherwise he would be controlled even if he wasn't injured.

Swish!

Ling Chen's body flew backwards, leaving a faint afterimage in place.

Feng Chong tore apart the afterimage with one claw, but when he looked up, a little suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's a bit of a sword!

"Oops!"

The sword light almost just appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Feng Chong.

"Damn it!"

Feng Chong didn't expect that the other party still had the strength to fight back, and as soon as he made a move, he couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't hide, it was obviously brewing for a long time, and he was waiting for this opportunity.

"Get out!"

Feng Chong roared angrily, his right hand reached out, and with a clamp of two fingers in the void, he was about to block Ling Chen's attack and prepare to clip Ling Chen's sword blade.

This little intention naturally couldn't be concealed from Ling Chen, the long sword was castrated, like a mirror, and the illusory sword light diffused out, even counting the points.

Laugh at!

The sword grazed through Feng Chong's palm like a spiritual snake, leaving a bloody mark on his palm.

A drop of blood dripped from Ling Chen's blade.

"This Feng Chong is injured."

In the stands, a deacon was also surprised.

"How is it possible, how can this kid be so difficult?"

Feng Chong's heart sank slightly, Ling Chen was much more difficult to deal with than he expected, this guy, the speed of growth was simply terrifying.

"I don't believe I can't help you!"

Suppressing the killing intent in his heart, Feng Chong knew that if he couldn't kill Ling Chen on this stage, he would have no chance after that, and by killing Ling Chen here, he could also make himself famous all over the world and gain a great reputation for killing martial arts on the first day.

But he can't be in a hurry now, with his strength, as long as he calms down, Ling Chen Wanwan is not his opponent.

Taking a step, Feng Chong performed the next three forms of the Drifting Snow Palm Technique, and attacked Ling Chen.

The palm strength is like wind and snow, wave after wave, constantly oppressing Ling Chen.

At this moment, Feng Chong seemed to have changed his tactics, and instead of rushing forward easily, he was fighting steadily, wanting to consume Ling Chen.

"This Feng Chong is quite smart, he knows where his advantages are, and he has changed his tactics. If it can be maintained like this, maybe it can really kill Ling Chen. ”

The black market leader was still touching his chin, looking interested.

"That Ling Chen is a disciple of the Divine Consciousness Sect, and if he dies in our underground martial arts arena, will it bring any problems?" One of the deacons was a little worried.

"No, if Ling Tianyu is still alive, we may need to consider saving Ling Chen's life, but now, Ling Chen is just an ordinary disciple in the Divine Intention Sect, and his life and death, the Divine Consciousness Sect should not pay too much attention to it."

"Life and death, this is the rule of our underground martial arts arena, if you don't have the strength, you can't blame anyone if you die."

Several deacons talked one after another.

"Okay, there's no need to argue, I'm just saying it's possible," the black market leader waved his hand, and then said, "I think that this kid Ling Chen is deliberately showing weakness, and it's not completely impossible." ”

"Show weakness? The leader thinks too highly of that Ling Chen. ”

The deacon next to him shook his head, after all, Ling Chen had already fought ten battles in a row, and the martial arts cultivation of the Sixfold Realm of the latter had a serious loss of true qi, and now the successor was weak, that was normal, and there would definitely be no problems.

At this moment, the two of them had exchanged more than thirty moves in the ring, and suddenly, Ling Chen's swordsmanship slowed down for a moment, and a fatal flaw appeared.

"It's now!"

A flash of joy flashed in Feng Chong's eyes, "Go die!" ”

Seizing the opportunity, Feng Chong took the lead and took the initiative to attack, slashing at Ling Chen's throat with one palm.

Just when he slashed in front of Ling Chen with a palm, suddenly, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ling Chen's mouth.

"Not good!"

Feng Chong secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he was fooled.

However, by the time he realized it, it was too late, and Ling Chen suddenly changed his move, and a powerful sword force, contained in a dragon groan, suddenly erupted.

"The White Dragon Passes Through the Gap!"

The sword light is like a shuttle, like a white horse passing through a gap, fast to the extreme, flashing violently.