Hearing Chen Lei's words, Chen Feng shook his head slightly, he felt a little helpless in his heart, it seemed that he had been silent for too long, so that any kind of character could appear in front of him, so he talked like this.

"I'll give you a chance too!"

"If you get down by yourself now, I will not blame you for your previous rudeness!"

There was some anger in Chenfeng's tone.

No matter how provocative the other party is, he doesn't care, but there are really not many people who don't know what to do, and even he feels a little bored!

"Hehe, it's up to you to deserve it?"

Chen Lei sneered, he stepped out, the ground shook, and the vitality of his body swayed, as if a fierce tiger appeared, killing Xiang Chenfeng with teeth and claws.

"If it was you before, you could indeed talk to me like this, but now, what are you? I really think that after regaining a little strength, you can show off your power as before!"

His words were cold.

The footsteps stepped out again and again, the vast strong wind swept through, and the strength in the late stage of the pulse training burst out in front.

The momentum is extremely surging.

Faintly, there was a tiger roaring out of the sky.

A high-level martial arts, tiger strength!

The waves of qi rolled, and the scene of a faint tiger raising its head came out, which was extremely terrifying, and the huge coercion, and terrifying momentum, made many onlookers disciples retreat one after another, not daring to face such a ferocious threat.

This is an extremely rare martial art in a product, and the coercion brought by it is very terrifying.

"The tiger's strength is revealed, and it can almost show the scene of the tiger roaring, Chen Lei's strength is good!"

"He has almost practiced this martial art to the extreme, the strength is surging, the tiger is out of the customs, it is very terrifying, the momentum alone is enough to deter all the martial artists who are in the late stage of the practice!"

In the nearby VIP seat, many of the top ten disciples of the outer courtyard were whispering.

Chen Lei is worthy of being the sixth person in the outer court, although this kind of strength, although he only cultivates in the late stage of the pulse training, but with the addition of martial arts, it is enough to stand side by side with them!

"Get out of here, let you know what a real strong man is!"

Chen Lei laughed, his words were full of contempt, he burst over, his body was like a tiger descending from a mountain, rushing out, smart and mighty, fierce and incomparable, between the air waves, a tiger with colorful scalp has been killed, his hands are claws, the fierce wind, as sharp as a knife.

Woola!

The air roared, and the tiger descended.

The mighty and terrifying ferocity came directly from the surface.

The many outer courtyard disciples who were watching in the audience all changed color, oppressed by such a momentum, and did not dare to move, just like a fierce tiger, pounced over, the sharp tiger claws fell on the neck, and if they didn't pay attention, they would kill themselves.

"It's scary!"

Their hearts shook and they felt cold.

Bang bang bang!

But.

When Chen Lei's figure was slaughtered in front of Chen Feng, the air and strength seemed to be static in an instant, and the fierce tiger energy dissipated in an instant.

There is no trace of it.

Behind the wind, the blood-colored qi surged, and a lion with burning hair like a fire suddenly appeared, although there was only a momentary arrogance, but the ferocity, like the killing god of a hundred battles, made people fall deep into the glacier.

Roar!

The wild lion roared, the heavens and the earth shook, and in a trance, everyone only felt that their eyes changed.

For a short moment, the body of a blood-colored lion seemed to open its mouth and swallow itself into its belly, and the sense of crisis of death made everyone tremble in unison!

Bang!

A soft sound came out, pulling everyone's thoughts back to reality.

On the competition platform, Chen Feng stood proudly, he grabbed Chen Lei's claws with one hand, and on the other hand, Chen Lei, his eyes were dull, the tears in him were flickering, and the extreme horror appeared on his face, behind Chen Feng, the blood and blood dispersed, and the blood-colored lion posture quietly dispersed.

He was scared to cry!

The momentum was shocked, and Chen Feng directly scared Chen Lei into crying!

The latter was pale, his lips kept squirming, and he was speechless, and the whole person began to cry, and then his breath was not smooth, and he fainted in an instant.

"Rubbish!"

On the VIP seat, the faces of the elders in the inner courtyard turned pale.

They arranged for Chen Lei to appear, because they wanted to kill Chen Feng's sharp spirit, but who would have thought that it was just the beginning of the fight, and this Chen Lei, who was enough to walk sideways in the outer courtyard, was so scared that he cried and fainted!

What a piece of rubbish!

Their faces were ugly, and they thought coldly in their hearts.

At this time, Chen Feng had already walked out of the competition platform, his eyes were cold, he glanced at the many elders in the audience, grinned, and Chen Lei fought with him, he attracted the fury of the wild lion, and at the same time, the spiritual sense also expanded, contained in the fierce power, unexpectedly, the effect was so huge, directly the opponent's tiger strength was dispersed, and at the same time, because of the spiritual sense.

Chen Lei felt the same way, and was scared and cried and passed out!

It was a complete windfall.

Even Chen Feng never thought that spiritual sense could be used like this.

"No wonder, alchemists are all strong, and strong people may not be able to become alchemists, spiritual sense can not only enhance their own control of the power in the body, at the same time, it is also a very strong means of attack, Chen Lei's will is not strong enough, under the blessing of spiritual consciousness and the fierce power of the wild lion, he collapsed in an instant!"

Chen Feng figured out why, and he let out a sigh of admiration.

Walking out of the competition platform, Chen Yang was already waiting early, the two looked at each other and smiled, and did not say anything.

In Chenyang's heart, Chenfeng is the most powerful.

Who among the younger generation can compare to his big brother?

Unlike the unhappiness of many inner elders, Chenfeng and Chenyang's mood is extremely relaxed.

"He's a little more than we expected!"

"In the next competition, we must not let him move forward again, let's take a chaotic battle in the fourth round, this group of wastes in the outer courtyard, fighting alone, can't defeat a waste person, it's really a waste!"

In the audience, an elder spoke angrily.

Not only them, but even the top five people in the inner courtyard had slightly gloomy faces, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The fourth round, chaotic war!

This is equivalent to putting all the people who have advanced on the competition platform, as for whether to catch and fight, or to fight in groups, this can only look at the thoughts of everyone who enters the competition platform.

For these, Chen Feng did not know.

He and Chenyang stayed in the corner, their eyes closed, and they realized the harvest before they realized.

The blessing of spiritual consciousness for martial arts.

This is definitely a major gain, if you can become proficient, it will be of great help to yourself, Heavenly Desolate City is still too small, and the handsome people here, although their qualifications are good, they can't be regarded as top-notch.

You must know that the real Tianjiao figures, in the realm of practicing pulses, can even reach a terrifying power of 100,000 catties.

And this is exactly what Chenfeng is pursuing at this time!

The Great Perfection of the Broken Vein Realm, 100,000 catties of huge strength, if you want to do this, it is not enough to rely on the ancient anti-fate technique, the blessing of spiritual sense and elixir is also indispensable!