Chapter Thirty-Six: Touching Porcelain?

From an outsider's point of view, Chu Feng was very confident, but only Chu Feng himself knew that it was actually a little embarrassing.

Chu Feng wasn't sure if he could really beat the first person in the outer courtyard.

Lao Letian, the first person in the outer courtyard, has superb marksmanship skills, fist and foot skills are also a must, and the realm on the bright side is already the fourth layer of the condensation realm.

It stands to reason that Lao Letian should have been a disciple of the inner court, and his strength realm has reached the standard, but it was because of the last sect competition that a stronger person appeared than him.

Chu Feng had just entered the Tianfeng Sect for more than a year, and he didn't see the details of that time, but according to the old man's words, he could know that the competition was fierce back then.

At that time, he was already a person who was barely at the level of the inner court, and now I don't know how strong it is.

Chu Feng saw the legendary man, with a slender figure, a white robe, and a spear of about two meters in his hand.

Just standing in front of Chu Feng, Chu Feng felt a sharp aura that belonged to the spear.

"Hello, please advise."

Ralotte held his spear in his hand and saluted with his hands on his chest.

Chu Feng also returned a salute.

"Please advise."

I have to say that Lao Lotian is really handsome, and his temperament is also excellent, Chu Feng feels that he is a little worse than himself.

"Let's go!"

When the two of them stood still and finished saluting, the elder shouted, realizing the beginning of the game.

Chu Feng clenched his knife, took a deep breath to adjust, and began to look for Lao Letian's flaws.

After looking at it for a long time, Chu Feng, who saw a trace of flaws, was ready to talk to Lao Lotian first.

Probe each other first, don't be at that time, a knife or a gun, and the person will be gone.

Chu Feng held the knife and rushed towards Lao Letian.

When Lao Lotian saw Chu Feng rushing over, he also rushed towards Chu Feng.

The two hedged, and just when Chu Feng and Lao Letian's weapons were about to fight, the weapons in Lao Letian's hands came out of his hands.

Chu Feng made a protective action, but what Chu Feng didn't expect was that Lao Letian's weapon fell straight to the ground.

Lao Lotian knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Chu Feng, who was making an emergency stop on the side, couldn't figure out his head and didn't dare to act rashly.

This brother isn't playing me.

Not only did it refer to Chu Feng, but even the audience elders didn't know what was going on.

Lotian squirted blood again and fell straight forward.

Chu Feng was shocked, I'll rub it, brother, you won't really play me.

I didn't even touch you with my weapons.

Chu Feng slowly stepped back, and after reaching a safe distance, he looked at the referee with his eyes.

The referee stepped forward and helped Lao Lotian up.

A hand dragged Ralotte on the back and found that he had really fainted. The reason is that the exercises went wrong, and the blood veins were surging.

In desperation, the referee announced that Chu Feng had won the game.

Is that okay? Chu Feng also planned to have a passionate duel with Lao Letian.

Chu Feng put away his knife and retreated.

The audience suddenly broke out into a big riot.

Lao Letian, who had a high probability of entering the inner courtyard this year, fell at the beginning, and there is no hope for the inner courtyard this year.

Soon, this movement spread throughout the entire sect.

From the head of the elders to the handymen who did the laundry and cooking, they all knew about it.

There are powerful elders of the sect who checked the condition and said that Lao Lotian just had a mistake in his luck, and he would be fine after a while.

Although the matter is quite sensational, the sect is more than that, and it will continue.

On the first day of the game, there was no chance for Chu Feng to play after that.

The next day, Chu Feng had a bye.

Chu Feng opened his mouth, okay.

I thought I was a non-chief, but I didn't expect it to be the Emperor of Europe.

On the third day, the third game, Chu Feng stood on the sparring platform, and there was no opponent for a long time.

The referee said that the opponent abstained, and Chu Feng won again.

The fourth time, the opponent took the wrong medicine the day before, and the string did not come to the game.

The audience chanted fake matches, and some people kept mocking Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt that when he walked on the road recently, someone looked at him with disdain.

In particular, a group of people led by Wu You shouted that Chu Feng was playing a fake match, demanding a re-investigation.

Everyone overcame obstacles all the way, and Chu Feng lay down on the game alone.

Even he has something about himself, let alone others.

Recently, he has not even been interested in eating at noon and evening.

In the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth games, all the way over, either there was a bye or the opposite body went wrong, eating fake medicine and drinking fake wine.

Chu Feng lay all the way, and now when he met someone, he looked at him coldly.

finally succeeded in the semi-finals,

"Actually, I envy you, you didn't do anything along the way, and you reached the semifinals."

This was the first thing Chu Feng said to his opponent in the semifinals.

"You know what, I'm happy right now, I met you in the semi-finals, and I haven't made any mistakes in the past few days. I carefully selected the food, and I also looked at the elders. You won't have the same good luck as before. I'm first and second stable. ”

The gray-clothed young man on the opposite side said to Chu Feng.

"It's good, please advise."

After Chu Feng heard the words from the other side, he was also sincerely happy.

can finally fight properly, every duel Chu Feng is very serious, but no one can live to fight against him.

Chu Feng was also very aggrieved.

"Please advise."

The young man in gray bowed his hand and returned it.

The two put on a posture and directly hedged against each other, and there was nothing to say.

The dagger in the gray cloth's hand slashed towards Chu Feng's neck at an extremely fast speed.

How could Chu Feng let it succeed, and the knife in his hand swung out a hurricane horizontally.

This is a variant of the Heavenly Wind Slash that he has just figured out in the last few days.

The gray cloth dodged sideways, and the weapons of the two intersected several times in a row.

Happy, happy.

Chu Feng sprinkled all the depression of the past few days on the knife.

After the sound of "bump".

The dagger that was originally going to block Chu Feng's knife broke in response.

After that, facing the gray-clothed young man who was all on the dagger, Chu Feng slashed several times and knocked him to the ground.

Chu Feng wins!

This time, although the opponent's dagger broke, he finally finished the game.

The audience was still a little resentful, but they weren't saying anything.

They are a little numb to the unexpected.

The day after that, the final came

Chu Feng fought against Du Gaozhan, both of whom were people with knives.

Chu Feng is looking forward to this scene.

The custom begins with a salute.

After the salute, start the fight directly.

Chu Feng also took a long breath when he saw Du Gaozhan standing on the stage intact.

In the final between Du Gaozhan and Chu Feng, although Du Gaozhan did not have anything, he made frequent mistakes.

was caught by Chu Feng several times, and although the other side was not in a state of distraction, he still had a five-five fight with Chu Feng.

In the end, he was killed by Chu Feng by relying on the heavenly wind.

Chu Feng felt that something was very wrong, and suddenly a bragging system sounded in his mind.

Successful completion of a bragging about the host, fifteen years of life deduction.

No! Wait a minute......