Chapter 1: Hostages... Not worthy of dignity

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In the Celestial God Continent, the strong are kings... The loser Cole.

In the Eastern Wilderness, the annual genius battle of the Shenyuan Sect is ongoing, and the central place of the sect is a martial arts competition, and cultivators are fighting each other to compete for the qualification for the decisive battle.

A handsome young man in a black robe shook one challenger after another from the ring, and he was boiling into the sky.

"Why did you disqualify me from the finals!"

Chu Feng's questioning responded to him with the indifference of several elders on the high platform, as well as the silence under the ring, mixed with sneering voices.

"You are a hostage, what qualifications do you have to compete for the championship of my Divine Source Sect genius battle?"

"It's already a mercy to let you participate in this game, don't embarrass yourself."

An elder who was over half a hundred years old scolded, he didn't care at all, and even disgusted Chu Feng, who was invincible in the ring.

When Chu Feng heard this, his blood-red pupils were full of anger, and a faint coercion spread from his body, striking ten thousand waves, and a strong aura swept the audience.

"It's... Is this coercion? In an instant, the audience boiled, and countless people showed shock.

"Coercion is exposed, this is the only cultivator who has reached the innate realm can condense, he has actually reached the innate realm!!

"This is already fully qualified to become a core disciple of the Divine Source Sect, and has the strength to win the championship."

"He's so talented!"

Countless young people under the Shenyuan Sect martial arts competition ring were shocked by Chu Feng's coercion, he was only a teenager, and he had even reached the cultivation of the innate realm, and all this was because he was in the Shenyuan Sect, and he was in the sect that was torturing him all the time, and he was able to reach such a realm.

If Chu Feng was focused on cultivating by the Divine Source Sect, it would be ......

Everyone thought about it, and they were amazed by Chu Feng's anti-heaven qualifications, looking at the angry and unwilling Chu Feng on the stage, slowly, they shook their heads and sighed regretfully.

"Why bother? He clearly knew that it was impossible for the Shenyuan Sect to let him win the championship, so why should he be humiliated, after all, he was won the championship by a 'hostage', how could the face of the sect remain? ”

Today's battle of geniuses is an excellent opportunity for the outer disciples and inner disciples of the Shenyuan Sect to rise, once they bloom with dazzling brilliance in the competition, they may be appreciated by the sect, enter the core of the Shenyuan Sect, become a core disciple, and their status skyrockets.

Moreover, the top ten in the battle of geniuses are all extremely rich prizes, exercises, martial arts, spiritual weapons, and elixirs, especially the first place in the battle of geniuses, and you can get the ghost grass that is rare in the Shenyuan Sect, it is rumored that if you swallow this thing, you can comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and it is not difficult to break through the shackles in one fell swoop.

The levels of cultivators are divided into: the acquired realm, the innate realm, and the creation realm......

"It turns out that I have reached the innate realm, no wonder my tone is so big, but do you think that with the strength of the innate realm, you can challenge me?"

Feeling Chu Feng's angry hostility, the elder on the high platform sneered.

"Why not?"

Chu Feng rolled domineeringly, and pointed directly at the elder, "I must get the ghost grass today, no one can stop me!" ”

"Okay, as long as you can take the old man's two moves, I won't stop you from fighting a decisive battle today."

The elder gradually put away his smile, and a coldness spread in his eyes.

"Chu Feng, you can't promise him, his cultivation is not something you can resist."

Under the high platform, a girl in a long white dress shouted, her delicate and charming pretty face was nervous, the elder's cultivation had already stepped into the realm of creation, and it was definitely not something that Chu Feng, who cultivated in the innate realm, could compete with.

Although the elder did not dare to kill him on the surface, it was very likely that he would be poisoned.

"Okay, I promise you."

Chu Feng did not hesitate, and simply agreed, in order to get the ghost grass, he had no choice.

rumble

After hearing Chu Feng's response, the elder stepped out and came to the ring in an instant, and a terrifying aura belonging to the realm of creation erupted, and a radius of thousands of kilometers was plunged into a riot, and the sand and stones were thrown and the tiles cracked.

"First move"

The elder said indifferently, raised his hand and suppressed it towards Chu Feng, his palm was filled with terrifying black ripples, flashing deadly and dangerous runes, he didn't have the slightest pity for Chu Feng, hostage, how can he talk about dignity?

The hostages are used to crush, not to seize the championship of the genius battle of my Divine Source Sect.

If it weren't for Chu Feng's father, who was the former head of the Divine Source Sect, he would inevitably have some concerns in his heart, and he would have cut down the grass and eradicate the roots a long time ago, how could he keep this mongrel to live in the sect.

Chu Feng stared at the elder's head-on palm, holding his breath to run his mind, the surging domineering surging turned into a violent wind, he pulled out a cyan long sword from his back, and pointed it at the sky.

"Qingyun Sword Technique"

He used a martial art that could only be used when he reached the innate realm, the long sword swirled with cyan streamers, and the fierce sword qi burst out in all directions, Chu Feng's figure rushed towards the elder, and the green sword was sharp, pulling the air out of a piercing storm.

"Oh my God, he actually took the initiative to kill him!"

Under the high platform, many young people covered their mouths, looking incredulous, they didn't expect Chu Feng to be so crazy, facing the sect elders of the Creation Realm, instead of retreating, they advanced.

"Looking for Death"

When the elder saw Chu Feng rushing over, the coldness in his eyes became thicker, Chu Feng's actions were a provocation to him, and the aura emitted by the elder's palm became even heavier, with this palm, he was confident that he would split Chu Feng of the innate realm to death and be half crippled.

boom

The elder slashed at Chu Fengqing's sword with his bare hands, and the terrifying power slashed the long sword violently, as if wailing, the sword body cracked and revealed a Dao crack, this is just a low-level spiritual weapon, how can it withstand the blow of a strong person in the Creation Realm.

Poof

Chu Feng spurted blood, the black-clothed robe burst inch by inch, full of blood, and the coercion exuded was shaky, and he fell straight to the ring.

"You lost"

The elder didn't even look at Chu Feng, turned around and left.

"I haven't lost yet"

Chu Feng, who was spurting blood, stood up with his body full of scars.

"Come on, second move"

"Chu Feng, are you crazy? If you go on like this, you're going to die. ”

Under the high platform, the graceful girl in white shouted, looking at Chu Feng who was going to fight again, her heart hurt like a pinprick, she was afraid, afraid that something would really happen to Chu Feng.

"Hey, don't worry, I can't die."

Chu Feng grinned, the blood in his mouth spilling to the ground, but his eyes were still firm.

The elder's departing body paused slightly, as if he didn't expect Chu Feng to be able to stand up.

The palm just now contained fifty percent of his cultivation, don't say that Chu Feng, who has just stepped into the innate realm, will be seriously injured even if he is at the peak of his innate cultivation.

The elder originally thought that this palm would be enough to smash Chu Feng into an internal injury and break his foundation, but now it seems that he has not been able to do so.

"In that case, the old man will do what you want."

The elder showed a smile as cold as frost, and with a wave of his robe, he walked towards Chu Feng, who was staggering to stand.

The coercion he exuded rose rapidly, and it reached its peak in an instant from the previous fifty percent cultivation, and the elder was going to make a death move.

"Come on"

Chu Feng picked up the green sword that had fallen to the ground and stared at the elder, condensing the coercion that was about to collapse.

Bang

The elder burst out with a breath that shook the audience, and his palms fell from the sky like a Mount Tai suppressed, and the majestic power crushed the ground of the ring violently, and instantly came to the top of Chu Feng's head.

Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled miserably, this was the last resort, in order to save her, he had to take it.

"No !!"

The girl in white under the high stage, her delicate and charming face slid down two tears.

With a loud bang, a figure walked out indifferently and walked towards the high platform, unharmed, as if he was an elder of the Divine Source Sect.

In the desolate ring, he was blasted out of a ten-meter-deep pit, and a young man was lying in the pit, his breath was weak as silk, and he was seriously injured and passed out.

He is Chu Feng, and he is defeated.

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