"He's the boss I know in the world." Yang Feng scratched the back of his head and said a little shyly in front of the elders.

Elder Jin sighed with emotion, "You know that this boss is not simple, Tiyun can cultivate to such a point, the old man is extremely embarrassed!" ”

The rest of the Wudang faction was shocked, what Elder Jin was best at was light skills, Tiyun Zong even the head of the sect was amazed, which could make Elder Jin embarrassed, how strong this young man was!

Chen Feng said modestly, "The elder praised it falsely, and the small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about." ”

"It's good for young people to be humble, but being too modest can be pride." Elder Jin laughed and quipped, Chen Feng laughed, he couldn't say that he didn't take these people in his eyes at all.

The second round of the competition was about to begin, Elder Jin patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, this competition should be easy for you!" ”

In the first round of the competition, a total of twelve people were eliminated, and in addition to the seeded players of the five major sects, there were also some secular martial artists.

These people are also particularly tough, especially a black and strong young man with a height of 1.9 meters, Chen Feng is sure that this person is the most likely candidate to win the championship besides himself.

Perhaps, this is the so-called master in the folk.

According to the order of the draw in the second round, Chen Feng was placed in the first game against a monk from the Shaolin faction.

Master Shanzhen announced, "The first match of the second round is Chen Feng from Wudang against Wu Yi from Shaolin, and I announce - the game begins!" ”

In the ring, Chen Feng looked at Wu Yi who was standing opposite, this Shaolin monk was only about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he already had the early stage of congenital realm, and his strength was not strong.

You must know that the age allowed in this martial arts conference is only under thirty-five years old, and the realm of enlightenment is already considered good.

Wu glanced at Chen Feng, lowered his head and muttered, "Offended." After speaking, he used the Shaolin Mighty King Kong palm technique.

Chen Feng stood still and didn't move, and the enlightenment was already quite close to him.

Just when Wu Yan was less than two meters away from Chen Feng, Chen Feng still put his arms on his chest, as if he was not a contestant, but more like a spectator under the ring.

"This Chen Feng is too underestimated!" Elder Jin secretly said that it was not good, the Shaolin Sect's strong Vajra palm was particularly strong, and it was already difficult to avoid this distance.

Wei Xiaochuan, who lost to Chen Feng before, was also in the audience, and he was fascinated when he saw this scene, and if he slapped this palm on his body, his revenge could be avenged!

Wu frowned, although he didn't know why Chen Feng didn't dodge, but in order to win glory for the sect, he had to go all out!

This palm knot hit Chen Feng's chest firmly, and Wu Yan felt like he had hit a piece of pig iron, and the rebound force shook him back more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his center of gravity, and he was about to fall under the ring after two steps back.

On the other hand, Chen Feng stood still like a mountain, and his body did not shake.

"Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?" Elder Jin muttered to himself suspiciously, thinking to himself how could there be so many martial arts in this Chen Feng Society, not only the Tiyun Zong of his own sect, but also the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of the Shaolin faction?

Master Shanzhen on the side shook his head and said, "What he is using is not a golden bell jar, nor an iron cloth shirt, but some kind of more sophisticated body protection technique, and he will not be wronged by anger!" ”

If it is said that the process of defeating Wei Xiaochuan of the Huashan faction was too dramatic, then by defeating the Shaolin faction, everyone thoroughly understood the strength of the young man in the ring.

With such a strong body protection skill, instead of breaking through it, Wu Yan injured himself, and it was even more difficult for others to defeat.

"I lost." Wu's face was a little red, and he simply admitted defeat and stepped down, without quibbling or stalking, as a party to the party, he knew best that the young man in front of him was more powerful than many people imagined!

Chen Feng clasped his hands together and saluted him while learning the etiquette of Buddhism, after all, Wu Wei is different from the arrogant Wei Xiaochuan, and he should give face himself.

In the first game of the second round, Chen Feng easily won by an overwhelming margin!

The faces of the Wudang Sect became more and more full of joy, and they finally realized what kind of helper Gu Qiu had found!

Many people present set their eyes on Chen Feng, a teenager who appeared in an exaggerated way, once again refreshing their eyes.

As soon as Chen Feng stepped out of the ring, Yang Feng leaned forward and said adoringly, "Boss, I really admire the five-body throw!" ”

"Don't be poor, watch the game, these people are a rare experience." Chen Feng said with a smile, and suddenly looked at a gaze after speaking.

Over there was the camp of the Emei faction, all of them were women, and that hot gaze was cast from a woman.

The woman is wearing a rose-red Hanfu, with a slender figure, a pair of beautiful eyes full of curiosity, and a beautiful and elegant appearance.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, the beautiful woman Chen Feng has not never seen before, what surprised him is that this woman looks too much like Zhou Zhiruo in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"!

The two are also disciples of the Emei faction, and they have the same temperament and appearance, which is really an amazing coincidence.

Seeing Chen Feng looking at her, the woman hurriedly turned her head to look away, a faint red appeared on her white jade skin, like plum blossoms blooming on a snow-capped mountain, embellishing the scenery.

"Boss, isn't that woman pretty?"

"Pretty." Chen Feng came to his senses after speaking, and gently knocked on Yang Feng's head, "You kid is talking to me?" ”

Yang Feng covered his head and said, "You answered it yourself, and it's my fault?" ”

"I don't blame you, then tell me, what's her name?" Chen Feng believed that Yang Feng, as a martial artist, should be clear about the affairs of the various sects.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Boss, her name is Li Xin, she is the most famous female disciple of the Emei faction, not only is she beautiful, but she is also good at martial arts, and the people who chase her can line up from the foot of the Emei faction to the top of the mountain." ”

"I see." Chen Feng nodded, and at this time, the second match in the ring had begun, and then turned his gaze to the ring.

This game is the black young man who is favored by Chen Feng, his dark skin is in stark contrast to a female disciple of the Emei sect standing opposite, one is black and almost African, the other is white-skinned, and the height is even more disproportionate.

The black young man grinned and said, "Girl, my master said that you can't beat women, I won't do anything with you, you can admit defeat yourself." ”

This Emei sect disciple said lightly, "You don't have to let me, there is no distinction between men and women in the ring, you can just make a move." ”

"That's... Then I'm sorry. The black young man ran towards her with all his might, and the speed was out of the afterimage.

"So fast!" Chen Feng was secretly surprised.

(End of chapter)