The man from the Martial Arts Hall saw that this side was about to fight, and he was not interested in continuing to look for it without a clue, so he immediately leaned over here, and also listened to Zhou Feng's words just now, and immediately began to discuss.

These words were mixed, some agreed and some opposed, and these all came into Zhuo Qingyang's ears one by one.

To be honest, the fact that Zhou Feng had accepted the challenge of Wei Mingcheng, who was obviously stronger than himself, with a body that had not recovered from his injuries, also made Zhuo Qingyang's opinion of Zhou Feng change slightly, but he felt that Zhou Feng was a man.

But as soon as he shouted in his voice, this was just a good feeling, and it suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Feng's status fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and even Wei Mingcheng, who was not as good as a villain in Zhuo Qingyang's heart.

It's just that Zhou Feng cares about what Zhuo Qingyang thinks in his heart? Apparently not caring at all!

"I agreed to Senior Brother Wei's challenge, so the rules of the challenge should be decided by me, there should be no problem with this, right?"

Zhuo Qingyang nodded, and his eyes moved to Wei Mingcheng's body.

"You will decide!" Wei Mingcheng almost subconsciously felt that it was going to be bad, but in the face of the "rival in love" Zhou Feng, and the beauty Zhuo Qingwei, and the "eldest brother" Zhuo Qingyang, he really couldn't erase this face and say that he was against it, so he could only agree to it.

It's just that after this promise, Wei Mingcheng became nervous, for fear that Zhou Feng would suddenly put forward something too harsh requirements, conditions or rules, but if he said it and spilled the water, it would be impossible for Wei Mingcheng to take it back, otherwise he could be deemed to automatically admit defeat, then his face would be too big, and he wouldn't want to continue to mix in the Martial Arts Hall in the future.

"Actually, it's nothing, all the senior brothers also saw it, my injury has just stabilized, and I can't exercise too hard, so I want to limit it to three moves, if Senior Brother Wei can hurt me, then Zhou will immediately admit defeat!" But as soon as Zhou Feng's condition was raised, everyone exploded.

"What?"

"This kid is crazy!"

"I don't think I'm crazy, I'm stupid! Absolutely stupid! ”

"It's crazy, does this surnamed Zhou really think that he is the reincarnation of a heavenly immortal and a martial god?"

"I'm just afraid that Zhou Feng really has some means, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!"

"Yes, this Wei Mingcheng is already very arrogant, I have long been displeasing to the eye, I didn't expect that there is one more arrogant than him, this forest is big, there are really all kinds of birds!"

"Do you think it's this Zhou Feng who knows that he will lose, so he simply comes to a three-move limit, if he relies on his body, maybe it is really possible to escape, even if he can't escape and lose. That would also reduce the loss of face, so at least it won't be too ugly! ”

There are a large number of onlookers, and they are naturally the main force of the discussion, all of them have their own different views and opinions Some people think that Zhou Feng is a madman and a fool, knowing that there is no chance of winning such a competition, and he deliberately put forward such a condition in a grandstanding, and he simply doesn't know how to write dead words.

It is very likely that Wei Mingcheng will use some very powerful moves in order to win, such moves are extremely destructive, serious injuries are just commonplace, and even his life may be lost if he is unlucky.

And some people think that Zhou Feng really has a certain chance of winning when he mentions this, at least compared to a simple competition, the winning rate is much greater, which is really a wise move.

"Senior Brother Wei, what do you think?"

Zhuo Qingyang frowned, he was also a little confused about what kind of Zhou Feng did this, so he threw this problem to Wei Mingcheng, and he himself walked to Zhuo Qingwei's side.

"Little sister, what's going on with this Zhou Feng? Can he? ”

Zhuo Qingyang asked Zhuo Qingwei in a low voice, he felt that Zhou Feng was playing tricks, but he didn't think it was very similar, which made him a little uncertain.

"Third brother, can your sister's vision be bad? Just wait, you'll be amazed! If Zhuo Qingwei was still a little worried about Zhou Feng before, after Zhou Feng made such a request, the little worry in Zhuo Qingwei's heart disappeared completely.

Especially from the corner of Zhou Feng's mouth, a slight smile appeared, for Zhuo Qingwei, who had been with Zhou Feng for so long, it was too clear, and almost every time Zhou Feng was in his chest, he would show such an expression.

And now Zhou Feng's injury has not healed, but he still shows such an expression, which is to let Zhuo Qingwei understand that Zhou Feng has already been in his chest.

"Surprised?" Hearing the little sister Zhuo Qinghui use such a word to describe it, Zhuo Qingyang himself was also very surprised, what could surprise him was nothing more than two results, or as soon as Wei Mingcheng made a move, Zhou Feng directly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, calling for heaven and ground, tears and snot; Either Zhou Feng suddenly made a shocking reversal and directly slapped Wei Mingcheng away, obviously the latter possibility was so ridiculous in Zhuo Qingyang's opinion.

However, as long as he looked at the confidence and firm look in the eyes of the little sister Zhuo Qingwei who were exposed outside, Zhuo Qingyang knew that what the little sister Zhuo Qingwei said was only the second possibility.

"Okay, I promise!"

Wei Mingcheng thought about it briefly, thought about all the conspiracies and tricks that Zhou Feng might play, and didn't seem to be in any danger to himself, so he agreed to Zhou Feng's request.

"Then I announce, the tournament begins!" Now that Wei Mingcheng has agreed, Zhuo Qingyang naturally has nothing to say, and immediately announced the start of the martial arts competition.

"Zhou Feng, see how I clean you up!" Looking at Zhou Feng, who couldn't even stand on the opposite side, Wei Mingcheng didn't have the slightest shame in his heart for bullying the disabled, but secretly decided in his heart, and at the same time, the divine sword in his hand swung, and there was a sword roar, and then his whole person immediately turned into a cyan rainbow and rushed straight at the trembling Zhou Feng.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Second Elder, and this sword has already entered the hall, and it has a bit of the Second Elder's skill!"

Wei Mingcheng's sword is thunderous and imposing, and the speed of the sword is not very fast, and many people can't help but praise when they see it.

This kind of praise is naturally not a sentence or two, listening to Wei Mingcheng's ears is equivalent to a kind of praise, this kind of praise is Wei Mingcheng's favorite to hear, almost every time he hears it, it will make him feel fluttering, and suddenly Wei Mingcheng worked harder in his hands, and even played a few extremely fancy but worthless moves.

On the other hand, on Zhou Feng's side, the situation is completely different.

Zhou Feng didn't seem to notice the cold sword light that came like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, still with a faint smile, quietly waiting for the other party's attack to strike.

"Could it be that Zhou Feng has been scared stupidly?"

"Could it be that Zhou Feng is really a fool?"

Seeing such a scene, many people had such doubts in their hearts, but soon, they put such thoughts behind them.

No matter how poor Zhou Feng is, he is still a disciple of the Martial Dao Palace, and he can enter the Martial Dao Palace, which one is not the pride of the sky, if he really has no ability at all, it is estimated that he will not even be able to pass the first weight of the Martial Dao Palace's assessment, not to mention, Zhou Feng actually passed the assessment directly and entered the ranks of the core disciples!

If they felt that Zhou Feng was the kind of person who relied on luck to sneak into the Martial Arts Palace, it would be tantamount to scolding them themselves.

Since this is impossible, then this Zhou Feng has his own extraordinary.

Thinking of this, everyone opened their eyes, and it can be said that they are waiting to see Zhou Feng's next performance!

How many pairs of eyes are now staring at Zhou Feng and Wei Mingcheng, waiting for whether Wei Mingcheng's sword can defeat Zhou Feng or force out Zhou Feng's true strength.

In comparison, Zhuo Qingwei was extraordinarily calm, with a faint smile on her face, not at all worried about Zhou Feng's safety, obviously she felt that Zhou Feng was impossible to fail, at least since she knew Zhou Feng, she always brought her different surprises at the most unlikely times.

Zhou Feng's face remained unchanged, and his body did not move at all, which made Wei Mingcheng, who was stabbed with a sword, very surprised, and his brows couldn't help frowning, wondering whether Zhou Feng was scared stupid, or if he really had material.

"It must have been me who shot too fast, he didn't have time to react, and he was scared stupid!"

There are always so many people who pretend to be amorous, Wei Mingcheng is still very confident in himself, this sword is so invulnerable in terms of speed, strength, and angle, and even he feels that his sword, even if it is a master who is a little stronger than him, no one dares to ignore his existence so much.

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