Chapter 211: The Challenge of the Overlord Spear
"What the hell is going on? Is it Chen Feng's hand?" Zhao Quan was a little dissatisfied.
"We were knocked unconscious without seeing each other. One of the True Transmission disciples said lightly.
"We were seriously injured and now we have to go back to recuperate. β
After speaking, the two true disciples no longer paid attention to Zhao Quan, and supported each other and gradually moved away.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what should we do?" one of the inner disciples asked cautiously.
"Let's go. Zhao Quan looked at the mountain peak in front of him viciously, and Zuihou gritted his teeth and said.
Zhao Quan and the others left unharmed, the four-eared spirit monkey did not chase after him, Chen Feng saw all this in his eyes, although Chen Feng was not afraid of things, but now he didn't want to provoke Zhao Quan too much, after all, this guy has a backer behind him, and there are people, not that Chen Feng can provoke now.
"I hope you don't come to cause trouble again, otherwise I will kill you regardless of whether you have a backer behind you or not. Chen Feng said lightly.
Then Chen Feng flew away from the mountain peak, and began to wander around the area of the inner disciples, the number of inner disciples is not as many as the outer disciples, and the peaks are relatively few, but they are all a cut higher, and the aura is sufficient, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the scenery is beautiful, and the mountains stretch for I don't know how many miles, so that Chen Feng does not feel bored wandering all the way, on the contrary, there is a feeling of relaxation and happiness.
The peaks where the inner disciples live are also tall and short, big and small, Chen Feng's method has traveled all the way, and the highest peaks he has seen are close to a thousand zhang, but there are also mountains that are only a little higher than the outer disciples, and there are some small peaks around the peaks, looking from a distance, like a mountain range, the mountain is covered with all kinds of rare medicinal materials, and some of the peaks are bare, only a dilapidated building, these circumstances make Chen Feng feel a little surprised, after all, in the area where the outer disciples live, there are all hundreds of peaks that are almost the same, and there is no unevenness hereγ
After being surprised, Chen Feng gradually figured out that this was weishenme, shook his head and smiled: "The inner disciple is already considered a formal disciple, and the situation of forming gangs and gangs and eating the strong is even more serious. I don't know what the situation will be for true disciples and elite disciples.
"This junior disciple, you look a little raw?" Just when Chen Feng was flying in mid-air, an inner disciple came to Chen Feng's side.
"I'm new here. Chen Feng said with a smile.
"How can this place be so lively?" Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, looking at the increasing number of disciples around him.
"Oh, by the way, you're new here, I don't know yet, it's someone dueling in the dueling arena. β
"Duel, isn't it forbidden by the sect?" Chen Feng was a little curious.
"It is not forbidden, as long as both parties agree, the sect will not be banned. β
"Duel arena, this is a good way, there are so many people in the sect, conflicts must be indispensable, rather than playing behind the back, it is better to fight openly. Chen Feng said with a smile.
"What this junior brother said is reasonable. β
The two followed everyone forward while talking, and after talking on the way, Chen Feng knew that the young monk who accosted him was called Luo Yang, who looked two or three years older than him, with sufficient true qi in his body, and strong soul power, as if he could condense the soul fire at any time.
The place where the two went to the duel was very simple, it was a flattened mountain top, round in shape, and the ground and the surrounding area were blessed with mana by monks who had cultivated to a high level, and some magic circles were left behind, so that it was not easy to destroy the venue during the duel.
When Chen Feng and the two arrived, there were already people fighting, there were hundreds of people around the top of the mountain, some floating in the air, some standing with swords, these were all nearby inner disciples, and the dueling arena in front of them was only one of the many dueling arenas in the inner gate area.
Fighting in the dueling arena were two monks from the fourth layer of the secret realm, controlling the flying sword to attack from afar, for Chen Feng, this kind of duel was nothing to look at, just a few glances at Chen Feng felt a little boring.
But the other people around are different, and in the face of this kind of life-and-death duel, there are even ** shouts.
The two flying swords kept colliding in the air, drawing one trajectory after another, and there was a trace of sword qi rippling around like waves.
Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his head, this level of fighting is really nothing to look at, if he plays by himself, he can directly reach out and crush the opponent's flying sword, how can there be such trouble to urge the flying sword to fight against each other.
Looking at Chen Feng and shaking his head, Luo Yang on the side smiled and said, "What's wrong, Senior Brother Chen?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, it just feels like everyone is in the same door, and it's a little bad to fight each other like this. Chen Feng changed the subject.
"Hehe! Many people say this, but this rule is set by the master of the sect, and no one can change it, besides, our kind of sect does need the existence of a dueling field, not to mention our Taiyi sect, even other sects also have this kind of thing. Luo Yang said with a smile.
"Has Senior Brother Luo ever dueled with someone else above?" Chen Feng asked with some interest.
"That's not true, I'm a low-key person, I don't provoke others, and others usually don't provoke me. Luo Yang said with a smile.
Chen Feng was a little amused when he heard this, if he didn't provoke others, wouldn't others really not provoke himself.
When Chen Feng and the two were talking, the duel in the field had already been decided, and one of them had no mana, and the long sword was knocked away in mid-air, and then his arm was cut off by the flying sword that flew quickly.
"I throw in the towel. The man hurriedly shouted, and a glittering flying sword stopped in front of the man.
"Can you take someone's life in a duel?" Chen Feng was a little curious.
"There is this rule, you know, the two sides who have a grudge will come up to duel, but there are not many things that really kill each other, most of them are serious injuries, after all, this kind of reputation is not good after all. Luo Yang said slowly.
"That's true, but our inner disciples don't cultivate enough, and we don't have high-level pills, so it's a little difficult to recover after breaking our limbs. Looking at the fellow Chen Feng who walked down with a broken arm in the dueling arena, he said.
"There is competition to make progress, the monks who come out of the Sword Pavilion are more arrogant than the other, it is because their cultivation methods are more perverted, I heard that there are often some big fights in the Sword Pavilion, and a large number of sword cultivators are injured every day, and this kind of injuries that cut off limbs occur from time to time, and even some disciples are directly killed in the fight. Luo Yang said with some excitement.
"Tsk, why is it crazy in the Sword Pavilion, fortunately I didn't enter the Sword Pavilion to practice. Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Hmph, coward, how can you be successful in cultivation with your mentality. A gruff voice next to him said disdainfully.
As soon as Chen Feng turned his face, he saw a more rude and arrogant inner disciple looking at him with disdain, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was laughing at himself for being cowardly and afraid.
In the face of the other party's contempt, Chen Feng just smiled and didn't say anything, as Chen Feng's cultivation became more and more profound, his realm continued to improve, and his mind gradually broadened, and he would not mess with this kind of cultivator who was weak in cultivation.
Two more duels followed, one of which was both defeated, and the other one of the inner disciples was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.
Finally, no one went to the dueling arena again, and everyone looked around, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Chen Feng, I challenge you. β
Just as everyone was about to turn around and leave, a figure landed in the center of the dueling arena, and a dull voice rolled towards Chen Feng.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all stopped and began to talk again.
A tall young monk was holding a one-foot-long overlord spear in his hand and pointed at Chen Feng from afar, this person was dark-skinned, with a naked upper body, bulging muscles, and scattered hair, looking like a wild man.
"Overlord Gun Sun Kui. Someone exclaimed, recognizing the man's identity.
Everyone was startled at first, and then they looked forward along the tip of the other party's gun, just in time to see Chen Feng who was frowning.
"Who is this person who was actually challenged by Sun Kui?" everyone was a little surprised.
"It's a newcomer, I don't know how to offend Sun Kui, this kid is miserable, who doesn't know that Sun Kui is extremely heavy, this kid is going to climb down the mountain nine times out of ten today. β
"Senior Brother Chen, is it you?" Luo Yang, who was on the side, felt the hot gaze around him and immediately took two steps back.
"I guess it's me. Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Why did you provoke this overlord, this guy is a top existence among the inner disciples, and he is born with divine power, a few days ago, a disciple was swept down the mountain by him with a shot in the dueling arena, and now he is still lying on the bed, I advise you not to agree to this challenge." Luo Yang said quickly.
"Chen Feng, if you don't come up yet, if you don't dare to fight, you will kneel down and kowtow three times. The overlord gun Sun Kui shouted at Chen Feng again.
Chen Feng ignored this person, but his eyes kept sweeping around the crowd, and finally saw a familiar face.
"The Earth Evil Sword is bright. Chen Feng thought about it and recognized this person, when he hadn't entered the Taiyi Gate at that time, Pang Ming came to the door in Yiyuan City, Zuihou was injured by himself and Lu Ta and fled, but he didn't expect to meet the other party now.
"Earth Demon Sword, Overlord Gun, these two people have nicknames, it seems that they mix well among the inner disciples, no need to ask, this Overlord Gun should be instigated by Pang Ming. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.
"Boy, aren't you scared? "The overlord gun Sun Kui is still yelling.
At this time, the onlookers looked at Chen Feng with a curious look in their eyes, and they were all wondering if Chen Feng was frightened at this time.
"Pang Ming knows that he is not my opponent, and now he is provoking this overlord gun to provoke me, what kind of thoughts do he have?" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.
"Chen Feng, hurry up, I'm challenging you. The Overlord Gun was still yelling, but his face was getting more and more ugly.
The surrounding inner disciples were all waiting for Chen Feng's reaction, wanting to see how Chen Feng would deal with it, who knew that Chen Feng was neither afraid nor responsive to the challenge of the Overlord Gun, but did not react at all.