"It's really a joke, how can I, Gao Muye, be afraid of you?" The master monk's face was full of anger, and he was about to say something more, but he heard the white-clothed monk in the distance speak.

"Well, since you have chosen your opponent, then just make a move, and live or die without complaint. The whitefriar said lightly.

"Son, even if you kill this man, you are. The waves of fire were also waving flags and shouting on the side, and the words were cold.

"Yes, Master!" Gao Muye shouted: "Then let's fight to the death!"

As he spoke, Gao Muye's figure moved, and he took a few steps to a flat land not far away.

This flat land is paved with all the same bluestone, although it is simple, but it also has a bit of the appearance of a ring.

"Since you can't wait, I'll fulfill you. Chen Feng was also a little under his feet, and his body moved to the ring.

He was straight, with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of arrogance, and he looked uninhibited.

Arrogance, arrogance, and self-confidence can all be seen from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng wants to be prestigious, he came here, if he wants to stand firm, he must be prestigious. Because in the fairy world, sometimes, being low-key will become a reason for others to look down on you.

Only by being high-profile can you win the respect of others.

Chen Feng didn't care if others respected him, but he was afraid of trouble. If a high-profile situation can avoid a lot of trouble, Chen Feng is naturally happy to do it.

"Boy, I will let you know that choosing me is the most wrong thing in your life!" Gao Muye looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Yes, then come on!" Chen Feng sneered disdainfully: "The more you say, the more I feel that you are weak-hearted." ”

"Hmph, suffer death!" Gao Muye shouted, and a strangely shaped large knife appeared in his hand.

This big knife, the material is unknown, but the whole body reveals a different atmosphere. This aura completely surpassed the existence of a quasi-immortal weapon.

"Hehe, you have just ascended, you must have never seen a real immortal weapon!" Gao Muye's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were full of bloodthirsty light: "Long the taste of my impermanence knife!"

While speaking, the streamer flashed, but I saw an astonishing knife qi slashing horizontally, and where it passed, the wind was loud, so it was not amazing.

"Well, the immortal weapon, it's really extraordinary!" Chen Feng nodded lightly, and said with a serious face: "It's just that if you want to deal with me, it's still a little bit close!"

A palm stretched out, like an iron tong, and grabbed heavily towards the knife light.

"Is he crazy?"

"Do you want to catch the attack of the immortal weapon with your bare hands?

"Yes, I think he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he has never seen the true power of immortal weapons!" Several monks who were familiar with Gao Muye began to sneer.

The rest of the people, even if they didn't open their mouths, were full of puzzlement in their hearts. This young man is not such a brainless person.

Only Erniu looked at Chen Feng excitedly, his eyes full of trust.

"The senior is going to crush the opponent again!" his heart was full of joy, just two days ago, he was crushed by Chen Feng with his strong ** strength.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Chen Feng was actually dealing with him with his bare hands, a wave of humiliation suddenly rose in Gao Muye's eyes. Does this man really have to look down on himself like this?

In that case, then I'll make you pay for your stupidity!

Gao Muye thought like this, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and the power in his hand completely exploded, making the power of his sword even stronger.

However, Chen Feng's eyes remained the same, and the palm of his hand was still light, as if he was just grabbing a flying butterfly.

Finally, the knife was struck. Chen Feng's palm also stopped abruptly.

At this moment, a gaze suddenly burst out with endless essence light, but it was the white-clothed monk of Baiyun Mountain Villa who looked towards Chen Feng's position.

"Suck-"

The next moment, the sound of inhalation was endless.

"Caught it, caught it!"

"Immortal weapon, I was caught with my bare hands!"

Pieces of surprised shouts came one after another, and the waves were so huge that the water surface of the Immortal Pool rippled.

I saw Chen Feng's slender and slender palm, pinching the impermanence knife at the moment, as if it were as light as nothing. The sharp blade couldn't cut into the skin of Chen Feng's palm for a single bit.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Gao Muye looked at Chen Feng in a daze, and couldn't stop being frightened.

"In my eyes, you are a piece of garbage!" Chen Feng had a faint smile on his face: "I will give you a word, those who insult others will always be humiliated!"

"When—"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the immortal impermanence knife had been broken into two. And Gao Muye flew out in embarrassment.

Gao Muye fell to the ground on his back, his face full of remorse. This impermanence knife was given by his master Langhuo, and it was broken so easily by Chen Feng.

A nameless fire burst out of his head. It's not that Gao Muye is reluctant to give up the immortal weapon, but he knows that if the immortal weapon is destroyed, his status in the eyes of his master will inevitably drop greatly.

You know, his master is not just his apprentice.

"I'll kill you!" Gao Muye was so angry that he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Hmph, look for death!" The corner of Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately stopped showing mercy, waved his hand and shot out a sword qi, which instantly disappeared into Gao Muye's eyebrows.

Gao Muye's eyes closed and he fell.

"Bold, dare to kill my apprentice!" Suddenly, a magnificent aura was transmitted, but he saw the waves rushing over in a hurry.

Chen Feng had a sneer on his face, without the slightest fear.

"Hmph, Langhuo, have you forgotten what I said?" At this moment, a white figure stood silently beside Chen Feng, who was not the white-clothed monk of Baiyun Villa?

"Brother Bai, are you going to stop me from taking revenge?" Langhuo's face was full of murderous energy, and he glared at the white-clothed monk angrily.

"Langhuo, don't forget where this is, do you think that the rules of Baiyun Villa can be broken by you at will?"

"What if I insist on killing him!" Langhuo's gaze was even deeper, as if there were two evil fires constantly beating in his eyes.

"With me, you can't kill him!" The white-clothed monk said lightly: "At least next to this immortal pool, you can't kill him!"

Langhuo smiled, and smiled very coldly.

"Well, I'll wait for this kid outside, unless he never comes out again!" Langhuo said, and with a movement of his footsteps, he ran towards the outside of the valley.

Chen Feng looked at the back of Langhuo leaving, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, there are still a few hours left, you need to challenge quickly and speed up, otherwise, it will be a month later!" The white-clothed monk ignored Chen Feng, but turned around and said to the crowd.

Next, several monks stepped forward to challenge. However, most of them challenge the bottom of the rankings, and occasionally challenge the top ones. But none of the people who challenged Chen Feng appeared.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the last few hours passed quietly, and the time to enter the Immortal Pool had arrived!