A few hours later, the venue was ready. And the monks are about to start the well site one after another.

Chu Fei looked around and sighed that this time the competition was getting stranger and stranger, why did this dragon become more and more like a manifestation of the cooperation between the Daoless Sword Sect and the Demon Sect?

Could it be that the strength of the two parties, which used to be as strong as fire and water, has now become a family that loves each other?

In this way, could it be that the two sides have discovered something important, and then need to fight over it through a large number of genius monks?

For a while, secret realms, chances, outside the sky, demon wars, all kinds of wonderful things came to mind. This competition is definitely not such a meaningless thing, maybe it is to compete for something that has just emerged to select talents.

And everyone knows that although everyone is a genius, compared to Wujian, the only disciple of the Wudao Sword Sect, these geniuses are still not enough. This is not because the talent is too different, but under the resources of the Daoless Sword Sect, no monk can compare.

It's a pity that no sword can be born without a sword frozen now, otherwise with his strength, he may be able to swing a sword to cut the world.

In the face of this, Chu Fei was also very helpless, a good genius turned out to be a pawn of others. Thinking that he had come all the way, Chu Fei was also very embarrassed, he would not become the object of others in the future.

But if someone wants to lay it out, why do they have to do it with such an open-minded traverser.

Now Chu Fei's position is so low that he doesn't even have a chance to discover the secret. If one day he is really sacrificed by the person who holds the son, how can he escape from such a whirlpool?

"The match between Mo Yunzong Chu Fei and Tianyi Sect Lin Feng will be played in half an hour, please prepare the two players. ”

Chu Fei raised his head violently, and he found that his opponent turned out to be his slave. This...

"Sect Master, how is your advertisement?" Chu Fei hurriedly turned his head and asked towards Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "No, the other party seems to have read the rules well, they think you will lose, all must pay an endorsement fee ten times higher than my offer, I know that the other party is asking us for liquidated damages." Once you lose, we're going to..."

Chu Fei was happy now, these old immortals in the immortal cultivation world were really powerful, and they knew the business model at once, and they actually developed another gambling model in a short period of time.

Ling Zhan saw that Chu Fei was smiling, and his back was a little numb for a while, once Chu Fei had such an expression, it meant that he was thinking about something extremely abnormal.

"Sect Master, take it all! The disciples of this battle are fighting!" Chu Fei raised his head with his own unique arrogance, and issued such a bold statement!

As soon as the guys from the surrounding sects who were still dead set on changing their minds heard Chu Fei speak like this, they hurriedly leaned aside and began to ask Chu Fei to speak for their things.

In the end, Chu Fei casually chose a few with the highest offer, accepted the spirit stone indifferently, and signed the contract.

At this point, Chu Fei accepted a few hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and there was nothing more refreshing than this thing.

After half an hour passed, Chu Fei, who was fully armed, walked slowly towards the ring. In the ring, a slightly ugly-looking monk stood quietly. In the distance, he looked at Chu Fei.

That's right, his opponent is the monk who scared him out, and he is also the monk who respectfully calls the other party his master. The moment he knew who his opponent was, he knew he had stopped here.

When others discussed how powerful he was and how he could easily defeat Chu Fei, he sneered in his heart alone. In the eyes of ordinary people, he may be extremely powerful, but what about in Chu Fei's hands?

Three moves? It's ridiculous, this is still a case where Chu Fei is not serious, if Chu Fei wants to attack with all his strength, he may turn into ashes with one move. That kind of invincible crushing is not something that can be compensated for by skills, and Chu Fei's skills are weak?

Although you can easily use the flowers with the help of spirituality, what about when you don't use spirituality?

Mind, body, and technique, none of the three things have been crushed by themselves, and it is impossible to say that victory is simply a fantasy. Only those who have confronted Chu Fei head-on will know that kind of powerlessness, and only those who have been ridiculed by Chu Fei will know what the gap is.

All Lin Feng standing in this ring has lost completely.

Listening to the cheers of those people next to him, and looking at the body movements of his sect elders, Lin Feng had no other way but to sneer.

Chu Fei was not in a hurry, and slowly walked to the ring. His bright eyes stared at Lin Feng, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hi. ”

Lin Feng lowered his head and made a humble gesture that only he and Chu Fei knew.

"Come on Lin Feng, I'll put all my net worth on you!" someone shouted from under the ring, he was a fanatical gambler, he saw that Lin Feng had spirituality, and it was already worth his bet.

As for Chu Fei, although his performance is not bad, but a monk without spirituality, no matter how strong he is, after he reaches Jindan, the real gap will be like a moat, between him and the genius.

There are few guys in the crowd who support Chu Fei, and most of them are cold-eyed, and it is really difficult to support Chu Fei.

Ling Zhan was nowhere to be seen at this time, it turned out that he followed Chu Fei's instructions, took out all the endorsement fees, and pressed them into the Tianya Pavilion.

Because Ling Zhan and Chu Fei had a powerful relationship, Ling Zhan could only be completely pressed on Chu Fei's victory. Although hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones were pressed, it could not change the trend of one-sided odds.

Chu Fei has been looked down on by everyone, and only a few guys who want to be upset are struggling to support him.

On the ring, Chu Fei looked at the guy in front of him with a smile. Lin Feng struggled to support, he forced himself not to kneel, but the terrifying shadow in his heart continued to spread, if Chu Fei launched an attack on him, would he die easily?

He knew he was going to lose, but he didn't know exactly what kind of defeat it would take. If he could, he would like to do it in the easiest way for him, and that would be to throw in the towel.

After a while, a thin barrier rose up, which also signaled that the two were about to start fighting.

Chu Fei was still not in a hurry, but took out a few magic weapons and began to introduce them, he didn't care about Lin Feng at all. In his spare time, he used his divine sense to tell the slave.

"Little brother, it's a pity that I pressed myself to get the top three, and it's impossible to lose if I want to lose. But my goal this time is the second place, the heavens really understand me, I don't care about the rest. When I introduce what I endorse, you can do it yourself. ”

Lin Feng nodded, after all, it was better to be alive than dead. He didn't dare to challenge Chu Fei's bottom line for the sake of his reputation. If one is unlucky and angers Chu Fei, the consequences will be unimaginable.