Chapter 22: The Gap

Seeing that Chen Feng was out of breath and came back from the lottery, Qiao Xueqing smiled coquettishly: "In the next competition, if you don't use some hidden means and backgrounds, it may not be easy to win." ”

Qiao Xueqing was not surprised that Chen Feng seemed to be difficult to break into the top ten of the Chen family's big competition.

Combined with Chen Feng's occasional casual observation, observing the look of the woman sitting on the sedan chair of the Wu family made Qiao Xueqing have some guesses.

"In the first game, Chen Meng vs. Chen Hao. ”

The lottery results announced by Chen Rongping made Chen Feng's eyes stare slightly.

Compared with Chen Meng's stride to the most central stage of the school arena, Chen Hao's figure jumped and fell lightly on the golden stone platform, but it was much more elegant and elegant.

"Chen Hao, Chun'er's death is unknown, I must make you pay the price......" Seeing Chen Hao's calm and relaxed appearance, Chen Meng's eyes were red, and the blue muscles of his clenched fists were exposed.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but with your current abilities, it's impossible to outsmart me. Chen Hao smiled lightly.

Before the first competition began, on another martial arts stage, Chen Feng had already met Chen Qing.

Facing Chen Qing, who had a sixth-level cultivation of qi refining, Chen Feng almost didn't have any chance, and was directly set on fire by the fire bomb technique used by the other party, setting the brass shield on fire.

After the blazing flames spread like fire oil to the entire shield, Chen Feng looked extremely bare, and directly threw the shield to the ground to admit defeat and leave.

Seeing Chen Feng come back, Qiao Xueqing sneered: "I thought your ambition was so big, I didn't expect to be satisfied by winning the ranking in the family, you are fighting for your third uncle's statement?"

"Being able to get in the top ten in the family competition, at least it won't embarrass people who have expectations of my identity, and I can also make a little limelight and satisfy some vanity, and I am still very willing to do such things. Chen Feng threw the axe aside and laughed quietly.

Although Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing were laughing and chatting quietly, their attention was on the central martial arts stage.

I saw that on the stone platform, Chen Meng's palms were like knives, his arms were like sticks, and his fingers were like hooks, and he attacked Chen Hao with a strong wind on his head and face, and the banging sound of the two people's arms was continuous.

Compared with Chen Meng's fierce attack, Chen Hao looked extremely elegant, and his body steps were like a verdant leaf blown by a strong wind.

Seeing that Chen Meng's Tiangang Folding Plum Hand was quietly resolved by Chen Hao, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, the difference in strength between the two was too far.

In the process of the figure flashing, seeing that the Tiangang folding plum hand he used could not pose a threat to Chen Hao, Chen Meng's heart couldn't help but become more impatient, his body shook at an incredible speed, and at the same time he picked up a kick, mixed with the howling wind and kicked towards Chen Hao's head.

"Bang~~~"

Facing Chen Meng's powerful gravel legs, Chen Hao did not retreat again, but raised his left arm to block, stirring up a faint air explosion.

Feeling that Chen Hao, who was blocking the gravel legs, his arms and body did not move at all, and even his casual expression became sharp, and the momentum of the ninth layer of qi refining was released, Chen Meng was not only not intimidated, but instead of retreating, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his strong body was mixed with the strong wind and rushed towards Chen Hao.

"Snort~~~"

Just as Chen Meng approached Chen Hao, a beam of green light shot out from Chen Hao's left index finger, easily piercing Chen Meng's broad right shoulder.

Chen Meng was driven by the emerald green beam of light that ran through his shoulder, and his body fell backwards to sit on the stone platform, and his spiritual power was violently devoured, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Chen Hao, you dare to hurt my son......"

For Chen Hao's face with a sneer, Chen Rongxuan, a black-faced man standing under the stage, rushed to the stage in anger, and wanted to fight with him.

"Boom~~~"

Before Chen Rongxuan's big fist hit Chen Hao, the blue-clothed figure flashed, and Chen Rongping took it down.

The two intersected with their fists on the Jinsha stone stage, causing the entire martial arts stage to have a slight crack.

Not only did Chen Rongxuan's body fly out upside down, but even Chen Meng, who was injured, was also swung up by the overflowing fist.

Although Chen Rongxuan and Chen Rongping were both ninth-level Qi refining cultivators, in the process of the intersection of the fists of the two sides, they were superior to each other.

Chen Rongxuan, who was forced to retreat, had a darker face than before, and just when he was a little irrational and wanted to fly on stage again, a deep angry shout suddenly sounded: "Don't stop yet." ”

Seeing that the head of the family, Chen Hong, got up with a pale face, Chen Rongxuan helped Chen Meng up, and opened his mouth a little unwillingly, but in the end he didn't speak.

"If you win before, you will be able to qualify to challenge Chen Hao. Qiao Xueqing whispered to Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng walked towards Chen Meng to check his injuries, he said with a blank expression: "I'm not a decent gentleman, I don't need to follow the rules......"

Because the commotion caused by Chen Meng being injured by Chen Hao was just a small episode of the Chen family's big competition.

After Chen Feng helped Chen Meng to leave the school, there were not many powerful representatives, and as expected by the guests, the top three in the Chen family competition were Chen Hao, Fan Lianrong, and Chen Xiao, a young man like an iron tower.

As a weak Immortal Cultivation Family, the clan ratio of the Chen family is far less exciting than that of the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but many people still pay deep attention to Chen Hao and the three of them.

A talented young generation like Chen Hao, whether it is for the Immortal Cultivation Sect or the family, is of self-evident importance.

Under the dazzling light of Tianlinggen, Chen Feng's image of a lifu holding a big shield and a plate axe had long been thrown to the back of his head.

Without waiting for the many congratulatory guests to disperse, the people from the Haoyan Valley and the Xuanming Sect who cultivated immortals rushed up, probing the natural spiritual roots of Chen Hao, Chen Xiao, and Fan Lianrong.

Seeing that a middle-aged Taoist in Haoyan Valley took out a small jade Ruyi and put it against Chen Hao's eyebrows, pointing to the long and smooth jade Ruyi's emerald green brilliance, the other people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect even breathed a lot faster, and looked at Chen Hao's eyes with blazing heat, as if they were going to snatch it away in public.

"It's really the Heavenly Spirit Root, compared to the two sons of the Chen family, his Innate Spirit Root is much stronger!" An old man with a mustache in the Ziluan Sect flashed with a breath-watching light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Chen Hao.

"Uncle Sun, this time the Chen family has invited many sects to come, and if our Ziluan Sect wants to bring that Chen Hao back, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. The young woman Chen Feng met in the wine shop before said with jealousy hidden in her eyes.

Seeing Chen Hong, the head of the Chen clan in the distance, he seemed to be relieved, with a smile on his face, the tone of the bearded old man of the Ziluan Sect was a little dissatisfied: "Now the people of the Chen family must be waiting for the price to sell, there is such a strong seedling of the Heavenly Spirit Root, I am afraid that this weak cultivation family is not far from the day of rise, it is difficult for the Chen family to have such a talented child, and he can endure until now." ”

"Even if you can't get Chen Hao, then Fan Lianrong and Chen Xiao are not bad, one is a water spirit root, and the other is a gold spirit root, although the talent is weaker, but if it is cultivated well, it may not be able to become the pillar of the sect. The elegant young man in white of the Ziluan Sect looked a little expectant.

No matter which sect, the most important thing is the inheritance of the Dao system, and only by being able to find good cultivation seedlings can we ensure that the sect will flourish and continue to grow in the future.

Therefore, the task of receiving is also particularly sought-after among many sects, as long as you can find good disciples, it will be a great achievement for the sect, which is also the reason why the elegant young man in white is looking forward to it.

Different from the eagerness of the bearded old man of the Ziluan Sect, the middle-aged Taoist who was holding the small jade Ruyi at this time, after exploring Chen Hao's spiritual root, directly said to him: "Xiaoyou, you have now reached the ninth level of qi refining, and with the qualification of the heavenly spirit root, it is almost just around the corner to enter the Xuan Stage, if you can join our Haoyan Valley, I can ask the master uncle to give you the Creation Pill, which is very helpful for you to enter the Golden Pill Stage as soon as possible." ”

Hearing the seductive words of the middle-aged Taoist, many representatives of the cultivation sect who wanted to fight Chen Hao's idea changed their expressions, and secretly scolded the middle-aged Taoist for competing for the extremely talented disciples in Haoyan Valley.

"Hey~~~ Chen Hao Xiaoyou, I advise you not to believe the words of the Taoist, he is famous for not counting, I don't know how many young people with cultivation talent have been abducted by Lu Dao over the years to join Haoyan Valley, not to mention the Creation Pill that has a great help to enter the Jindan Period, it is Tong Xuandan, they are all tightly pressed in Haoyan Valley, it is better to come to our Xuanming Sect to practice "Xuantian True Solution", and within 20 years, he will definitely be among the strong people in Yudan. An old man with a treacherous face smiled at the middle-aged Taoist.

"Ma Zhiyuan, what kind of thing are you, don't talk about cultivation in "Xuantian True Solution", you can't see the identity of Xuanming Sect, and you dare to boast of Haikou!" The middle-aged Taoist replied unceremoniously to the treacherous old man.

The breath of the two of them is around the middle of the Tongxuan period, and it can be heard from the words between each other, the two not only know each other, but also know each other quite well.

"Everyone, please don't be impatient, now that the clan has just ended, what is the ambition of the juniors in the clan, and let the members of the family discuss it before deciding, I have asked people to prepare a good wine and food room, please rest first, it won't be long before Chen will give you a clear answer. Chen Hong noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right, and hurriedly stepped forward to laugh.

Although the status of the empty talk Taoist and the old man surnamed Ma is not too high in their respective sects, for the Chen family, they are cultivators who dare not offend the middle stage of Tongxuan.

What's more, the Great Smoke Valley and the Xuanming Sect are both well-known cultivation sects in the Western Ancient Region.

Seeing the old face of the head of the Chen family, smiling as bright as a chrysanthemum, some people from the sect secretly scolded the old fox, but they were not too strong.

(Thanks to Fang Qian, Demining Creep, and Dream Bookworm for their starting point coin tips and evaluation votes.) )