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Chapter 66: Ye Qing's shock!

This young man named Chu Feng is very strong, and very mysterious. He possesses endless methods, has a flawless body, has practiced eight levels, and is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

and.

The sudden attack just now should be... a true spirit.

At such an age, the three martial arts paths are advancing hand in hand, and they have all reached advanced levels. He is definitely a monster! Even if he is given time, he may not be able to surpass himself!

Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat, the sword paused, her mind was racing, and she seemed to be slightly turbulent.

At the same time, this person cannot be Chu Feng. He has lost his innate bone spirit veins and is able to practice. He is already blessed with great fortune. How could he still have such a talent? This Chu Feng is so unexpected! He has given me too many surprises.

Ye Qing looked at the cold figure and felt a ripple in his heart.

Under the mask, Chu Feng was smiling bitterly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Ye Qing with one sword, it was just because, after enduring that palm strike and the bombardment of magic, at the last moment, half of his body had stiffened, and the short frost prevented him from striking out that killing sword.

.

"I lost." Ye Qing sighed.

"Chu Feng, I remember you."

"I hope that you and I will meet again in the future, and I also hope that by that time, you will have grown to be the strongest and will not let me down."

She spoke inexplicably.

"Won't you be disappointed?" Chu Feng sneered.

If you knew that I was Chu Feng, what would your expression be like?

"Junior sister!" At this time, Jin Wuxia transformed into a golden light and appeared on the Ten Thousand Battles Platform. Looking at Ye Qing, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, murderous intent surged in his eyes, "Chu Feng, how dare you hurt my junior sister!"

He wished he could kill Chu Feng in public!

"Forget it, senior brother." Ye Qing stood up, stopped Jin Wuxia, and said in a deep voice, "My skills are not as good as others. If you lose, you lose. Chu Feng's talent is indeed very strong, but I am not as good as him!" Her eyes flickered.

Qi Guang took a deep look at Chu Feng and stopped talking.

"Brother Jin, it seems that you lost this bet." At this moment, the princess also floated over.

Jin Wuxia's face suddenly became very ugly, and he was filled with reluctance. This was the first time for him to obtain such a third-level martial skill, the Sky-Breaking Sword, and it was given by his master. He had not yet had time to learn it.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!" the princess said in a stern tone.

Jin Wuxia gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Feng with an increasingly cold gaze. Then he took a deep breath, took out an ancient book from his arms, threw it towards Chu Feng, and said coldly, "I'm taking advantage of you! Chu Feng, you're the best."

If you can learn this swordsmanship and don't bury him, I will kill you!"

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

"rest assured."

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly, took over the martial arts, and sneered, "It won't take long before you know whether I can master this sword technique!"

"Huh, let's wait and see, junior sister, let's go!" Jin Wuxia snorted coldly and said without knowing what he meant, then pulled Ye Qing and turned around to leave.

In this Wan Zhan Tai competition, both he and Ye Qing suffered heavy losses.

Not only did he not win ten victories and get this reward, but on the contrary, he also lost a quota and a book of third-level swordsmanship and martial arts!

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Yes." Ye Qing nodded, glanced at Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng, next time we meet, I hope you can defeat me openly! Not by such means." There was a feeling of sympathy in her words.

, in her heart, she regarded Chu Feng as the same type of person as herself.

They are all extremely talented, arrogant and confident beings.

"Okay." Chu Feng nodded heavily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

"Congratulations, Chu Feng." The princess said.

"Thank you so much, Princess." Upon hearing this, Chu Feng looked at the Princess gratefully and said.

"No, you deserve this!" The princess waved her hand, "It seems that this ten-game winning streak should be yours. If Wang Lin didn't take action, both Lin Ya and Ye Qing would be defeated in your hands.

No one can compete with you on the battlefield, I hope you will be rewarded with ten victories!"

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, a hint of cunning flashed through her eyes, and then she turned around and returned to the attic.

"Chu Feng."

At this time, Wang Lin came over, his eyes shining brightly, "If you can get the quota for the ten ruins of the city, I look forward to fighting you when I have perfected my fighting skills. You, like you, are barely qualified for this!" He said

Still confident and proud.

"It will happen one day." Chu Feng nodded firmly.

"Then I'll wait and see." Wang Lin grinned and strode away. Ye Qing was defeated. The competition here was meaningless.

No more powerful warriors will appear again to challenge. This battle on Ten Thousand Battle Stages is Chu Feng’s home field!

As Wang Lin left.

The crowd suddenly woke up, and they were all shocked. They looked at Chu Feng on the battlefield blankly, with their hearts surging.

"Won!"

"Fairy Ye Qing was defeated! He even almost killed Fairy Ye Qing with a sword!"

"Oh my god, is he really at the eighth level of Hundred Refiners?"

"I don't know if you have noticed, but there is one thing that is very scary! That is, there seem to be only two types of martial arts he uses from beginning to end!"


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