Chen Kui thought about his current situation and realized that something was very wrong.
If Mu Feng cannot be killed, the elixir promised by Wu Jiao will not be delivered. And he has lost all his face. Now I am afraid that even if he comes on stage, he will not be able to restore the decline.
But at this moment, Mu Feng looked at Chen Kui coldly and said loudly: "Chen Kui, you don't want to escape, do you?"
Chen Kui's eyes suddenly widened. Mu Feng's words were like giving him two big mouths, and they were very clear and loud.
He glanced around and found that everyone seemed to be laughing at him, which made him completely explode.
"Mu Feng, I must use your blood to wash away my shame today!"
"Okay!" Mu Feng sneered and immediately turned around and applauded, "Courage is commendable, but it seems too weak for you alone. How about you bring your brother with you?"
When Chen Kun heard this, he quickly waved his hands and stepped back, with a look of horror on his face: "No, no, I can't do it."
Chen Kui was immediately furious. He kicked Chen Kun to the training ground, and then walked up himself.
Then, he seemed to still feel that it was not safe, and pointed to a younger brother behind him, and said: "You come too!"
The younger brother seemed to want to retreat, but Chen Kui threw out a huge temptation.
"If we win, his contribution points will be divided equally between the three of us!"
In the previous competition, Mu Feng had already won 30,000 contribution points. This bet exceeded the previous record. No one would be so heroic in this kind of gambling battle.
A daily jackpot of thousands is already a lot. So when he heard that after winning, he could get 10,000 contribution points, the monk was still excited.
He jumped directly onto the martial arts training ground, patted his chest and said, "Brother Kui, I'm going to do it with you!"
But Mu Feng slowly shook his head at this moment and said: "It's not impossible for three people to challenge me, but what about your bet?"
Chen Kui looked at Chen Kun beside him, but Chen Kun looked confused. He was a new student and his contribution points could only be counted as one thousand.
So he turned to look at another brother, and found that the brother was full of resistance at the moment, and said: "Brother Kui, you know me, I just exchanged something before, and I only have three thousand contribution points left."
He sighed helplessly and said to Mu Feng, "The three of us will pay ten thousand."
"You want to win 30,000 from me, do you think it's possible? If not, just borrow it. If you contribute 10,000, I'll let you add one more person." Mu Feng said calmly, as shrewdly as a businessman.
This made Chen Kui even more angry, but he still walked up to his group of brothers and asked them to lend them some contribution points.
"What are you afraid of? Mu Feng was already at the end of his strength in the last game. Do you really think he is invincible? He is just delaying time and taking the opportunity to recover!"
When others heard this, they also thought it made sense, so they lent their contribution points to Chen Kui, but the interest was also calculated.
After finally collecting 30,000 contribution points, he couldn't get any more. Otherwise, Chen Kui would have to find ten or eight people to attack Mu Feng.
Maybe even he himself didn't realize that in his subconscious, he had already concluded that Mu Feng could not be defeated by himself.
In this way, the three of them faced Mu Feng together. Mu Feng also decided not to hold back anymore. In the last game, he and the two old students fought back and forth, just to make Chen Kui and the others have the illusion that he could not hold on any longer.
Now it seems that Chen Kui was indeed fooled. Then he no longer needs to pretend.
"Come on, kill this kid, Master Wu Jiao won't treat us badly!" Chen Kui said in a low voice.
The three of them rushed forward together and each sacrificed their holy weapons.
Chen Kun also completely let go at this moment. A bright sword light emerged from the long sword in his hand, and he slashed down at Mu Feng. A sword light that was about ten feet long blasted out. Even the special sword light on the training ground
A series of sparks were wiped out from the ground!
Although he acted very timidly before, Chen Kun is still a genius who has passed the qualification test, and his moves are extremely extraordinary.
Chen Kui's holy weapon was also a long sword. He held the sword with both hands, and a cold sword light suddenly aroused from the sword's edge, heading straight towards Mu Feng. The long sword in his hand even left a trail of afterimages.
As Chen Kui can gather many geniuses, his strength should not be underestimated, otherwise how could other geniuses convince him.
In an instant, dense sword shadows followed Chen Kun's sword light.
Another monk stepped aside at this moment. The two daggers in his hands were cold and cold, but the energy fluctuations on his body were very small. In this martial arts training ground where the Holy Yuan was raging, it was easy to be ignored.
When Mu Feng saw the three men attacking, he decided not to show any mercy. He held the Qingxiao Sword behind him with one hand, pulled out the sword with a clang, held it with both hands and raised it high above his head!
The golden light flowed to the long sword, making the long sword buzz in waves, as if it came to life.
Before all the attacks came, he slashed them with his sword.
All the Saint Yuan in the body surged out in an instant, turning into a shocking sword light, and suddenly struck forward!
The sword light was about ten feet long, shining with bright golden light, and carrying a devastating momentum, as if it had met Chen Kun's sword light, smashed the latter, and instantly destroyed all Chen Kui's sword shadows.
The two brothers stared with frightened eyes and were hit hard by the golden sword light. They immediately spurted blood and fell back.
The monk who wanted to sneak attack Mu Feng had already circled behind Mu Feng. Taking advantage of Mu Feng's opportunity, he stabbed Mu Feng's vital part with the dagger in his hand.
But at the critical moment, Mu Feng suddenly turned his head, put his big hand on the top of the monk's head, and then pressed him hard to the ground!
boom!
He grabbed the monk's head and smashed it hard on the ground. Several tiny cracks suddenly appeared on the ground that could withstand the attack of the seventh-level Nirvana monk.
Mu Feng let go of his hand, and mist suddenly appeared under his feet, and his body suddenly chased Chen Kui like a ghost.
The monk lay on the ground and reluctantly turned over. His nose was all pressed to the ground and shattered, and several teeth were knocked out. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
Chen Kui and Chen Kun were extremely shocked. It was clear that Mu Feng had no strength, but did such a powerful attack come from He?
They looked down at their wounds, and finally knew fear in their hearts.
But at this moment, Mu Feng appeared in front of him instantly like a ghost.
"I……"
When Chen Kuigang was about to shout out the word "admit defeat", Mu Feng struck out at lightning speed and slapped him on the mouth, causing him to swallow the word "admit defeat" directly.