"The fifth son of Tongtianhou Mansion?" Chen Feng frowned.
The information on each opponent that Zhou Yang had given him before was circulating in his heart, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying disdainfully: "It turns out that he is just a bastard!"
"No wonder you are so flattering. A bastard like you is not even considered a noble. You are so flattering to Feng Ruhuo just to be able to better integrate into the circle that cannot accept you!"
When Chen Feng said these words, Shangguan Liu's face suddenly turned red, veins on his forehead jumped, and his eyes were filled with ferocious murderous intent.
Chen Feng's words just touched his sore spot. This was his purpose.
He said extremely viciously: "Chen Feng, you are looking for death. Don't let me touch you later, otherwise I will use the most ferocious means to torture you and kill you!"
Chen Feng smiled: "So what? Even if you kill me, you are still a bastard, a bastard with no status!"
Chen Feng looked at him with a playful face.
Chen Feng is not usually a person who likes to use his words, but this time, since this person dares to mock him like this, Chen Feng will naturally not be merciful!
"Little brat, you don't have to use your words. I will let you know how powerful you are when the time comes!" Shangguan Liu roared ferociously. He was about to lose his mind due to Chen Feng's stimulation.
At this time, Chen Feng looked at him contemptuously, ignored him, and walked towards Long Shenhou, which made Shangguan Liu extremely angry and hateful!
Zhou Yang walked down quickly and told Chen Feng what had just happened.
Chen Feng looked at Long Shenhou and said solemnly: "Master, I'm sorry, I made you suffer the humiliation of these villains because I was late!"
"But don't worry, I will definitely give you a good fight in the next battle!"
He turned his eyes to Lie Yanhou and others, and said with a cold smile: "I know that you look down on me, think that I am a pariah, and that I am not strong enough to be compared with these heroes of the Hou family!"
"But today! I will slap and swell your faces one by one, making you regret saying what you just said, and letting you know that you are the real ridiculous ones!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lightly fanned the air twice: "Pah! Pah!"
He faced everyone and said proudly: "When I come here today, this will be a slap in the face!"
In the stands, everyone looked at Chen Feng with disdainful smiles on their faces.
The next moment, Chen Feng was almost overwhelmed by all kinds of humiliation and abuse.
"Chen Feng, you are so arrogant. You dare to say such things. You are simply seeking death!"
"Chen Feng, do you know what nonsense you are talking about? Among all the disciples, I am afraid that you are the weakest. Which disciple of the family cannot crush you?"
"You are afraid that you can't defeat any of these people, but you still dare to say such things?"
"Haha, if you win one round, you win!"
Everyone felt that Chen Feng was extremely arrogant, and they were very unhappy when they saw him, and they insulted and ridiculed him in all kinds of ways.
And Chen Feng was standing there, his back straight, like a tasseled spear, standing proudly!
His expression was cold, his lips were pursed tightly, and he was extremely resolute!
At this moment, he faced the entire stand and the tens of thousands of people above the stand, his back looking extremely lonely.
It's like one person is fighting against the whole world!
An old man with white hair slowly walked out, faced everyone, and said: "Everyone, I am Dong Haoming, the host of this big deal."
Dong Haoming is said to be a master of the Martial King Realm, and his strength is not inferior to that of the great princes.
Although he comes from a humble background, he has a very high reputation and is respected by everyone. It is most suitable for him to host the conference!
He faced everyone and said loudly: "In this competition between the five major princes' mansions, only one person from the Dragon God's mansion will participate in the battle. The remaining four major princes' mansions will have eight people participating in the battle, for a total of thirty-three people."
"The first round is based on a drawing system. Two people compete against each other, and one of them gets a bye!"
Soon, the lottery was completed.
And this time, Chen Feng was not lucky enough to get a bye.
The opponent Chen Feng drew turned out to be Feng Ruhuo!
Looking at the sign in his hand, with the small word Chen Feng written on it, Feng Ruhuo laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Feng, and said in an extremely arrogant manner: "Chen Feng, God is so open!
I got you!"
He said viciously: "God is intending for me to take revenge early, so that I can avenge my shame and kill you in the first round!"
Chen Feng glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
His move was misunderstood by Feng Ruhuo and others.
Shangguan Liu next to Feng Ruhuo sneered: "Chen Feng, you regret it now, right?"
"I'm telling you, it's too late. It's useless for you to be afraid now. You are destined to be killed by Mr. Feng here today!"
Chen Feng felt very strange: "Who said you were afraid?"
Shangguanliu said with a smile: "Chen Feng, you don't need to deny and quibble anymore. You are just afraid. Otherwise, how could you have such an expression?"
Chen Feng shook his head, too lazy to argue with him.
Feng Ruhuo always looked eager to try, wishing that he and Chen Feng would duel in the first game.
But it was a pity that his battle with Chen Feng was arranged to the last match of the first round.
Feng Ruhuo stared at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, let you live a little longer!"
He looked like he was sure of victory, as if he could kill Chen Feng if he just took action now.
Chen Fengli didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
The first game of the first round will start soon!
And Chen Feng also saw the tyranny of the real masters of these five princes.
In the first game of the first round, a nephew of Tongtianhou faced off against Shui Jianfeng, the prince of Heishuihou.
After the two started, Chen Feng saw Shui Jianfeng standing on the same spot, not moving. He just snapped his fingers and showed a smile on his face.
Then, the opponent opposite him seemed to be going crazy, constantly spinning in circles, shouting, and punching the air with all his strength.
Punch after punch, the power is quite strong, but it can't touch the water sword wind at all.
His eyes had no focus and were just moving in circles, as if he were fighting an illusory enemy that didn't exist.
Finally, after a cup of tea, he ran out of strength, collapsed heavily on the ring, and passed out.
Shui Jianfeng, on the other hand, did nothing else at all, just smiled and watched this scene.
Winning so easily shocked everyone.
They all knew before that Prince Heishui Hou had swept across thousands of miles in southern Xinjiang and was unrivaled and very powerful.
But this time, I finally saw how powerful he is.
A huge discussion broke out in the stands.
"This water sword wind is so powerful that it can trap the enemy to death without even using a single move!"
