There was extreme disbelief in Yang Wenyao's eyes. He stared at Chen Feng with his eyes wide open, and used his last bit of strength to utter out a few words with difficulty: "You, you didn't say you wanted to spare me..."
Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "I was kidding you!"
Then he spat out his palm force and with a snap, his heart pulse was completely shattered.
The vitality in Yang Wenyao's eyes quickly dimmed, and his vitality was immediately cut off!
Chen Feng killed Yang Wenyao, won the third round of written examination, and became one of the four major disciples!
At this time, seeing Chen Feng's performance, the faces of the men in red from Betting Pavilion also showed a look of horror.
The person leading among them is none other than the third commander, Duan Tianlei.
His face was originally full of arrogance and arrogance, but now, after watching Chen Feng's performance, his face became more solemn and fearful. Several people behind him also had such changes.
Duan Tianlei turned around, looked at them, and said softly: "Chen Feng's strength is truly worthy of his reputation. He is absolutely invincible to the Seven-Star Martial King."
"Yes, I heard some of them talking about Chen Feng's strength yesterday, saying that he could kill Hou Yingzhe with one palm. I thought they were exaggerating. In fact, they were so frightened that they ran back in such a miserable state, so they deliberately exaggerated.
It shows Chen Feng’s strength.”
"I didn't expect that Chen Feng is indeed so powerful!"
"Yes, when he killed Yang Wenyao, who was in the middle stage of the Six-Star Martial King, he didn't use all his strength at all, it was even a playful gesture!"
Duan Tianlei said slowly: "If we go up to fight with him at this time, I'm afraid that even if we can kill him, he will kill several people in return. This is not worth it."
Many people are a little disapproving: "Duan Tianlei said this, isn't it because you feel that you are not confident in dealing with Chen Feng?"
"If you deal with Chen Feng now, if you lose, you will lose face."
However, they did not dare to show it on their faces.
Duan Tianlei was ruthless and would kill people at every turn, and he had a very good relationship with the commander-in-chief. No matter what he did, the commander-in-chief would always condone his behavior and would never pursue him to account, so he was even more unscrupulous.
Duan Tianlei said decisively: "Let's retreat."
With that said, he turned around and led them away.
This time, Chen Feng was still the fastest, but he did not leave because he still wanted to receive the reward here.
As soon as Chen Feng stepped off the ring, Chen Ziyuan came up to him quickly and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you are so awesome."
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and wiped Chen Feng's forehead, even though there were not a few drops of sweat on Chen Feng's forehead.
The handkerchief is goose yellow, just like her clothes, and it carries a refreshing fragrance.
The fragrance was unlike any other fragrance in the world, and then Chen Feng suddenly realized that it was the fragrance of her daughter's body.
As a result, he immediately felt a surge in his heart, but Chen Feng quickly dispelled the thought, walked to the stone platform, and whispered with Chen Ziyuan.
He didn't even look at the other arenas. Regardless of whether they won or lost, Chen Feng would only win in the end.
On other arenas, Wei Wuji could easily kill his opponent with one thrust of his sword.
The remaining two groups started a fierce battle!
After about half an hour, all the winners were decided.
Among the four major disciples, in addition to Chen Feng and Wei Wuji, there was also Tatamu, a tall and thin foreign boy. The fourth person was a boy whom Chen Feng didn't know, who was very silent.
"The four of you come forward." Jian Mingjun said.
The four of them all nodded in agreement, and then walked to the stone platform. Jian Mingjun looked down at them and said in a deep voice: "The four of you, from today on, are the four major disciples of the Lower Court!"
"Each person will receive a thousand black yellow stones."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several handymen carried four large boxes up, and then opened the four large boxes in front of everyone.
Boom, boom, boom, as the box was opened, many disciples suddenly felt like they were being dazzled.
That charming light shines!
Inside these four boxes, there is a total of four thousand yuan of the finest black and yellow!
The eyes of the other disciples looking at the four of them were full of envy.
Then, under Jian Mingjun's order, the handymen placed a whole box of black yellow stones in front of everyone.
He raised his head, looked at the many disciples below, and shouted loudly: "From now on, when you see the four of them, you must bow and salute, do you understand?"
Many outer courtyard disciples responded in unison.
For these four people, they are convinced!
At this time, everyone looked at the four of them with eyes filled with wonder, shock, respect, and even a hint of admiration.
And this is especially true for Chen Feng!
Because Chen Feng is simply a legend. From a waste that everyone looked down upon, he has turned into what he is now.
Counterattack all the way, shocking everyone!
That day, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged in Chen Feng's small courtyard.
At this time, the moon is high in the sky, the moon is as cool as water, and the stars are bright.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged, and around his body, dark golden power continued to surge, which was the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.
Normally, Chen Feng would practice the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat when the sun was rising, because he felt that the bright sun seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's power.
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They are not the same, but they are similar, and the power of the bright sun is obviously more noble and powerful!
In the bright sun, especially when the sun is rising and the power is pouring out, the speed of practicing the general outline of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat Sutra will always be extremely fast.
But this time, Chen Feng couldn't practice in the morning because there was a competition tomorrow, so he could only practice in the evening.
Chen Feng thought to himself: "Even if there is no power of the bright sun at night, I should still be able to practice at a certain speed."
Chen Feng held his breath and concentrated on practicing the Arhat Sutra of Subduing the Dragon, and the secrets flashed quietly in his mind!
In front of Chen Feng, a thousand pieces of Xuanhuang stone were formed into a hill.
Chen Feng pressed his hands on the black and yellow stone, and the dark golden power surged out. With a bang, the shell of the black and yellow stone was directly destroyed, and then the black and yellow power burst out and was sucked into Chen Feng's body, transforming into the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.
All these powers poured into Chen Feng's Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Light Pearl. The white light of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Light Pearl continued to become thicker and thicker, and its size became larger and larger.
From the size of a small grain of rice, it gradually grows and becomes bigger!
The power in Chen Feng's body is growing crazily, the power of a hundred dragons, the power of two hundred dragons, the power of three hundred dragons!
