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Chapter 1942 Advanced promotion? Overthinking!

His attitude was extremely contemptuous, and he obviously regarded Chen Feng as nothing.

In his opinion, being drawn to face off against Chen Feng meant that he had already won.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at him, the cold light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter!

Several people around him also raised their hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Wang."

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Wang, for locking in the second round in advance!"

The surrounding disciples burst into laughter, taking this as a joke, and the protagonist they were laughing at was naturally Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stared at the big beard, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of cold murderous intent.

Jian Mingjun shouted loudly: "On the first stage, the number 1 will face the number 32, the second stage...the eighth stage, the number 8 will face the 25th!"

"Arena No. 15, Wang Zhongze versus Chen Feng!"

At this time, Chen Feng also knew the name of this bearded young man, Wang Zhongze!

Chen Feng and Wang Zhongze boarded the No. 15 arena, standing five feet apart and facing each other.

He looked at Chen Feng and said disdainfully: "Chen Feng, I advise you to admit defeat quickly! If you admit defeat, I can make you suffer less. I only need to cripple one of your hands and feet.

You are stepping down."

"If you do that, at least you still have a life."

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "What if I don't know him?"

"If you don't admit defeat, it won't be easy. I will directly take away your life and kill you! Then tell me how unjust you are!"

The bearded young man said sadly!

Chen Feng said slowly: "You want to kill me?"

"Of course!" Wang Zhongze smiled coldly, not hiding his murderous intent at all.

Chen Feng looked at Jian Mingjun, who was standing not far away, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, can there be any loss of life in this competition?"

Jian Mingjun said calmly: "Okay!"

Wang Zhongze laughed loudly: "Chen Feng, you gave up so quickly? The competition hasn't started yet. Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Haha, it's a pity that I have to disappoint you. Human lives can always occur in sect competitions. Even if I kill you, there won't be any problems. So don't think that I will let you go. Don't think that I will spare you.

Your life."

Chen Feng looked at him and said calmly: "You misunderstood, I just want to confirm whether I can kill someone, so as not to be punished after I kill you later."

"What?" Wang Zhongze shouted in disbelief, shook his head and said: "Chen Feng, you are really crazy, do you think you will be my opponent? Wake up, stop dreaming!"

At this time, sixteen arenas were scattered across the square, and there were many disciples watching around each arena. People were coming and going, it was very lively!

Suddenly, a goose-yellow figure shuttled among the crowd.

She came to a ring, looked up, and carefully looked at the two people above. After taking a look, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and then she walked to another ring.

Her appearance attracted many people to watch, because there were not many female disciples in Wudong Academy, and this goose-yellow figure was very eye-catching. At a glance, it was obvious that she was not a female disciple from the Lower Academy.

So, she can appear in Wudong Academy, and she is not from the Lower Academy, but only the disciples from the Upper Academy or the Middle Academy.

Many people pointed at him, whispered, and speculated on her purpose.

"Who is this girl? Why have I never seen her before?"

"I've never seen her before. She should be from the Upper Court or the Middle Court. Seeing that she's not too old, she should be a senior sister from the Middle Court!"

"She is so young, but she is our senior sister. It can be seen that her talent is definitely not bad. She must have entered the Wudong Academy at a very young age."

Everyone was guessing, with a trace of fear already showing in their eyes!

Everyone guessed that she was a senior sister with extraordinary strength. In addition, this woman was extremely beautiful, so many people suddenly had some strange thoughts in their hearts.

When the woman in goose-yellow clothes walked by, she held her head high and tried her best to show her most handsome and extraordinary side.

But it's a pity that they are just showing their flattery to the blind man.

The woman in yellow shirt didn't even look at them, she just anxiously shuttled between the arenas, as if she was looking for someone.

Seeing her demeanor, all the male disciples who deliberately made gestures to attract her attention were immediately discouraged.

"What is this senior sister here for? It looks like she is looking for someone."

"You can tell at a glance that she is looking for someone, and it should be someone participating in this competition. Otherwise, she would not be able to shuttle between various arenas." Someone with a discerning eye said!

Suddenly, someone was full of jealousy and said sourly: "All the people participating in this competition are male disciples. Oops, I didn't realize it. There are still people in our generation who have the ability to seduce senior sisters!"

Their eyes are full of jealousy!

Suddenly, when the woman in yellow shirt glanced at a ring, her eyes lit up and she immediately walked quickly to the ring.

She was not tall, and she was even less conspicuous among the crowd. She seemed to be afraid that the people in the ring would not see her, so she jumped up and down and waved her arms and shouted: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng."

Chen Feng suddenly heard someone calling his name, and immediately turned his head to look. Then he saw the beautiful figure in a goose-yellow dress among the crowd, waving his arms to him, with a smile on his face.

meaning.

Chen Feng also had a slight smile on his lips, looked at her, and said softly: "Ziyuan, are you here?"

"Brother Chen, how could I not be present at your competition?" Chen Ziyuan said with a smile! This

She seemed to blurt out the words when she said them, without any pretense and very naturally, but after she finished speaking, she immediately became shy again, her little face turned red and her face was burning hot.

She felt that the eyes of the people around her seemed to be on her, which was very strange. This made her very shy, so she immediately lowered her head.

After a while, he raised his head and said in a voice like a gnat: "Chen, Brother Chen, you must work hard, you will definitely win!"

Although the voice was small, Chen Feng heard it clearly. Chen Feng smiled and said, "Ziyuan, don't worry."

He pointed at the opponent opposite him with a calm and calm expression: "To deal with this kind of person, I can use just one hand, and I don't even need to use a second move!"

"I will make you torture to death later!"

"Yes!" Chen Ziyuan nodded heavily. She had always believed in Chen Feng.

Wang Zhongze, who was opposite Chen Feng, was furious when he heard this. He smiled coldly and said ferociously: "Chen Feng, I swear, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

At this time, the jaws of the spectators around him were already dropped in shock.


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