After the "junior sister" took a breath, she said with a fierce expression on her face, gritting her teeth.
"What? Where is he?"
When "Senior Sister" heard "Junior Sister"'s words, her eyes suddenly changed, and a chill spread all over her body.
"In...at the tournament."
After hearing the junior sister announcing the location, the senior sister didn't care what Shu Jing was talking about, she directly picked up her sword and rushed towards the competition ground.
At the same time, in the other two places of the Songshan Sect, there were also two waves of momentum bursting out. Not long after, two graceful figures rushed to the competition stage with their swords and anger.
But Chen Feng didn't know this.
On the competition stage, after hearing Chen Feng's provocation, Sun Liang's henchmen did not hesitate at all. The five of them drew their swords and rushed towards Chen Feng at the same time.
"Hehehehe, you're good to go." Chen Feng smiled heartily and rushed towards the five people. The same sword was not unsheathed, and one person fought against five people.
Just when many people thought that this battle would be very exciting, not long after, their faces froze again.
I saw Chen Feng rushing into the circle surrounded by five people like a wolf charging into a herd of sheep. One person was knocked out with two swords, and the second person was knocked away with five swords.
Six swords, the third person flew out, eight swords, the fourth person flew out, ten swords, the sword of the last person flew directly out of his hand, and finally he was kicked off the competition stage by Chen Feng.
As a result, the scene became silent for a while.
You must know that this was not a one-on-one fight, but five of them were fighting together. The result was that Chen Feng seemed to be defeated without even using the Huashan Sword Technique.
What kind of strength is this?
While everyone was stunned, Chen Feng walked up to the five people expressionlessly. Among the five, three were already unconscious. Chen Feng squatted down to block the sight of the others and groped around on their bodies. They were not bad.
, although two people did not have any silver with them, they still took out a silver ingot, a few small ingots and some broken silver from a rich man.
The other two who were still awake did not dare to move under Chen Feng's cold eyes, and watched helplessly as Chen Feng took away the silver coins on their bodies.
The two opened their mouths, but did not dare to speak. They could only try to open their eyes wide, completely unable to believe what they saw. This person... was robbing them of their money?
Of course, he didn't let Zhang Liang go. He fumbled around and took out a lot of large ingots.
After holding the money in his arms, Chen Feng smiled with satisfaction. He had gained a lot.
He stood up and looked at the other disciples of the Songshan Sect. In Chen Feng's eyes, these people seemed to have become leeks waiting to be cut.
"Is anyone else going to hit me?"
Standing on the competition stage, Chen Feng's bright eyes swept across the faces below, feeling very happy.
Of course, this demeanor also angered many people.
"Boy, don't be complacent, our Songshan Sect master Ru Lin is too arrogant and careful not to leave the Songshan Sect."
"Yes, although you are not weak in strength, you only defeated ordinary disciples. If a genius from our Songshan Sect appears, he will definitely make you look good."
"Yes, don't be so arrogant!"
Looking at these indignant disciples, Chen Feng smiled. He was not afraid of the ridicule of these people, but he was afraid that no one from the Songshan Sect would scold him, which would be embarrassing.
After getting the first payment of silver, Chen Feng was already in a state of mind and body. He completely let go of himself and ignored all the instructions from his wife and his own promises.
"Come, hit me, I beg you to hit me, come on, hit me, hit me here."
Standing on the high platform, Chen Feng sneered, raised his face in the direction of the Songshan Sect disciples, and even raised his hand to pat his own face.
Very much deserved!
"Ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore. Can anyone go up together and beat him to death?"
"Kill him, beat him to death, and I will be the one who goes up."
"Come on, let's go, I can't help it anymore."
"This is simply intolerable. Brothers and sisters, come together. We must satisfy this boy today."
The eyes of the twenty-odd Songshan Sect disciples almost popped out of their heads. Their faces could not breathe. They instantly turned red and burned with anger. They rushed onto the competition stage.
"Damn, there are so many."
Chen Feng was also shocked. He originally thought that a dozen or so would be enough, but he didn't expect these Songshan Sect disciples to be so excited.
However, twenty people are a lot of people, but in Chen Feng's opinion, if you are careful, you can still solve it.
On the competition stage, Chen Feng kept changing his position in the crowd, and he used the Huashan sword skill skillfully. While resisting the swords thrust by Songshan disciples, he also knocked several people away from time to time.
Within about a moment of burning incense, more than twenty people on the competition stage fell to the ground.
Chen Feng stood on the competition stage panting.
One person knocked down twenty people, and everyone was shocked. With such strength, could he really be a disciple of the small Huashan sect? Even Lin Shan, the number one disciple of their inner sect, couldn't do it.
Right? It is estimated that only those core disciples and senior brothers can compete with this Chen Feng.
For a moment, Chen Feng's figure was completely reflected in their hearts.
At this moment, he looks like a god of war...
After taking a few breaths, Chen Feng continued his great work. He first searched the disciples who were knocked unconscious by him. About eight of the twenty or so people were knocked unconscious by him. However, only one of the eight disciples was knocked unconscious by him.
A man carries silver with him.
That's right, in my sect, there aren't many places to use money, so naturally I don't carry money with me anytime and anywhere.
At this time, the disciples in the competition arena all looked at Chen Feng in confusion after coming back to their senses. What was this man doing groping next to their fellow disciple?
When Chen Feng took out a large ingot from the only person with silver among the eight people who fainted and put it into his arms, his actions were watched by a Songshan Sect disciple who sat up with difficulty while holding his stomach.
In eyes.
The Songshan Sect disciple was dumbfounded, and Chen Feng just raised his head, and his two pairs of eyes looked directly at each other.
The Songshan Sect disciple came to his senses and went crazy with anger. This Huashan Sect disciple was actually... actually... so angry that he pointed at Chen Feng and yelled at Chen Feng with the loudest voice in his life.
"He is robbing us of our money. This disciple of the Huashan Sect is actually robbing us of our money."
Chen Feng was frightened when he yelled like this. Damn it! Are you exposed?
"Don't talk nonsense. I was attacked by you for no reason. I was stabbed in the back. Can't I get some mental damages and medical expenses?"
Chen Feng hurriedly waved his hand
"What? Steal money?"
"You dare to rob money from our Songshan sect? Damn it, beat this kid."
"I can't bear it anymore. I want to go up and beat him."
The disciples of the Songshan Sect watching the battle were excited...