Chapter 43: The test that makes people laugh and cry
In the direction of the Songshan Sect, three girls were sitting together, watching the battle below. The appearance of the three of them was extremely outstanding. At this time, sitting together attracted countless attention.
When Wang Ping became more and more panicked under Chen Feng's sword skills.
The girl sitting in the middle shook her head calmly.
"Junior brother Wang is going to lose."
The girl on the left sighed after hearing the words of the senior sister in the middle.
"The gap in swordsmanship is too big, and the strength has been crushed."
The woman on the right naturally heard the conversation between the two senior sisters, and for a moment, she gritted her teeth.
"That bastard Chen Feng's strength has improved too fast. He fooled us around three years ago. Now I guess none of the three of us are his match."
"Haha, little sister, I see that you are almost falling in love out of hatred."
Looking at the girl on the right, the girl on the left covered her red lips and laughed.
Hearing the playful laughter of the girl on the left, the girl on the right suddenly turned red.
"Falling in love with him? Even in your dreams, you wouldn't fall in love with him even if you fall in love with a pig."
The reaction of the girl on the right made the girl in the middle who had been staring at the competition stage turn her head to look at her, noticing her blushing face, and a smile immediately appeared in her eyes.
"Your reaction is abnormal. Your second sister and I have stopped being angry with him a long time ago. You are the only one who is still chattering there."
"Yeah, speaking of it, we have to thank her. The three of us almost fought to the death over that sword. If he hadn't accidentally lost the sword, how could we be sisters like we are now?
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"Eldest sister and second sister, you are bullying me."
The girl on the right hugged the delicate arms of the girl in the middle and shook her.
"Giggle."
The other two girls laughed together.
Although the words the three people spoke before were whispers, cultivators must have very good ears. The three male disciples of the Songshan Sect who were closer to them heard their conversation and looked at Chen Feng with jealousy and a hint of chill in their eyes.
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On the competition stage, Wang Ping was completely unable to fight back under Chen Feng's sword.
"Damn it, how can this little bastard from the Huashan Sect be so powerful? This is still a knockout round. If you lose, you will really be eliminated."
Under the huge pressure, Wang Ping had gradually lost his mind. Relying on the idea that Chen Feng would definitely not dare to kill him, he completely gave up defense and only focused on attacking to win with every move.
"Damn, who does this guy look down on?"
Chen Feng naturally saw Wang Ping's thoughts, but to be honest, he really didn't dare to kill him. In this situation, it would be too much trouble to kill him, and he didn't have any deep grudge against him.
However, Wang Ping's use of this method made him feel very aggrieved. This kind of person simply cannot afford to lose. In modern society, he would definitely be sprayed to death by keyboard warriors.
When encountering such a person, Chen Feng was too lazy to play with him. He turned around and came to Wang Ping's side in a flash. The tip of his sword lightly touched Wang Ping's sword in several places, and directly took the sword out of his hand.
Knocked away.
He glanced at Wang Ping disdainfully, "Young man, are you playing dirty tricks with me?"
However, when Chen Feng was about to put away his sword and wait for the referee to declare victory, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Wang Ping was still charging towards him empty-handed even though his sword had been knocked away by him.
His face was extremely ferocious, and he was cursing without listening.
"I didn't lose, I didn't lose, little bastard, go to hell."
After saying that, he slapped himself with a palm.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and widened his eyes. How could he do this?
He subconsciously stabbed Wang Ping with his sword, but when he hit it, he found that Wang Ping didn't even dodge or defend himself. He didn't care about his attack at all and just swatted at him blankly.
"Nima, ninja, ninja!!!"
Chen Feng was speechless, extremely speechless. How could this man be so shameless? He was so self-conscious that he didn't dare to do anything to him.
"WRNMMP!!!"
Chen Feng cursed a few times, but he could only put away his sword, step on his body and retreat.
Wang Ping gave a ferocious laugh and chased after him crazily.
He took a deep breath again, turned around and ran away. It’s not over yet, right?
Then, a scene that made people very angry, but made them laugh at the same time happened. Chen Feng and Wang Ping, one behind the other, played the game of eagle and chicken on the huge competition stage.
"Stop chasing me. You have already lost. Do you understand that you are totally shameless?"
"You really should stop chasing me, I resisted you!!"
"Is it interesting? Is it interesting? This is not fun at all, your sister."
Chen Feng was about to collapse. Why are there such shameless people in this world? If you can't afford to play, don't play.
"No, referee????Is this okay???"
After running for a while, Chen Feng suddenly remembered why the referee hadn't announced the result yet, so he turned his head to look at the referee and asked while running.
As a result, an unforgettable scene happened for him. The referee actually laughed out loud and had no intention of announcing the result.
Chen Feng became angry, returned the Chenfeng sword to its sheath, stopped walking, turned around, and knocked out Wang Ping behind him with the scabbard.
Then he glared at the referee.
"Can you judge me as the winner? Don't tell me that you still want to delay him until he gets up and continue chasing me."
Chen Feng felt that he was more uncomfortable than standing on his head and having diarrhea. He had been doing well in the previous games, but how could he meet such an opponent?
The referee is still laughing, he is still laughing shamelessly, and he is still laughing while announcing victory.
After hearing the referee's announcement, Chen Feng rolled his eyes and returned to his seat despite the laughter of everyone.
"Ahem, Leader Zuo, have you, this disciple, gone too far?" Yue Buqun coughed twice and stopped laughing, but immediately stood up with a stern face and said to Zuo Lengchan.
It seemed that Zuo Lengchan also knew that they were in the wrong this time. Under the gaze of so many people, he did not dare to make any small moves and could only calmly ask someone to drag Wang Ping down.
Then he turned his head and hugged Yue Buqun with an ugly expression.
"Master Yue, one of Zuo's disciples is not strict in his discipline. Master Yue, don't worry, I will definitely punish him well and give an explanation to Master Nephew Chen."
After speaking, he looked at Chen Feng. While scolding Wang Ping in his heart, he also remembered Chen Feng in his heart.
This kid is so rich at such a young age, if he grows up, he may be a disaster in the future.
Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed with a chill when he looked at Chen Feng.
But now, he can only hold this anger in his heart. Chen Feng's behavior really makes it impossible for him to find any reason to blame him.
Next, the competition continued. One morning, the first round of knockout was over. Twenty-five of the fifty people advanced to the next round of knockout.
But what makes Chen Feng and others sad is that Chen Feng alone from the Huashan faction entered the second round of eliminations.
Although this result was expected, Yue Buqun was still angry and his face was gloomy.
And Chen Feng also remembered the names of several people after watching the game all morning.
The eldest disciple of the Hengshan sect is Yihe, and the second disciple is Yiqing.
There are also Zhang Dingren, a disciple of the Taishan Sect, and Mo Yu and Qian Hui, both disciples of the Hengshan Sect. These people are all talented disciples of each sect, and their strength is very strong.
But what made him dignified the most was the two disciples of the Songshan Sect, the eldest disciple Di Xiu and the second disciple Shi Dengda. The auras of these two people made Chen Feng feel an extremely strong sense of danger, which was very frightening.
Have a good meal at noon and continue the competition in the afternoon.
After everyone arrived, the referee also started drawing cards.
"The second knockout round, the first match, No. 1 Songshan Yu Yong versus No. 8 Huashan Chen Feng."