After hearing the referee's announcement, Chen Feng's body trembled. How...why is it her? This girl is a violent maniac. Back then, she was the one who chased her the most fiercely. The other two gave up when they couldn't catch up.
, and this Wang Yuer, chased her all afternoon, and finally had to give up when she ran out of energy.
Chen Feng stood up, hesitated for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then walked towards the competition platform.
"Hey, little Chen Feng, we don't know each other anymore if we don't chase her. Please be gentler when you hit my sister later."
"..."
When Chen Feng came to the competition stage, Wang Yue'er was already waiting with her arms folded.
Wang Yue'er glanced at Chen Feng with her seductive eyes, which completely made his heart itch.
After all, Chen Feng has never done such shameful and indescribable things, whether in the original world or this world.
The most in-depth communication with a girl was when he forcibly kissed the class beauty before time travel, so as a hot-blooded and clean man, he was almost seduced by Wang Yuer, a stinky monster.
"Disciples on both sides get ready, the competition begins."
Following the referee's order, Wang Yue'er looked like she was ready to be picked by anyone just now, but then her face turned cold and she drew her sword and charged at Chen Feng.
"..."
Chen Feng looked at the fickle Wang Yue'er and was speechless again. Fortunately, he had seen through the nature of this woman, and her strong will prevented him from being affected by Wang Yue'er.
While thinking, Wang Yuer's sword had already arrived in front of Chen Feng.
Feeling the danger approaching, the sword in his hand was drawn out of its sheath as if by instinct.
Wang Yuer was not surprised that Chen Feng could block her sword. The three sisters knew a lot about Chen Feng's strength.
Wang Yue'er actually knew in her heart that with her strength, it was really difficult to defeat Chen Feng, but it would be good if she could force out some of his trump cards.
Thinking of this, Wang Yue'er raised the corners of her mouth, leaned forward, and directly pressed Chen Feng with all her strength using the Songshan Sword Technique.
The rays of sword light enveloped Chen Feng like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Holy shit, is this girl crazy?"
Chen Feng's face straightened. Of course he could guess what Wang Yuer was thinking. Since she wanted to see her trump cards, she would expose some of them to you and see what happens.
Facing Wang Yue'er's crazy offensive, Chen Feng did not retreat. He used the Huashan Sword Technique to block Wang Yue'er's Songshan Sword Technique.
However, under Wang Yue'er's full strength, Chen Feng's Huashan Sword Technique was like a small boat in the storm, struggling to hold on.
But just when everyone thought that Chen Feng was being suppressed and could no longer hold on, they saw that the speed of Chen Feng's Huashan Sword Technique kept increasing.
At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious aura pressed towards Wang Yue'er. Slowly, under Chen Feng's increasingly faster sword speed, Wang Yue'er began to be suppressed.
"This is!"
Seeing Chen Feng's performance, several heads opened their eyes wide at the same time, and all of them looked shocked.
"So that's it. Ever since I learned the sword power, I haven't had a good fight with anyone, so I don't understand my own sword power. Now it seems that my sword power should be fast, fast enough."
Looking at the Huashan Sword Technique he performed, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
If his guess was correct, this quick sword intention should have been realized by luck when he was pursuing quickness when he was practicing the sword drawing technique.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Yuer with kind eyes as he solved the doubt that had been pressing in his mind.
Seeing her dripping with sweat under his sword, looking extremely difficult, Chen Feng couldn't bear it. He directly attacked Youfeng Laiyi to break her offensive. The tip of the sword stopped just before her chest, defeating her.
she.
"Little girl Yue, are you convinced?"
Chen Feng chuckled, glanced at the position pointed by the tip of the sword, and couldn't help feeling relieved.
Lifting Chen Feng's sword away, Wang Yue'er glared at Chen Feng fiercely, angrily sheathed her sword and returned to her seat.
Seeing Wang Yuer's deflated appearance, Chen Feng was really happier than eating Xizhilang.
"In this competition, Huashan faction Chen Feng wins."
After hearing the referee's announcement, Chen Feng hugged the referee and walked off the competition stage. However, he did not return to his duties. Instead, he picked an inconspicuous position nearby and sat cross-legged on the ground.
He needs to digest the results of this competition.
On the competition stage, other people's competitions continued.
Chen Feng, who was meditating on the side, also entered 70% of his consciousness into thinking, and 30% of his consciousness remained outside in case something unexpected happened or it was his turn to compete.
He now knew that what he understood was the Kuai Sword Power, which meant that his previous understanding was wrong.
The aura of swordsmanship is not the evil aura, imperial aura or domineering aura in a person.
And now that I have understood Kuai, can I evolve the Qingfeng sword force among the Qingfeng Thirteen Clan through the sword force of Kuai?
You know, wind contains the element of speed.
However, there are too many things contained in this Qingfeng Sword Power, and understanding it cannot be accomplished overnight.
If you want to improvise, you can only consolidate your understanding of Kuai Sword Power.
The battle on the competition stage was very fierce. Everyone tried their best to use their own strength to compete, hoping to win every competition.
Soon, Chen Feng heard the referee call his name again.
"The next match will be between Hengshan faction Mo Yu and Huashan faction Chen Feng."
Chen Feng opened his eyes, stood up and stretched.
"Hmm... um... um... ah~ comfortable."
One after another, endlessly imaginative sounds came out from this corner, causing many people who heard them to shiver.
Walking onto the competition stage, just opposite, Mo Yu from the Hengshan Sect also walked over.
Chen Feng drank a lot of Mo Yu for a while. To be honest, if this Mo Yu was placed in his original world, he would be able to kill those little fresh meat in an instant. He was personable, very handsome in appearance, and didn't feel like a sissy at all.
Chen Feng, who had seen too many sissy little meats, couldn't help but praise her.
At this time, Mo Yu had already walked across from Chen Feng. Although they were both men, Chen Feng's unabashed gaze and the evil smile on his lips made him feel a little bit creepy.
"Ahem, Hengshan Sect Mo Yu, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Chen."
Mo Yu's chrysanthemums tightened, with a forced smile on her face, and she clasped her fists.
However, Chen Feng didn't know what Mo Yu was thinking. He clasped his fists and couldn't help but praise.
"Chen Feng of the Huashan School, Senior Brother Mo is both outstanding in appearance and temperament. Chen Feng is ashamed of himself."
"..."
Mo Yu was frightened. He looked at the referee eagerly, "Let's start quickly. Either I win or he wins. It doesn't matter. Let's end this competition quickly."
"This competition is between Hengshan faction Mo Yu and Huashan faction Chen Feng. The competition begins."