No one has ever been so arrogant, fighting two earth-level warriors with a cultivation level without Dantian.
This is no longer enough to be described as arrogant, it can be called crazy.
Unless, Chen Feng's strength has far exceeded the earth level and reached the heaven level.
This idea was immediately rejected by Bao Xiaomei. Without Dantian, it would be impossible to break through to the heaven level.
"Master, don't be impulsive. How about I come up and help you?"
Xu Jiaojiao's expression changed, she didn't expect Chen Feng to be so impulsive.
In her opinion, Chen Feng is not such an irrational person.
"The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect are not comparable to ordinary casual cultivators, not to mention that Xue Yi is a strong candidate for the next leader of the Sword Emperor Sect."
"There is no suspense in this competition. Chen Feng will definitely lose."
Xu Shengtian commented.
Although his realm is not at the prefectural level, but with his own experience in front of him, Chen Feng has no chance of winning no matter how he looks at it.
"No need, just keep your eyes on my master's sword."
Chen Feng smiled slightly.
Yesterday, after taking care of the demon monk, Chen Feng not only gained the Golden Bowl and the Earth Escape Technique, but also broke a small restriction on the first level of the Divine Refining Cauldron.
From it, I gained a sword skill.
There was only one move, but it was enough for Chen Feng to defeat the two enemies in front of him.
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
Bao Xiaomei took a deep look at Chen Feng and jumped off the ring.
If Chen Feng is just a big talker and has no real skills, he may not get any benefit from a sword showdown with two swordsmen.
"You are seeking your own death. If you don't value me if I give you a chance, then go die."
Xia Wen's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Once Chen Feng dies, what he wants can also be achieved, but it will be a little more troublesome.
"Uncle Master, I'm going to kill him."
Xia Yarou shouted softly, holding a magic weapon in her hand, and instantly appeared in front of Chen Feng, slashing out with a sword.
"good."
Xue Yi nodded with satisfaction, his eyes locked on Chen Feng.
If Xia Yarou is defeated, he will take action in time to deal with Chen Feng.
"Well come."
Seeing this sword coming, Chen Feng's sword was not unsheathed. He stretched out his fingers, pinched the tip of the sword, and kicked it out.
What a quick response.
Xia Yarou thought to herself, turned over to avoid Chen Feng's kick, and at the same time withdrew her sword.
"No sword?"
Xia Yarou's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she felt that she was being ridiculed.
Chen Feng shook his head, "I said, I will only use one sword."
Seeing Chen Feng fighting back and forth, Xu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief. The master still knew better.
"In that case, I'll go first because I'm afraid you'll lose your life and draw the sword."
Xia Yarou held the sword with both hands, her aura instantly increased, her toes touched the ground, and there were two afterimages beside her.
"Ordinary warriors will definitely be in a hurry. With three figures attacking at the same time, it will be difficult to find the true body."
"If you're lucky, maybe you can end the battle with just one sword."
Xue Yi secretly thought, looking at Chen Feng with disdain in his eyes, after all, he is just a casual cultivator.
"Sword cuts the universe!"
Xia Yarou shouted softly, and three figures stabbed out their swords at the same time.
"This is?"
Xu Shengtian's expression changed, and his eyes flashed with surprise. The moment he saw the three figures, his heart suddenly sank.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Xu Jiaojiao was a little puzzled. In her opinion, the master was not at a disadvantage.
"Chen Feng, I'm going to lose," Xu Shengtian shook his head and sighed, "The move Bao Xiaomei used is the secret skill of the Sword Emperor Sect. No one has ever been able to defeat the true form of this move."
"By the time the true identity is discovered, the battle will be over."
This not only requires combat experience, but also eyesight, and has extremely high requirements for psychological quality.
Suddenly the enemy in the battle is divided into three. If you hit the wrong person, the only outcome is death, and everyone will be panicked.
Chen Feng smiled faintly and punched out. It doesn't matter how many figures you have, just break them with one punch.
"Um?"
Bao Xiaomei looked at Chen Feng in surprise. She didn't expect that Chen Feng could see through Xia Yarou's true identity.
interesting.
There was a hint of interest in Bao Xiaomei's eyes.
White light intertwined with a phantom, and the three figures disappeared at the same time. Xia Yarou flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Xia Yarou staggered back a few steps to stabilize her body. Xia Yarou looked at Chen Feng with fear in her eyes. If the magic weapon hadn't protected her, she might have been a corpse.
"How can it be?"
Bao Xiaomei raised her eyebrows. She felt that she could not understand this young warrior who had no dantian more and more.
It's good to have come this far without Dantian, but that's all.
Bao Xiaomei thought to herself.
"Uncle Master, his fist is too powerful, I can't stop it."
Xia Yarou wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said softly.
Xue Yi's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at Chen Feng coldly, then took out a healing pill and handed it to Xia Yarou, "Take it."
After taking the elixir, Xia Yarou's breathing gradually stabilized.
"Elder, kill him quickly."
Xia Wen, who was watching from the side, said in a deep voice.
For some reason, seeing Chen Feng's calm look, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Xue Yi nodded, looked at each other and Xia Yarou, and both of them drew their swords at the same time.
"Two swords combined."
The moment he saw the moves of these two people, a half-smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.
It seems that these two people have a very close relationship. These two swords are so perfect that they can only be practiced between Taoist couples.
Once this move is launched, the lethality of the sword move is close to that of the late Earth level.
However, he still didn't move, he was gathering strength.
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't move, Xia Wen's eyes flashed with pride.
"This guy must have been scared to death. Most warriors would have been scared to death."
Although he did not enter the ring, he still felt honored when he saw his Xia Yarou showing off her power.
"Master, run away quickly."
Xu Jiaojiao's expression changed. She didn't expect that the Sword Emperor Sect had such a unique skill.
On the ring, two light yellow sword lights slashed towards Chen Feng without any blind spots.
His hand holding the sword finally moved.
"level off hilltops."
Chen Feng gave a light drink, and the accumulated energy exploded instantly.
The wind seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone in the audience stopped breathing.
Only Bao Xiaomei's eyes burst out with light, and her breathing became a little faster, "What a fast sword, what a fast sword!"
This sword is really amazing.
On the ring, none of the three people moved, and time seemed to have stopped.
There was no blood, no screams, nothing, eerie stillness.
"Master?"
Xu Jiaojiao's heart sank.
"Sister, elder."
Xia Wen shouted.
"Who's winning?
Who won?"
Everyone craned their necks to see who won the competition in the end.
Chen Feng slowly turned around and walked off the stage.
The moment Chen Feng moved, Xia Wen felt relieved. There were no wounds on Xia Yarou and Xue Yi's bodies, indicating that they were not injured.
"Hey, Chen Feng, the competition isn't over yet, why are you running down here?"
Xia Wen walked up to Chen Feng with a gloomy face and shouted.
Chen Feng glanced at Xia Wen and said nothing.
"The competition is over."
As the referee of the Martial Arts League, Bao Xiaomei slowly spoke.
Not only is it over, but it ends with a stunning sword strike.
No one else saw how the sword was released, but she did.
I can only use one word to describe it, that is fast!
Others only saw Chen Feng's hand move, but the sword was not unsheathed. That's because Chen Feng's speed was too fast. He could draw out the sword, kill people, and retract the sword in one go.
"How can this psychosis be over?"
Xia Wen was disdainful.
The moment they turned their heads, the two heads on their necks fell off.