Peerless Martial Soul

Yang Wenyao showed an extremely unbelievable color in his eyes. He widened his eyes, looked at Chen Feng, and uttered a few words with the last trace of strength: "You, didn't you mean to forgive..."

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "I was joking with you!"

Then he spit out his palm and slapped his heart completely.

The vitality of Yang Wen dazzling dimmed quickly, and his vitality was immediately cut off!

Chen Feng beheaded Yang Wenyao, won the third round of written examinations and became one of the four major disciples!

At this time, seeing Chen Feng's performance, the faces of the red-clothed people in the Tiange Pavilion also showed a touch of horror.

Among them, the headed person is the three commanders, Duan Tianlei.

His face was full of arrogance and arrogance, but at this time, after watching Chen Feng's performance, the expression on his face was a little more dignified and jealous, including the few people behind him.

Duan Tianlei turned his head, looked at them, and said softly: "This Chen Feng's strength is indeed well-deserved, and it is definitely invincible under the Seven Star Martial King."

"Yes, yesterday I heard a few of them talk about Chen Feng's strength, saying that he killed Hou Yingzhe with a single palm. I thought they exaggerated it. In fact, they were so scared that they ran back so miserably and deliberately exaggerated it. Chen Feng’s strength."

"Unexpectedly, Chen Feng does have such a powerful strength!"

"Yes, he killed Yang Wenyao in the mid-stage of the Six-Star Martial King without using all his strength at all, even in a playful posture!"

Duan Tianlei said slowly: "If we go up to fight him at this time, I am afraid that even if we can kill him, he will kill several people. This is a bit too worthwhile."

Many people feel a little disapproving in their hearts: "You Duan Tianlei said this, isn't it because you feel that you are not sure to deal with Chen Feng?"

"If you deal with Chen Feng now, if you lose, you will lose face."

However, they dare not show it on their faces.

Duan Tianlei is cruel and murderous, and he has a very good relationship with the general leader. No matter what he does, the general leader always condones his behavior and never pursues it, so he is even more unscrupulous.

Duan Tianlei said flatly: "Go, let's withdraw."

Having said that, he turned around and took them away.

This time, Chen Feng was still the fastest, but he did not leave because he still had to collect the reward here.

As soon as Chen Feng stepped off the ring, Chen Ziyuan quickly greeted him and said with a grin: "Big Brother Chen, you are amazing."

As he said, he took out a handkerchief and wiped Chen Feng's forehead, even though Chen Feng didn't have a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

The handkerchief was yellow, just like her clothes, with a refreshing fragrance on it.

That fragrance was not like any fragrance in the world, and then Chen Feng suddenly realized that it was the fragrance of his daughter's body.

As a result, his heart swayed immediately, but Chen Feng quickly dispelled this little thought, walked to the stone platform, and joked with Chen Ziyuan in a low voice.

He didn't even look at the other arenas. Regardless of whether they win or lose, Chen Feng will win in the end.

On the other arenas, Wei Wuji was also easy to kill his opponent with a stab.

And the remaining two groups started a fierce battle!

About half an hour later, all the winners were decided.

In addition to Chen Feng and Wei Wuji, one of the four major disciples was Tatamu, a tall and thin alien teenager, and the fourth was a teenager whom Chen Feng did not know, and was very silent.

"The four of you come forward." Jian Mingjun said.

The four of them nodded as they should. Then before walking to the stone platform, Jian Mingjun looked down at them and said in a deep voice, "You four, from today onwards, you will be the four major disciples of the Lower Court!"

"Each person received a thousand black yellow stones."

As he said, he waved his hand, and several handymen brought up four large boxes, and then opened the four large boxes in front of everyone.

Shattering, as the box opened, many disciples suddenly felt that they were blinded by the dazzling eyes.

That charming light shines!

Inside these four boxes, there are four thousand pieces of the best black yellow!

The eyes of the other disciples looking at the four of them were full of envy.

Then, under Jian Mingjun's order, the handymen placed a box of black yellow stones in front of everyone.

He raised his head, looked at the many disciples below, and shouted loudly: "From now on, after you see the four of them, you will all bow and salute, understand?"

Many disciples from the outer courtyard shouted in unison.

For these four people, they are convinced!

At this time, everyone looked at the four of them, full of wonder, shock, respect, and even a trace of worship.

This is especially true for Chen Feng!

Because Chen Feng is simply a legend, from a waste that everyone looked down on, it turned out to be what it is now.

Coming all the way back, shocked everyone!

On that day, in Chen Feng's small courtyard, Chen Feng sat cross-legged.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the moon is as cool as water, and the stars are shining.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged, around his body, dark golden power was constantly surging, it was the power to lower the dragon.

In general, Chen Feng practiced the power of the dragon descending Arhat when the sun was first ascending, because he felt the bright sun in the dark, and it seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the power of the dragon descending Arhat. .

They are not the same, but they are similar, and the power of the bright sun is obviously more noble and more powerful!

On the glorious day, especially the moment when the power is gushing out at the beginning of the day, the speed of cultivating the General Outline of the Arhat Sutra of the Dragon will always be exceptionally fast.

But this time, Chen Feng could not practice in the morning, and there will be a competition tomorrow, so he can only practice in the evening.

Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: "Even if you don't have the power of the bright sun at night, you should be able to cultivate at a certain speed."

Chen Feng held his breath and concentrated, cultivating the Dragon-Dragon Arhat Scripture, and the slightest secrets flashed through his mind!

In front of Chen Feng, a whole thousand pieces of Xuanhuangshi fell into a hill,

Chen Feng pressed his hands on the Xuanhuangshi, and the dark golden power gushed out, directly destroying the outer shell of the Xuanhuangshi with a bang, and then the power of the Xuanhuangshi burst out and was sucked into Chen Feng's body and transformed into the power of the dragon descending Arhat.

All these powers poured into Chen Feng's Dragon Dropping Arhat Bright Pearl, and the white light of the Dragon Dropping Arhat Bright Pearl kept getting thicker and thicker, becoming stronger and bigger.

From the general size of a millet grain, it gradually grows and gradually becomes larger!

The power in Chen Feng's body is growing crazily, one hundred dragons, two hundred dragons, and three hundred dragons!

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