Thousands of steps away, the two pairs of eyes tightened, and the scarlet-clothed monk opposite had a sneer on his lips. The monks who wear the color of Feiyi are generally extroverted people. They are basically either arrogant or eccentric. At this time, the monk in Feiyi did not say hello, only stared at Chen Feng and said: "You - you're dead!" "Haha" It immediately caused a burst of laughter. But the person who laughed was not Chen Feng, but his group of apprentices, and they were the younger ones among them. I saw a bald doll, slapping its fat little hand: "I'm laughing so hard. That little monster in red dares to say that Master is dead. I wonder how many bowls of rice he has eaten?" I saw the bald doll next to him. Another kid with pigtails said with a naive smile: "I guess he only eats half a bowl of rice for each meal, just like our aunts." Then several children nearby looked at the doll with pigtails in confusion, and one of them said seriously Asked: "Why?" The doll with pigtails said: "Didn't you see that little guy in red looks like a sissy?" "What is a sissy?" "A sissy just eats half a bowl of rice?" ?¡±¡ A bunch of real little monsters were chattering there. Fortunately, a little monster shouted: "Look, Master and that sissy are starting to fight." A group of little weirdos stopped discussing their weird ideas and looked at Chen Feng and Chen Feng on the field seriously. The scarlet-clothed monk moved. Seeing that Chen Feng ignored him and didn't answer his words, the monk in scarlet clothes was secretly angry. He raised his sword and saw a cold sword light flashing. "Sword energy!" Even the Xuanling realm referee was shocked. There are not many True Spirit Realm monks who can send out sword energy from a thousand steps away and confidently injure the enemy. But when I saw Chen Feng again, I was shocked again. I thought I was dazzled, but I saw Chen Feng standing on the same spot unscathed, as if he hadn't moved at all. Next to them, a group of Chen Feng's child disciples were commenting on the pair of scarlet-clothed monks, and they were making a mess of all kinds of weird words. But among Chen Feng¡¯s disciples, the older ones, even those over seven or eight years old, kept their mouths shut with serious expressions on their faces, as if they were afraid that they would become as childish as the junior disciples if they opened their mouths. Of course, on the other side, the relatives and friends of the Feiyi monk are also discussing. "Why did Qian Jun's sword fail just now?" "I didn't see it clearly either?" An old man said with a sinking face: "His opponent used the micro flash technique, so it seemed like he didn't move. Unexpectedly, Qian Jun's sword An opponent is so strong, alas bad luck." And the moment he spoke, the scarlet-clothed monk became even more impatient with Chen Feng's indifferent contempt for him, and he shouted loudly and became angry. Flash in front of Chen Feng and fight in close combat. After using a thunder and lightning talisman, the tip of the sword was like a straight lightning bolt, piercing Chen Feng's throat. "Not bad!" Chen Feng thought in his heart, and at the same time, he shifted his position to one side, and thought that maybe after the second round of The Rise of Kings, most of the inferior True Spirit Realm, Dao Spirit Realm and Xuan Spirit Realm have been eliminated. , naturally the opponent he faces now appears to be stronger. It¡¯s just the strength of the opponent The thunder and lightning talisman slid strangely above Chen Feng¡¯s head, and the tip of the sword did not even touch Chen Feng¡¯s shadow. After the scarlet-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, he turned around angrily and found Chen Feng's figure, and then attacked Chen Feng with a combination of talisman swords. The reason why Chen Feng dealt with him was that he first wanted to gain more experience in fighting against the monks in the Rise of the King battle, and secondly, he did not want his opponent to lose too badly and lose too much confidence. "Draw your sword!" After dozens of consecutive moves without catching Chen Feng, the scarlet-clothed monk's heart sank sharply. He was confident that he had the strength to hit the top 100 in the Rise of the King battle, but he didn't. I thought that at the beginning of the second round, I would encounter a true spirit like Chen Feng. It¡¯s hard to say whether he was unlucky or lucky. At this time, the scarlet-clothed monk only felt frightened and mixed with a great sense of humiliation. After fighting for a long time, the opponent didn't even move his sword. Is it really unreasonable? ! "If I draw the sword, your confidence will collapse Fellow Taoist How about you surrender voluntarily?" After the fight, Chen Feng suddenly felt very boring. After the difference in cultivation between the two sides, he didn't know how to start. , once the Zhenshan Sword is released, will the opponent still have a way to survive? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But now, Chen Feng's understanding of swordsmanship has surpassed the mind and sword control, and has reached the stage of swordsman's consciousness, which means that this is the second level of the integration of man and sword.?. ??????????????? The Feiyi monk has not yet reached the stage of wielding a sword with his mind. His swordsmanship may seem sharp, but in Chen Feng¡¯s eyes, it is nothing but rough. For a while, Chen Feng¡¯s group of relatives and friends and a bunch of dolls were there again to give advice. "Haha the master is too powerful, and that sissy is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth." A doll with a few golden hairs on its head said, patting its little hands. Next to him, a cute and round three- or four-year-old girl asked with some confusion: "Is Master very powerful? How powerful?" The doll with a few golden hairs on its head glanced at the girl: "I'm telling you, You don¡¯t understand.¡± ¡°Why don¡¯t I understand? You are bullying me!¡± the little girl was angry. At the same time, the scarlet-clothed monk swore in anger and suddenly stabbed Chen Feng with his sword, but Chen Feng gently pinched the tip of the sword between his two fingers. The scarlet-clothed monk's expression suddenly changed. The referee also suddenly widened his eyes. "Well, if I don't give you any clues, you might not want to admit defeat!" Chen Feng didn't see him move, and the scarlet-clothed monk's sword, ding! After a loud bang, it suddenly broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground. "You don't understand the heart of the sword, how can you know how to make your sword stronger? Otherwise, how could it be crushed by me so easily? Today I crush your sword, but tomorrow, you may become a real sword cultivator. "Perhaps due to the influence of a bunch of child apprentices, Chen Feng now also has some mother-in-law, he smiled and said to the stunned Feiyi monk. "My sword is a Xuanbao-level sword, my sword is a Xuanbao-level sword" After that, the monk in Feiyi only knew this sentence repeatedly. After the referee came over, he actually asked the Feiyi monk: "Are you sure you are using a Xuanbao-level sword?" "If it is not a Xuanbao-level sword, how can my sword emit sword energy?" The Feiyi monk looked dull. asked the referee in return. Before the referee could decide the winner or loser, Chen Feng¡¯s disciples had already stood up. "It's boring. I thought that little monster would fight the master for 300 rounds." "Since he is a little monster, how could he fight the master for 300 rounds?" "What are you talking about? I said he is a big monster. Come on." "I'm going to talk too much, huh!" "You want to fight?" "Just fight." Then I saw two five- and six-year-old children jumping around and fighting each other. The group of children also dispersed quite quickly, as if they were accustomed to this kind of thing, and soon made way for a large circle to watch. However, after an older disciple shouted, the two children who were using force immediately stopped: "Have you fought enough? Let's board the ship, or we will leave you two here." And Chen Feng's first battle was It ended without much excitement. The next day, his second battle came, and the thirty monks from Sickle Mountain who participated in the second round of preliminary battles all passed the first round with a complete victory. Of course, Chen Feng's quota to participate in the second round of preliminary competition does not occupy the original quota in Sickle Mountain. He is considered a special quota for the Beicheng Lord's Mansion. If Chen Feng did not want to cause trouble and criticism, he could directly choose from the shortlisted competition. start. It is because although he is now very famous in a certain range in alchemy, his cultivation and actual combat ability are relatively unknown. For a place like Xiangshu City that is nearly ten million miles deep, he used to be in Heliu. A little fame is almost negligible, and ten years have passed. ¡î¡î¡î¡î¡î (Old Chong: Today I talked to the editor-in-chief of our group. He said that it is difficult for my book to be promoted on the homepage. This will undoubtedly have a great impact on the old Chongso please try your best. Give me more support. It¡¯s hard to say, but there may be a glimmer of hope. The editor also said that I might be able to add more in the future But ten thousand years is too long. Just seize the day. Friends who like this book, please Brothers who have not collected this book, please register or log in to collect it. 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