Peerless Martial Soul

However, it seemed like she wanted to slap him in the face.

Before he finished speaking, a drake's voice suddenly sounded behind Tuoba Hongxin's head.

"What kind of formation can trap him?"

"Tuoba, don't think you can trap that kid with some dirty tricks."

"Old man, I'm right here, let's see who can do tricks!"

Hearing this, several sect leaders looked sideways.

A figure came quickly from far to near.

It's the weird elder shaman!

After him, Chen Feng and five others strode over.

They were all smiling and extremely confident.

Even when he saw the Tianquan Sword Sect's team, his expression remained unchanged.

As soon as Gu Tianke saw Chen Feng's smiling face, the unknown anger in his heart surged.

He stepped forward and snorted coldly.

"Chen Feng, you guys are really impressive."

"Elders, sect leaders, and even the sect masters have to wait for you."

While talking, Chen Feng and the other five people had already appeared on the martial arts field.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile.

"The strongest one always appears last."

"The fact that we dare to arrive last means we have this confidence."

After saying that, his gaze passed over Gu Tianke and fell on a familiar person.

The young man was dressed in the exclusive clothing of a true disciple of the Tianquan Sword Sect. He had a tall figure and an unparalleled handsome face.

Sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and a pair of naturally smiling eyes.

Unlike anyone else, this person just stood there quietly, making ordinary people afraid to look directly at him.

As if aware of Chen Feng's gaze, the man looked sideways.

Then, he smiled and nodded.

Just this subtle move made Chen Feng feel confident.

This person is undoubtedly Yan Zimo!

He is completely different from other Tianquan Sword Sect disciples.

The martial arts arena is hundreds of miles wide.

There is a large formation of guardians at the edge to ensure that the disciples in the stands will not be implicated.

Five teams with varying numbers of people.

Among them, there is no doubt that the characters from Tianshu Sword Sect are the few.

Only five people!

There is no substitute!

"The Tianshu Sword Sect is still shabby. It can only produce five people."

"How dare you aspire to win the laurels after being so desolate?"

"I think it's better to give up as soon as possible to avoid the physical pain."

Among the Tianquan Sword Sect, Gu Tianke, Ji Lingxiao and others were constantly sarcastic and sarcastic.

In their opinion, the only people on Chen Feng's side who deserved caution were two people.

Chen Feng and Sikong Hao!

It seems that the auras of the other three people have just broken through the Shifang Cave Heaven Realm.

Even Qi Junhao, the weakest member of the Tianquan Sword Sect's team, might be able to defeat one of them.

It wasn't worth even a glance from them.

After listening to these words, Chen Feng finally spoke.

His voice was not loud, but everyone in the huge martial arts arena could hear him clearly.

"For a mere sect competition, five people are enough."

"Believe it or not, just the five of us can get full marks in this sect competition."

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was in an uproar!

Chen Feng, so crazy!

Where does he have the confidence to make such wild claims!

For a time, the boos continued, almost turning the sky upside down.

At this moment, a faint voice instantly reached every corner of the martial arts arena.

"Quiet!"

Sect Master, speak up!

The martial arts arena, which was originally boiling, fell silent for an instant.

Luo Xingchen stepped forward and looked at everyone from the high platform.

"This is our Galaxy Sword Sect's annual sect competition."

"You must have heard about some news."

"I won't waste any more words."

He spoke slowly.

This sect competition is the same as usual.

The first day is an individual competition, and who will play against whom is determined by drawing lots.

Whoever wins will get one point for the sword sect.

The second and third days are team competitions.

Each team will send at least five people to compete with the other four teams.

Whichever team wins, that sword sect gets two points.

The fourth day is the challenge.

Each person cannot be challenged by a maximum of ten people in a row.

Whoever wins will get one point for the sword sect.

After the three rounds of the competition, the Jianzong with the highest points became the first in this competition.

"In other words, Chen Feng and the others must ensure a complete victory in order to get full marks!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

Many disciples in the stands were excited.

Soon, the results of the draw on the stage came out.

However, something unexpected happened.

The first game is between Tianquan Sword Sect and Tianshu Sword Sect!

Among them, Chen Feng versus Qi Junhao!

As for Sikong Hao, he was fighting against Yan Zimo!

The result of the lottery made the whole audience feel silent for a while.

Then, it boiled again.

Behind Yan Zimo, all the competing disciples of the Tianquan Sword Sect were laughing wildly.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you were talking so shamelessly just a second ago. What cruel words did you say?"

"I was slapped in the face the next second."

"How does it feel?"

They have been suppressed enough by Chen Feng. Now, as long as they can see Chen Feng deflated, everyone will be happy.

However, faced with countless cynicism.

Chen Feng turned to look at Sikong Hao.

"Can you?"

Sikong Hao nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

"good!"

Chen Feng turned to look at everyone, his face still as indifferent as usual.

He is still so confident.

"I still say the same thing."

"With just the five of us, we can get full marks in this sect competition."

As soon as Chen Feng said this, the whole audience was in an uproar again.

In the stands, everyone looked at the lottery results and couldn't believe it at all.

They talk loudly and are not afraid of being overheard.

"Chen Feng is extremely powerful. This is known to all, and we all recognize it."

"But how dare he say so!"

"You don't take Yan Zimo seriously!"

Especially the disciples of Tianquan Sword Sect, their faces were red with anger.

"Not only do they not take Senior Brother Yan Zimo seriously, they also don't take our Tianquan Sword Sect seriously at all!"

"According to the results of the draw."

"Except for his point against Qi Junhao, it is impossible for the other four to score another point!"

In addition to Sikong Hao's fight against Yan Zimo, Que Yuanzhou is about to fight against Guang Wanluo, the first cave in the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm.

Que Yuanyi will fight against Ji Lingxiao, who is the second best in the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm.

And Yin Haoran also has to fight against Xue Jingchen, the second cave in the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm!

Every opponent seems to have a head start on Tianshu Sword Sect!

It is really difficult not to make people doubt whether there is a secret operation!

On the high platform, Zhongli Yaoqin's beautiful eyes were drawn back from the lottery result of the light curtain.

She slowly looked at the door owner behind her.

"I dare to ask the sect master. He temporarily put the three strongest true disciples of the Sword Sect under the same sect just to deal with our Tianshu Sword Sect."

"Is this reasonable?"

Hearing this, the three sect leaders looked at each other and then laughed.

Their eyes were full of provocation and pride, and they all looked over.

Tuoba Sect Master spoke with great air.

"What did Master Zhongli say?" "Since your Tianshu Sword Sect can poach people from other Sword Sects, why can't we?"