Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1963 The Power of Six Hundred Dragons!

He looked at Chen Ziyuan and curled his lips slightly. Chen Ziyuan understood and followed Chen Feng, and the two left.

Soon, they returned to the small courtyard where Chen Feng lived.

After the two entered and sat down, Chen Feng looked at Chen Ziyuan and said with a smile: "Ziyuan. In a few days, the final battle will begin. When I compete with the masters from the Middle Court and the Upper Court, our gambling can begin again. .”

"Ah, is it true?" When Chen Ziyuan heard this, she immediately beamed with joy and her eyes lit up.

Not to mention, after Chen Feng forced her to open a gambling game, she actually became addicted, and then Chen Feng refused to let her open it. She was still a little regretful.

When I heard that it could be reopened, I immediately became very excited.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Of course, the reason why I didn't let you set up a gambling bureau before is because basically everyone in the House of Commons already knows my strength. Even if we set up a gambling bureau, they will not be fooled. Why do it in vain? Woolen cloth?"

"But the people in the Middle Court and the Upper Court may not be sure. If you offer such terrifying odds, the people in the Middle Court and the Upper Court will still fall for it because they don't know my strength."

"Brother Chen, you are right."

Chen Ziyuan smiled and said: "When they heard that you came from the lower house, they must be full of contempt."

"I am from the Middle Court. I know that the Upper Court looks down on the Middle Court, and the Middle Court looks down on the Lower Court!"

The two said a few more words, and Chen Ziyuan reluctantly said goodbye and left.

After she left, Chen Feng sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Now that he is practicing, he has no stagnation and a smooth path. The only thing that can stop him is the Xuanhuang Stone.

This time, Chen Feng got another thousand Xuanhuang stones, and Chen Feng will use them all for his cultivation.

He sat cross-legged again, with black and yellow stones piled up into a hill in front of him.

Chen Feng pressed his hands on it. Within his body, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Light Pearl was running wildly, and the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's power surged out overwhelmingly. The extremely tyrannical power continued to destroy the Xuanhuang Stone.

Then, the strong black and yellow power quickly transformed in Chen Feng's body.

The black and yellow power continued to pour in, and Chen Feng's power of subduing the Dragon Arhat surged wildly. His Pearl of Light, the Subduing Dragon Arhat, was also radiant.

Moreover, the light is getting brighter and brighter, and the Pearl of Light of Arhat Subduing the Dragon is getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, when all the thousand black and yellow stones were broken, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Pearl of Light became a bit larger than before, becoming as big as the belly of a thumb.

At this time, Chen Feng opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and was shocked.

Suddenly, dark golden light flashed on the surface of his body, and with a buzzing sound, an extremely powerful shock wave was sent out.

In this small courtyard, dark golden light suddenly shone, and Chen Feng shrouded it, extremely powerful, like a dark golden Arhat!

Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "The power of six hundred dragons. Now, my power has reached the power of six hundred dragons, which is one-fifth stronger than before!"

"Moreover, we are not far away from condensing the second Dragon-Subduing Arhat Light Pearl."

"As long as the second light pearl of Arhat Subduing the Dragon is condensed, I will have the power of a thousand dragons. At that time, I will be able to break through the second heaven of the General Outline of the Arhat Sutra of Subduing the Dragon, and my strength will be rapidly improved!"

There were three days between the end of the competition in the lower house and the beginning of the competition in the entire outer courtyard.

During these three days, Chen Feng only left the Wudong Academy to visit Aunt Mei and Han Yu'er. The rest of the time was spent practicing in his own courtyard, tempering the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Pearl of Light.

In three days, his strength became stronger, and the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat also became more refined.

Three days later, one morning, Chen Feng came to the square.

At this time, Jian Mingjun was already waiting there. When he saw Chen Feng, he nodded slowly.

Then, a force spread out from his body and enveloped Chen Feng.

Chen Feng only felt a swish, and the scenery flashed in front of him, and then he crossed the space at an extremely fast speed. In just a few blinks, he crossed a distance of several kilometers and arrived at another floating mountain. .

This floating mountain is about the same size as the floating mountain where the lower courtyard is located, but it is as gorgeous as it used to be, with five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the pavilion. There are beautiful buildings and tall palaces everywhere.

Moreover, each palace is equipped with a small square, which is extremely luxurious and elegant.

If the Fukong Mountain where the Lower Court is located is a slum, this place can almost be called a palace!

Jian Mingjun smiled and said: "This time, the entire outer courtyard competition will be held in the upper courtyard!"

"When the time comes, we will come here every day."

Chen Feng nodded, and suddenly his heart moved, and he asked: "My lord, the upper court is here, so where is the inner court?"

"Oh, where is the inner courtyard?" Jian Mingjun glanced at Chen Feng, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "I can't tell you this. You will know it yourself when the time comes. You will be surprised if I keep it!"

Chen Feng nodded and asked no more questions.

The two of them walked along the steps towards the peak of the Floating Mountain. On the top of the Floating Mountain, there was a high platform, where the competition in the outer courtyard was held.

The two of them were walking up when suddenly, a group of people came from the side road. In front of them was a middle-aged man in his fifties, about the same age as Jian Mingjun.

Behind him were several young people under the age of thirty, both men and women.

A group of people walked towards this side talking and laughing.

Then, they saw Jian Mingjun and Chen Feng.

The middle-aged man at the head showed a joking smile on his face, turned around and whispered a few words. Then, the young men suddenly looked over here happily, talking to each other while looking, with expressions on their faces. It's full of jokes and ridicule.

Suddenly, someone said something, and then they pointed at Chen Feng and burst into joking laughter.

Chen Feng frowned and looked at them.

He vaguely heard words like death, waste, and humiliation.

Obviously, what they said was definitely not a good thing.

Jian Mingjun pulled Chen Feng and said calmly: "Those are people from the Intermediate Court. Don't be familiar with them. If there is a conflict later, try to give in."

"Try to give in as much as possible? Why?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Anger was already rising in his heart.

Jian Mingjun looked at Chen Feng and said helplessly: "Do you think I'm asking you to give in to suppress you? I'm doing it for your own good!"

"You know, they are from the Middle Court. The strength of our Lower House is the lowest among the three houses. Our Lower House just can't hold its head high in front of the Upper House and Middle House."

"Even if you are the new king, even if you are the first in the lower house competition, you will still not be their opponent!"