Peerless Martial Soul

This time, he faced the master ranked ninth on the inner sect's rookie list.

This master obviously studied the methods he used in the first two battles very deeply. Therefore, when he came up, he was neither conservative nor overconfident, but tried his best to attack Chen Feng like a storm.

But for Chen Feng, it was still useless.

Chen Feng kept using Misty Steps to dodge his attacks, then found a flaw and gently stretched out his right index finger.

With just one finger again, Chen Feng broke through his defense and pierced his right chest.

The expert was seriously injured and quickly admitted defeat.

"Win, win again! Still with just one finger!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples who were watching around the Life and Death Stage suddenly exclaimed.

Chen Feng defeated his opponents in several consecutive games with just one finger. The news spread throughout the sect and shocked everyone. Therefore, everyone is discussing who can force Chen Feng to use the second move. Today, many people have placed their hopes on Chen Feng's opponent, but unfortunately, Chen Feng still only used one move.

Now basically, a consensus has been formed. As long as Chen Feng is given a chance to make a move, the battle will be over.

At this time, Sun Hua stood up from the ground with a smile, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Chen defeated his opponent with just one move again. I just used one move to bet on Senior Brother Chen. If you win, come over to me and collect the money."

It turned out that when Chen Feng was fighting just now, Sun Hua had already opened a gambling game.

Not to mention, Sun Hua is indeed from a business family and has a very good business mind.

The gambling games he opened were very diverse. They were not just about beating Chen Feng to lose or beating Chen Feng to win, but they were divided into many types. For example, if you buy Chen Feng, you will win, if you buy Chen Feng, you will win in one move, if you buy Chen Feng, you will win in three moves, if you buy Chen Feng, you will win in ten moves, and so on.

Very flexible, and his gameplay is also very interesting. So many people place bets. Those with a rich fortune can take out hundreds or even thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones. Those with an average fortune can just play with three or five yuan. Anyway, they don't feel bad if they lose.

The seemingly inconspicuous gambling game actually brought Sun Hua a lot of benefits, because most people lost, and only a very small part won, because no one was optimistic that Chen Feng could win with one move. There are many people who bet on him to win, but basically they all bet on him to win with ten moves.

Sun Hua can be said to have made a lot of money.

Slowly walking down the stage of life and death, Chen Feng walked out. Everyone spontaneously made way for him. Their eyes looking at Chen Feng were filled with wonder and admiration.

In the Dragon Vein Continent, the strong are respected, and the same is true in the Qianyuan Sect. The strong can be respected and admired. Chen Feng has won the respect of everyone with his performance.

Han Yu'er came up to him with a smile: "Junior brother, you are awesome!"

White Mo King King Kong and others also gathered around and looked at him with reverence. In their eyes, Chen Feng had become a banner of the outer sect and their leader.

At this time, Zhao Duanliu's voice echoed around the entire life and death platform, and he said in a deep voice: "All the promoted disciples, go to the life and death platform No. 1, and draw lots separately, and the seven-to-four competition will be held tomorrow."

Chen Feng and others came to the life and death platform No. 1, and almost all the disciples who were watching also came here, wanting to witness who would fight who tomorrow.

Originally, these inner sect disciples did not take the qualifying competition of new disciples seriously. In their opinion, the strength of these new disciples was far inferior to theirs. What was there to see?

But this year is different. This year, Chen Feng and his team are truly a golden generation without compromise.

Many of the top ten or even top twenty people on the newcomer list are stronger than the senior brothers and sisters who have been in the inner sect for several years.

The four words "Golden Generation" came from the mouth of the sect leader himself. No one dared to doubt it, and no one would doubt it.

Chen Feng and the other seven winners came to the life and death stage No. 1. Chen Feng glanced at them and found that they were basically acquaintances. Yang Jingtian, Han Zixuan, Shen Yanbing, etc. were all there. This was all within Chen Feng's expectation. They were all very strong, so it was no surprise that they could advance.

Seeing Chen Feng, Shen Yanbing nodded slightly to him. Although his face was still cold and there was no smile, he also showed some kindness. Yang Jingtian naturally snorted with disdain and turned his head away, his face full of disdain. Han Zixuan remained expressionless, still wearing a dead face.

Besides them, Chen Feng also saw someone.

This is a fat man, a soft fat man, chubby, pink and tender, who looks very cute, with a smile on his face, like the smiling Maitreya Buddha, and his small eyes narrowed.

Chen Feng glanced at him, then looked at him again, and finally confirmed that he had never seen him before, and this person was a stranger. Chen Feng's memory has always been very good, and he actually remembers almost all of the four hundred newly promoted inner sect disciples.