Peerless Martial Soul

These three battles of the Seventh and the Fourth were not held at the same time, but in sequence, within one day. This is to ensure that everyone in the sect can watch these three duels and have a sufficient understanding of the strength of these six disciples.

The first battle is between Chen Feng and Yuan Chao.

Yuan Chao flew onto the life and death stage lightly, while Chen Feng walked up slowly step by step as before. However, this time no one dared to laugh at him.

Yuan Chao looked at Chen Feng and said lightly: "I heard that you are very powerful and no one can force you to use the second move. Unfortunately, this record will be ended today. Not only can you use the second move, but you can also Within a short time Zong was defeated and even killed by me.”

He bared his teeth and revealed a bloodthirsty smile: "Don't worry, I won't hold back."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, I won't hold back."

Yuan Chao's face turned cold: "You dare to talk to me like this, you really don't know how to live or die. I originally wanted to give you a pleasure, but just wait for me. After a while, I will seal your blood and cut off your tongue." , so that you can't shout out the two words of admitting defeat, and then calmly subdue you. As long as you don't shout the two words of admitting defeat, it doesn't count as my violation of the sect's rules, and no one can do anything to me! Don't worry , I will take care of you slowly and make your life worse than death."

Chen Feng said lightly: "Are you done?"

Yuan Chao felt that he was being despised and roared: "Since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, punched out with both fists, and the two cyclones were like two thousand-year-old vines, intertwined with each other, and flew towards Chen Feng.

The two cyclones not only have the same shape as thousand-year-old vines, but also the color of the cyclones has an extremely deep, even iron-colored green, just like the hardness of those old mountain vines that have grown for thousands of years. Like the skin of iron.

Seeing this scene, among the many elders sitting on the cliff, an elder smiled at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face next to him: "Elder Yuan, your nephew has a very good talent. He has already practiced this old vine boxing." You have to have some skills.”

"Yes," another inner sect elder nearby said, complimenting Elder Yuan: "In my opinion, at least three points of true meaning have been obtained."

Elder Yuan twirled his beard and smiled slightly: "My nephew has been smart since he was a child, and has a very strong understanding. He can master all martial arts in one go. It's just that he has a low-key temperament and is not as showy as others. What’s the use of the inner sect just creating this and that reputation? When we finally meet my nephew, aren’t we going to reveal our true colors?”

His last words were obviously sarcastic about Chen Feng. Elder Yuan then said with a smile: "It's just that this time, in the qualifying competition for new disciples, my nephew has to show his strength no matter how low-key he is."

The elder next to him was obviously trying to please him, so he quickly asked with interest: "Elder Yuan, do you think that how many moves can Chen Feng sustain?"

Elder Yuan stretched out a slap, then turned it over and said, "Ten moves at most."

At this time, under the stage of life and death, Shenhua had already laid out the bet and shouted loudly: "Here, come and place your bet! There are three ways to place your bet today. First, Senior Brother Chen wins with one move. Second , Senior Brother Chen wins with one to ten moves. Third, Senior Brother Chen wins with ten moves."

Someone asked in confusion: "Why is your gambling today different from before? Isn't there an option to force Chen Feng to lose?"

Sun Hua laughed and said: "Senior Brother Chen will definitely win today, so I won't cheat any money."

As an elder of the inner sect, he was very powerful. Although he was so far away from Sun Hua, Sun Hua's voice still reached Elder Yuan's ears. He snorted coldly, looking a little dissatisfied: "Young man who doesn't know how to live or die!"

It is said that Lao Tengquan was a senior master of the Qianyuan Sect. When he was traveling in the mountains, he accidentally saw two thousand-year-old ancient vines that had gained spiritual intelligence. They fought with each other and came up with this boxing method inspired by it.

After practicing Lao Teng Fist, you can release the strong energy as tough as Lao Teng to entangle the enemy. If the enemy is entangled by Lao Teng, it will be like being entangled by a thousand-year-old python, and his bones will be broken. The tendons were broken, the internal organs were shattered and he died.

Yuan Chao looked at Chen Feng with a proud face, as if he had seen the tragic scene in which Chen Feng was entangled in two thousand-year-old giant vine-like cyclones, strangled, and died with all his bones broken.

He lowered his hands, seemingly unresponsive, but in fact he was paying close attention to Chen Feng's every move, thinking secretly in his heart: "Chen Feng is said to have an extremely magical footwork that can easily avoid the opponent's attacks, and I The purpose of using this move is not to kill him, but to force him to dodge. There is a murderous intention in this move of mine. If he wants to hide, he can only dodge in three directions, but I am already prepared. Wherever he hides, I will immediately follow him and hit him with a killing move!"