Peerless Martial Soul

"Or is it that in the eyes of Sect Leader Zhongli, you are only allowed to poach people, but we are not allowed to imitate them?"

After hearing such sarcasm, many elders on the high platform sneered.

The attitudes of the three major sword sects are already very clear.

They just deliberately take advantage of the rules!

Not only that, but Chen Feng, the proudest person of the Tianshu Sword Sect, must also be blamed for being the first to start the attack.

In this way, even if someone is dissatisfied, it will be difficult to refute it confidently.

The next game cannot be changed!

Luo Xingchen's expression was indifferent, looking just like usual.

However, He Tianyi, the special envoy of the sect master who was close to him, had already seen the flash of anger in his eyes.

Until now, he had said nothing about the four major sword sects joining forces to oppress the Tianshu sword sect.

That's just because Zhongli Yaoqin himself is always depressed.

After all, he still owed Zhongli Changfeng his life, so how could he really be indifferent.

But now, Tianshu Sword Sect shows a strong posture and wants to return.

The three major sword sects have joined forces to this extent!

"The Sword Sect does not respect the way of swordsmanship and only wants to eradicate dissidents..."

"If we, the Galaxy Sword Sect, let them continue to be rampant, I am afraid they will die!"

Luo Xingchen sighed deeply in his heart.

But as the sect leader in charge of the entire Galaxy Sword Sect, there are many things that he can't do directly just because he wants to.

Although the three major sword sects took advantage of the loopholes in the rules, he could not stop them.

Otherwise, there will be someone who favors the Tianshu Sword Sect!

However, he looked at Chen Feng in the martial arts arena from a distance.

His face was as calm and collected as ever, and he looked completely confident.

The result of this draw seemed to have no impact on him.

"Maybe this kid can really open people's eyes again."

Luo Xingchen's heart moved slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

The next moment, his voice reached the ears of several sect leaders lightly.

"In that case, let's continue reading."

I always felt that that boy's eyes were full of cunning.

"Game start!"

The loud sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Witnessed by countless people, Chen Feng took the lead in walking into the center of the martial arts arena.

The other participating disciples retreated outside the formation.

On the other side, there was a team of seven from the Tianquan Sword Sect.

Gu Tianke and others looked sideways at Qi Junhao.

"No need to go up, just admit defeat."

"Anyway, you will be beaten down if you go up, and you will be embarrassed by our Tianquan Sword Sect."

Qi Junhao, who was originally from Kaiyang Sword Sect, clenched his fists tightly and his face turned red with anger.

If it hadn't been for the sect leader speaking in person this time, he would definitely not have joined the Tianquan Sword Sect!

This atmosphere is unbearable!

You know, with his strength, he is the weakest among the six people in front of him.

But after all, he is one of the top ten true disciples of the entire Galaxy Sword Sect!

Who in the stands dares to speak to him like this?

Qi Junhao's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Chen Feng, who had been waiting for him for a long time. His heart was filled with reluctance.

"No matter how strong Chen Feng is, if I don't even dare to challenge him, how can I cultivate immortality?"

The next moment, he flew forward and came to Chen Feng.

However, what Qi Jun Hao never expected was.

As soon as he came on the court, all the disciples in the audience booed.

"Just admit defeat!"

"You can't beat Chen Feng!"

"Hurry up and admit defeat, we want to see Yan Zimo beat Sikong Hao!"

…

Such voices came from all directions.

Even the disciples of Kaiyang Sword Sect are like this!

At this time, Qi Junhao felt that his life had never been so humiliating.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that he is one of the top ten true disciples!

Also extremely proud!

And the only one who didn't treat him with such disdain was standing in front of him.

Chen Feng stared at him seriously and suddenly spoke.

"When the competition is over, do you want to come to Tianshu Sword Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Junhao's heart skipped a beat.

Chen Feng is actually poaching him!

"Deliberately shaking my will, is this your battle strategy?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng slowly shook his head.

"Those sounds were harsh though."

"But I have to say, you really can't beat me."

Qi Junhao finally broke out!

As soon as you enter the main formation, the game begins.

An extremely violent and powerful aura immediately erupted from his body.

"Whether we win or not, we have to fight first!"

The next moment, he directly used his biggest trump card without reservation.

The dazzling golden light moves from far to near, like a golden snake dancing wildly.

boom!

Following a loud noise, all the disciples in the stands held their breath and concentrated.

Could it be that Qi Junhao could really hurt Chen Feng?

Everyone wants to see what the outcome will be.

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

The crisp sound of kneeling down sounded immediately!

The glory faded.

Qi Junhao was seen kneeling stiffly a thousand meters away from Chen Feng, unable to move at all.

There was an absolutely powerful pressure pressing down on him.

The despairing disparity in strength...

From beginning to end, Chen Feng didn't even move a step!

He looked calmly at Qi Junhao in front of him and spoke slowly.

"The title of Top Ten True Disciples actually means nothing."

"Next, you will definitely suffer a lot of cold looks and ridicule."

"But, at least, I admire you."

"Because you are like me, fearless and move forward courageously!"

When Chen Feng said this, the entire audience was still silent.

After he finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar!

Hello Chen Feng!

How dare you say that the title of the top ten true disciples means nothing.

So many disciples present were extremely jealous of this title. But it seemed worthless in his mouth.

"Chen Feng is too arrogant!"

"That's right, and extremely hypocritical!"

In the eyes of everyone, Qi Junhao was simply asking for embarrassment.

But this Chen Feng insisted on saying something nice.

Everyone looked at Qi Junhao in the field with disdain.

"Qi Junhao, isn't he really moved by these nonsense words?"

And there were only a few voices mixed in with these taunts.

"But, for Chen Feng, the top ten true disciples are really nothing special."

"The only one who can fight him is probably Yan Zimo."

However, these sounds are too weak.

No one cares.

Outside the martial arts arena, all the participating disciples of the Tianquan Sword Sect, except Yan Zimo, sneered.

Gu Tianke's eyes were dark and his expression was extremely cold.

Others can't see it, but they know it very well.

As one of the top ten true disciples, Chen Feng was actually looking at them when he said those words.

Chen Feng was completely provoking them!

As for Qi Junhao, he is a waste in their eyes!

"The first competition, Tianshu Sword Sect, Chen Feng won——"

High in the sky, a huge light curtain suddenly lit up.

Among them, the names of the five major sword sects appeared. At this time, a point suddenly appeared next to Tianshu Sword Sect!