Shinto Dantei

Chen Qingfeng became more and more courageous as he fought. The sword in his hand flew up and down, calmly and fiercely, and his killing intent was concentrated.

For a moment, Liu Muyang was so suppressed that he could not lift his head.

Facing Chen Qingfeng's sword with increasingly murderous intent, Liu Muyang looked a little embarrassed when dealing with it.

The rushing boxing technique also failed to live up to its initial ferocity, appearing to be awkward.

"I was careless and underestimated you earlier. It's an honor for you to be able to force me to use my true abilities."

Chen Qingfeng laughed ferociously, and the sword contained even more terrifying energy.

Keep moving forward!

Many disciples saw this and couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

The gap between front and back is too big!

Could it be that Senior Brother Chen really had reservations before?

Or is it that Liu Muyang's punch consumed too much energy?

Naturally, many disciples didn't know what was going on, and the only one who really knew it was Duan Zehua.

The corners of his mouth curved.

If he loses this battle of geniuses, the worst he can do is return the spiritual mines he won from the Black Flame Sect last time.

It looks like you are losing, but you are actually winning more.

After Chen Qingfeng left the Black Flame Sect, he no longer had to worry about the ancient Chen clan.

Without the intervention of the ancient Chen clan, wouldn't it be easy to destroy the Black Flame Sect?

Duan Zehua is an insidious and cruel person. Every step he takes is carefully considered.

"If this continues, Senior Brother Chen will turn defeat into victory!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Senior Brother Chen has never been defeated, how can he turn defeat into victory?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Chen is going to win."

"Come on, defeat them!"

"After defeating Liu Muyang, who among the remaining disciples of the Chiluo Sect can fight?"

"Senior Brother Chen, the eternal god!"

All the disciples showed joy.

Previously, when Chen Qingfeng was suppressed repeatedly, their hearts seemed to be grasped by a hand.

That kind of unspeakable frustration has nowhere to express.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Chen suddenly showed his strength after experiencing some setbacks.

Is Liu Muyang strong enough?

Among the nearby sects, he is the most famous genius.

Wasn't he defeated steadily by Senior Brother Chen?

All the disciples were very excited.

Excited, ecstatic.

Especially the alternate players clenched their fists.

so happy!

All these years, living in the shadow of Chiluo Sect, not to mention how painful it was.

Finally, we see a glimmer of hope.

And all of this was brought about by Senior Brother Chen!

laugh!

On the stage, Chen Qingfeng's sword slashed across Liu Muyang's body in a flash.

Liu Muyang's pupils opened angrily, and he roared, trying to use his spiritual energy to continue to hold up the light curtain of the rushing fist technique. However, the sword energy was sharp and cut through his body in an instant, sending him flying away.

On the chest, there was suddenly a cut that was deep enough to show the bone.

"Hoo, hoo."

Liu Muyang took a few steps back, his face pale.

He tried his best to summon his strength again, but found that he could not muster it after clenching his fists several times.

"You give up, I won't kill you."

Chen Qingfeng put away his sword with an indifferent expression.

Liu Muyang groaned and clenched his teeth.

After a few breaths, he closed his eyes reluctantly, "I lost."

boom!

The whole audience burst into cheers.

All the Black Flame Sect disciples were excited and extremely happy.

The spiritual mines that were exported in the last Tianjiao battle were finally won back!

Moreover, looking at Senior Brother Chen, he seems to still have some energy left to fight.

Next, if we win two or three more games, this time the Prodigy Battle can be said to be a complete victory!

Of course, we have lost too many things over the years, and it is definitely impossible to turn around and rise in one breath, but being able to make some gains can be considered a victory.

Liu Muyang limped off the ring and covered his wound with his hand.

It has to be said that this wound, which is so deep that one can see the bone, is real.

Chen Qingfeng's attacks were quite ruthless.

The punch he had punched earlier clearly made him hold a grudge.

Chengshan took away the tokens on the table, but he didn't look very happy.

Quite simply, he couldn't be happy.

This competition was a little weird from beginning to end.

In terms of strength, Chen Qingfeng definitely could not be Liu Muyang's opponent, but he just won.

Thinking of what he said at the beginning, Chengshan felt even worse in his heart.

As expected, Chen Qingfeng stood on the ring and slowly turned to look at Chengshan, "Uncle Cheng, you have also seen my strength. Marrying me safely is the best destination. I also have the strength to lead the Black Flame Sect out of the predicament alone. !”

Cheng Anran's face turned pale and she bit her lip lightly.

No matter what, she won't agree.

Ye Chen looked at all this with a half-smile.

Things are getting more interesting.

Chengshan said calmly, "As for marriage, An Ran has her own choice. I can't get in the way."

Chen Qingfeng showed a sarcastic smile, "Uncle Cheng, why do you have to pretend like this? Who doesn't know that you privately instructed An Ran to go and please the Third Young Master Xiao of the Lingjian Sect, and asked An Ran to sacrifice himself and let the Third Young Master Xiao Come and protect the sect..."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

All the sect disciples looked shocked.

Is this true?

Chengshan was expressionless and had no intention of refuting.

"Then, An Ran brought back such a thing and killed him seven times. Haha, do you expect him to stand up for the sect, win the war of geniuses, and protect the sect? Don't be kidding."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Ye Chen with the most contemptuous expression.

He enjoyed the feeling of mocking others in public.

Especially, it was Ye Chen.

For a moment, many eyes looked at Ye Chen.

Including those contestants from the Chiluo Sect.

"Tsk, it seems that Miss Cheng's vision is not very good."

A substitute contestant shook his head and said, "This kind of stuff, apart from the good-looking skin, what other advantages does it have? He looks weak and fragile, and he is still a core player. I can beat him to death with one punch!"

"Yeah, I don't know what's wrong with the Black Flame Sect to let such a person be a core player."

"I really don't see what's good about it."

Facing the mockery of the crowd, Ye Chen smiled and grabbed Cheng Anran's palm.

He looked up and looked at Chen Qingfeng.

Not saying a word, but it's better than a thousand words.

Meaning, Cheng Anran is mine!

Chen Qingfeng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "I said before that if Cheng Anran married me, I would naturally continue to fight for the Black Flame Sect until I won this battle of geniuses!"

All the disciples' faces changed. Why did this sound a bit weird?

If I marry you, you will continue to fight.

What if I don't marry you?

"You are dreaming."

Cheng Anran gnashed her teeth.

"Heh."

Chen Qingfeng sneered and shook his head, "Anran, I gave you a chance, Chengshan, I also gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it and didn't take my words seriously, right?"

"Okay, in that case, I won't fight this genius against me, and I won't stay in the Black Flame Sect!"

Chen Qingfeng stretched out his hand and tore off the Black Flame Sect logo on his clothes.

His expression was cold and resolute.

The whole audience was in an uproar when they saw this.