Super Master of Female President

However, it does not matter.

I will sit on the seat of the leader first, and there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Chengfeng glanced at the young children of all sects in the audience, proudly said: "I am Xuanyuan Chengfeng, and I am here only for the leader of the league today!

If anyone is dissatisfied, he can challenge me on stage! Don't worry, everyone, since it's competition and competition, I promise to show mercy to everyone! "

When everyone present heard Xuanyuan Chengfeng's words, although they felt that this kid was a bit arrogant, when they thought of his strength, everyone felt that he did have arrogant capital.

The Xuanyuan family in the audience all showed pride on their faces.

After all, Xuanyuan Chengfeng was the most outstanding child of their Xuanyuan family, and his cultivation had even reached the return to Yuan realm.

You can enter the Guiyuan realm at a young age, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, everyone can participate in the election as the leader of the League. I am Li Tiangang, the third generation of Hunyuan Sect, and I am willing to compete with Young Master Xuanyuan!"

Accompanied by a heroic voice, I saw a burly man wearing a gray waistcoat slammed his legs on the ground, jumped directly onto the high platform, and stood steadily.

Xuanyuan Chengfeng just glanced at Li Tiangang faintly, then shook his head, and said, "You are not my opponent. If I make a move, you will be injured. So, you should go down."

"Haha, Young Master Xuanyuan, although your cultivation level is good and your strength is very strong... But if you just give you the position of leader in vain, I won't accept it!"

Li Tiangang was cold, and then directly released the Hunyuan Zhenqi of the late innate period.

With him as the center, there seemed to be a gust of wind around him, with an astonishing momentum.

"Hunyuan Wuji Gong! Beidou Shenquan!!!"

Li Tiangang's eyes were clear, his legs kicked, like a cannonball, and he rushed directly toward Xuanyuan Chengfeng!

Huh! !

With a sound of breaking through the sky, Li Tiangang had already arrived in front of Xuanyuan Chengfeng!

He squeezed a fist sharply, and blasted directly towards Xuanyuan Chengfeng!

boom! !

A punch, an angry bullfight, as if a fierce and majestic force was released!

"Heh, Li Tiangang of Hunyuan Sect has such strength, it is really not easy!"

An exclamation erupted from the crowd.

"You are too weak!"

Xuanyuan Chengfeng spoke with disdain, then lifted a punch easily, and rushed forward!

boom! !

A thunderous roar erupted when the two fists collided!

Ding Ding Ding! !

Although Li Tiangang was a preemptive striker, because the gap between his strength and his cultivation level lay here, he was directly shaken out!

However, without waiting for Li Tiangang to stabilize his body, Xuanyuan Chengfeng's figure flashed, and he went straight up!

"Go down!"

Xuanyuan Chengfeng screamed, directly condensing infuriating fists, and slammed Li Tiangang's chest!

Because Xuanyuan Chengfeng's speed was so fast that Li Tiangang couldn't even react!

"what!!"

Li Tiangang screamed in pain, and his body flew upside down. With a "boom", he fell heavily under the ring, splashing clouds of dust.

"Brother Li!!"

The disciples of Hunyuan Sect shouted, ran over and helped Li Tiangang up.

Obviously, everyone in the audience did not expect that the first contest would end so quickly, and none of them could react.

After a while, there was a burst of exclamation and discussion in the crowd.

"Young Master Xuanyuan is really amazing, the masters of the late innate stage can't do a single trick in his hands!"

"It seems that Young Master Xuanyuan is firmly seated in the position of leader..."

"The name of the genius is really well-deserved!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Chengfeng on the stage was full of pride. He glanced at the audience again and said arrogantly: "Everyone, I advise you, if your cultivation and strength are not very good, It's better not to be on stage.

If I get three punches and two kicks in the ring at that time, it will be very shameless..."

When some of the young disciples in the audience heard Xuanyuan Chengfeng's words, their faces immediately flushed, full of shame and annoyance.

Because, there are many young children present who are really not very good, and they are not even as good as Li Tiangang.

Therefore, some young children who were not very strong also dispelled the idea of ​​running for the leader.

After all, Xuanyuan Chengfeng's strength lies here, and when they go up, they can only be beaten and injured, and lose face.

However, at least half of the people were dissatisfied and decided to challenge Xuanyuan Chengfeng.

"I am Zhao Mang, a disciple of the Dadao Sect. I am willing to ask Master Xuanyuan for advice!"

A heroic voice sounded, and I saw a bald man with a big knife jumped onto the high platform.

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Zhao who is the master of the swordsman."

Xuanyuan Chengfeng smiled and said calmly, "Brother Zhao, although your strength is not bad, but with your current strength, it is impossible to defeat me..."

"Yes?"

Zhao Mang squinted his eyes and said coarsely, "Then I want to see how strong Xuanyuan, who is known as the genius son, is!"

After finishing talking, Zhao Mang flipped his wrist, and the big knife in his hand made a golden sound, and the sun shone on the blade, shining with cold light and domineering power.

"Since you want to lose so much, come on!"

Xuanyuan Chengfeng smiled disdainfully, and hooked his finger at Zhao Mang.

Zhao Mang frowned and said, "Master Xuanyuan, I am holding a big knife, and you are defenseless. If I win you later, I won't be able to win.

Therefore, Master Xuanyuan, you should choose a weapon that is worthy of your hand! "

"I don't need any weapons to hit you."

Xuanyuan spoke lightly with the wind.

"Young Master Xuanyuan is really arrogant!"

Zhao Mang showed a fierce look and said sharply: "Then I'm not welcome!!"

The voice fell off.

Whoosh! !

Zhao Mang's body is like a violent wind, holding a big knife, and rushing straight up!

"Thirteen Domineering Styles! Open Heaven Style!!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, Zhao Mang raised his true energy, his thick arms exploded with fierce power, and he slammed his head towards Xuanyuan Chengfeng!

Huh! !

A knife fell, amazing power, as if to split a large mountain!

"Still too weak..."

Xuanyuan Chengfeng shook his head and saw a knife fall, but he dodged easily and avoided the knife.

With a hit, the overbearing power of the sword directly slashed the place where Xuanyuan Chengfeng was standing just now!

"As expected to be a disciple of the Domineering Swordsman, he is good at swords, and the power of the sword is really extraordinary!"

A sect leader exclaimed, his expression admiring.

The heads of several other sects also nodded, and thought that Zhao Mang's knife skills were good.

At this time, Zhao Mang saw that a knife was missed, his wrist was turned, and another burst of shouts fell down!

"Split the ground!!"

Huh! !

This knife, with fierce coercion and the terrifying power of innate late stage true energy, stirred a violent wind and slashed towards Xuanyuan Chengfeng!

"Ah……"

Xuanyuan Chengfeng just sneered, his body leaned back suddenly, as if it were parallel to the ground.

laugh! !

The sword air is vertical and horizontal, cutting the air into the sound of sonic boom!

Although the angle of this knife is very tricky and the strength is also great, Xuanyuan Chengfeng's reaction speed is too fast, so he easily avoided it!

After avoiding it, Xuanyuan Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and he kicked his foot upward, centered on the blade!

He only heard a "puff" sound, the majestic force froze directly to kick the big knife in Zhao Mang's hand!

A look of horror flashed across Zhao Mang's face, and he was about to retreat, but Xuanyuan Chengfeng slammed his right hand to the ground!

Snapped! !

There was a bang!

His body suddenly rose horizontally into the air, like a sharp sword, approaching Zhao Mang who was retreating!

At the moment when he was approaching Zhao Mang, Xuanyuan Chengfeng kicked out three consecutive kicks!

Bang bang bang! !

Three muffled thunder sounds!

Xuanyuan Chengfeng smashed Zhao Mang's defense with one kick, smashed Zhao Mang's defense with one kick, kicked him on his chest, and drew his last kick on his cheek like a whip!

"Oh!!"

Zhao Mang cried out in pain, and flew out sideways. With a "bang", he fell under the ring, and he rolled a few times before he stopped.

Wow! !

There was an uproar at the scene!

Almost everyone was shocked by Xuanyuan Chengfeng's strength!

Defeating Zhao Mang, Xuanyuan Chengfeng only took three legs!

One kick kicked Zhao Mang's knife, and the other three kicked Zhao Mang himself directly!