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Boom!

In addition to Chen Feng and Chi Lianfeng, all the present were monks who had survived the thunder robbery. This release of breath immediately caused a big collision, and the small pavilion where everyone rested immediately exploded and turned into powder.

"Damn it, do it and clean up these guys." Zhou you is the first to do it. With the roar, the Shura knife in his hand has come to he sanbo.

"I don't know who will clean up who." He sanbo said, his figure changed a while, and suddenly disappeared from Zhou you.

Zhou you was not discouraged when his move failed. It seemed that he would have known the result long ago, so he turned around and attacked another person again with a Shura knife in his hand.

After he sanbo escaped Zhou You's attack, he didn't stand firm. Shui Yan and Luo Kong's attack came again.

The three of Zhou you don't know how many battles they have experienced and cooperate with each other. They don't have to discuss this small scene at all.

On the other side, Chen Feng and Luo Mingdao besieged the red practice wind.

Chilianfeng had five people on his side. Zhao Hai was injured by Chen Feng. Chilianfeng and he sanbo were besieged again. The remaining two were surrounded by Li Lang and other four people.

There was not much difference between the two sides in their accomplishments, but in terms of the number of people, chilianfeng suffered a loss. Not long after the fight, all four of chilianfeng were recruited.

"Hey, this is a good opportunity to beat them half to death, so they can't participate in the sect competition. This can be regarded as eliminating several competitors in advance." Luo Kong said overbearing that the big tear sword technique has been launched. It seems that he wants to cut he sanbo into seven or eight sections.

Poop!

He sanbo's chest is in full bloom, and his flesh is constantly eroded by the burst sword Qi.

"These guys are crazy. We don't have to work hard." After he sanbo won this record, he didn't want to fight anymore and began to find a way to conflict outside.

Boom!

Chilianfeng was the first to be attacked. Before he could exert his power, the wind gathering flag in his hand was hit by Chen Feng and Luo Mingdao. The whole population vomited blood and flew out.

However, it also gave Chi Lianfeng a chance. Chi Lianfeng quickly waved the wind gathering flag in his hand, and a fierce hurricane roared at Chen Feng.

The Chilian wind took the opportunity to fly away, and in the blink of an eye it was kilometers away.

"I remember you guys." Chi Lianfeng said, stepping on the wind mass, quickly disappeared.

Boom!

He sanbo was heavily blasted out and hit the ground into a deep pit.

"Well, this guy can't recover in a short time. Go and solve two problems." Shui Yan said.

The three men worked together to quickly solve he sanbo, and then quickly played a killing move at the same time and bombarded the other two people.

"You are deceiving the less with the more." As soon as one of them shouted, he was split by Li Lang's sword and flew out, and then kicked forward by Zhou you and fainted.

"Tough enough." Chen Feng was surprised. Unexpectedly, these core disciples were very cruel and straightforward. It seems that this kind of fighting is very common in the sect.

The last man saw the situation and immediately shouted to surrender, but he was beaten by the crowd and vomited blood again and again.

"Hey, we solved a few people off the court first. Others should be grateful to us." Shui Yan smiled.

"Senior brothers, is this appropriate?" Chen Feng asked with some worry.

"Ha ha, don't worry. It's normal for disciples to fight each other. In order to encourage their competitiveness, the sect encourages this situation instead." Shuiyan said with a smile.

"In a word, no matter where you are, you are the first in strength. The sect will not deal with the victorious disciples for the defeated disciples, because the victorious disciples are more promising and valuable to the sect." Li Lang said with a smile.

"But these guys have some backstage. We should be careful in the future. Don't be black handed by each other." Shuiyan said with a smile.

"Change the place. It's badly beaten here." Chen Feng said.

During the fight, some other disciples were attracted to watch, but after the fight, these disciples dispersed. Anyway, it's none of their own business and no one wants to intervene. In addition, other core disciples wish they could fight harder. In this way, some opponents will be reduced in the next big ratio.

"Play, play hard, at least I'm left in the end, so I don't have to play." Someone couldn't help saying.

"Hey, what you think is good. Isn't there me?" Someone nearby said.

In the next three days, the true disciples and elite disciples began to compete one after another. Chen Feng and others watched several games casually, but they were too strong. This level of competition didn't seem to be interested, so they had to find a place to chat again.

"Chen Feng." At this time, Luta and Robo ran over from a distance and were very happy to see Chen Feng.

"What, how about the preliminary?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, don't ask. I passed the expression." Luo Mingdao said with a smile.

"The first game was easy to beat the other side." Said Ruta with a smile.

The result is similar to what Chen Feng expected. Chen Feng is still very clear about Luta's strength. If he doesn't meet a really powerful master, ordinary inner disciples are not Luta's opponent at all.

"I almost fell over. As soon as I came up, I met an expert. It took me a lot of effort." Said Robo.

"The competition among the elite disciples is still very fierce, and there are some experts, even monks who can compare with heaven and earth, but they have not been promoted." Shuiyan said on one side.

"Don't worry." Chen Feng waved and took out a long sword.

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"This is a second grade treasure flow lightsaber. I believe it can help you." Chen Feng smiled.

"Isn't this some invincible." Robo hesitated.

"Hey, even if you have this treasure, you may not get a prize. It is said that some elite disciples came to the core disciple area some time ago to find someone to borrow the magic weapon. Hey, these disciples also began to use their hands and feet for the sect's prize." Shuiyan said with a smile.

Chen Feng nodded. It's true. Some disciples with backers and backstage naturally have to use some means in order to get the reward of this big competition.

"That's good." Luo Bo nodded and reached for the long sword handed over by Chen Feng.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

At this time, Chen Feng and Shui Yan were shocked at the same time, and then quickly took out the token of identity.

"The draw begins. I'm the second game tomorrow." Shui Yan said.

"I'm the first game the day after tomorrow." Luo Kong said with a smile.

"I'm the third game today." Zhou you also said.

"Brother Chen, what about you?" Shui Yan asked.

"The first game!" Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

"So coincidentally, it was the first game." The people were surprised.

"Let's go and cheer for brother Chen." Everyone laughed.

When they came to the competition venue for core disciples, they saw a huge fluorescent jade floating in the sky, showing the names of each disciple, the venue and date of the competition.

"My opponent is Murphy. Do you know him?" Chen Feng saw the names of himself and Murphy on the fluorescent jade.

"Hehe, brother Chen is very lucky. This Murphy is just an ordinary disciple. It hasn't been long since he was promoted to a core disciple. He should have survived a thunderstorm." Luo Kong laughed.

"Just through a thunderstorm." Chen Feng was disappointed.

Chen Feng's playing field is a flattened mountain. When Chen Feng flies to the field, the other party is already waiting for him.

He is dressed in black and dark armor. His body is as stable as a mountain. Behind him is a long dark sword with no luster. It looks extraordinary.

"Chen Feng, Mo Fei." In the middle of the field stood a middle-aged monk, who was the steward elder sent by the Presbyterian group.

"Yes." Chen Feng and Mo Fei spoke at the same time.

"Well, the game begins." The elder steward simply said this and quickly retreated to the stand.

Buzz!

At the same time, a circular border rose rapidly, enveloping Chen Feng and Mo Fei. The core disciples have the ability to break mountains and rivers. If there is no prohibition, the venue here will be destroyed after a battle.

"Is there a mistake, monk in secret territory?" Murphy frowned at Chen Feng and said.

"No mistake, I just got promoted." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Just promoted." Murphy is still a little strange. Obviously, this guy is not well informed. He doesn't know that there is another secret territory monk among the core disciples.

"Yes, Chen Feng is the core disciple just promoted. Well, the game can start. Don't waste time." The voice of the elder in charge came in.

"So it is. Well, admit defeat." Murphy said simply.

"Admit defeat!" Chen Feng was a little surprised.

"Yes, you admit defeat. Your level is too low. I don't want to bully people." Murphy said lightly.

"Bully people." Chen Feng immediately smiled. In fact, this sentence is exactly what Chen Feng wanted to say.

"Since you don't want to do it, don't blame me for being rude." Chen Feng said, gently stepping on the earth, the magnetic pole hole under his feet surged, and a light yellow light flashed. Chen Feng came to Murphy.

Then a simple punch bombarded out, with a pale yellow luster on the fist.

"Earth power." Mo Fei said in surprise that there was no backstage in the face of Chen Feng's attack, but waved his hand. The dark long sword behind cut through the space and chopped at Chen Feng.

Boom!

The earth power on Chen Feng's fist was cut open by Mo Fei's sword, and the light yellow luster dissipated immediately.

Murphy's dark long sword drove straight into Chen Feng's fist, but he didn't even cut Chen Feng's skin.

"Eh!" Murphy couldn't help but be surprised. The other party's fist could block his long sword. This is a treasure.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Chen Feng's figure flashed quickly, and he punched every time he flashed. Because of his speed, outsiders could only see a yellow fist bombarding Murphy from all directions.

"Open!"

Mo Fei stood still and drank softly. The black sword in his hand quickly burst into black sword light. Every black sword light flashed, a yellow fist was split.

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