Chapter 60

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 60 ran Yuxue's nephew!

"This waste is bound to fail today!"

"That's right, don't look at his opponent! Haha, although this little beast has made rapid progress recently, it's too late to officially start practicing, and there's no potential in the future."

"It makes sense!"

Zhao Ruoxi sat in the crowd, looking around triumphantly.

At this time, there was a commotion among the disciples under the grandstand, and a young man stepped out of the crowd and slowly stepped onto the challenge arena.

Long body, handsome face, pursed mouth, with unspeakable confidence and firmness.

"Brother Chen, yes, brother Chen!"

The disciples below shouted, "brother Chen, come on!"

"Break into the top ten! Win honor for us!"

"Elder martial brother Chen, we support you!"

Facing the cheers like a tide, Chen Feng just pursed his mouth, nodded slightly, and then sat cross legged on the challenge arena, closing his eyes.

Soon, the time for war passed, but Chen Feng's opponent hasn't come yet.

The disciples shouted below, and some elders in the stands were also restless.

"Out of date." Chen Feng said to the referee, "can I win directly?"

The referee stared at him and sneered, "do you know the background of your opponent? I tell you, if you want to crush you, it's like crushing an ant! I advise you that you'd better admit defeat later, so as not to lose face!"

The referee obviously knew that Chen Feng's opponent was someone he couldn't provoke.

Chen Feng sneered, "those who follow the trend."

The referee was furious at this. But he also heard the news that Chen Feng was able to fight against the ninth heavy after tomorrow. He was also the ninth heavy after tomorrow.

He is not sure that he can easily defeat Chen Feng. Think about it, don't insult yourself.

At this time, two figures suddenly flew to the stands.

When they came to the stands, they immediately caused a great sensation.

One of the figures, dressed in white rather than snow, is as beautiful as an immortal, just like a fairy in legend. She wore a white robe and a jade ring on her head, which was full of aura. Obviously, they were all superior magic tools.

It turned out to be ran Yuxue.

Her strength at the peak of the divine gate was distributed, and instantly suppressed the whole audience. All the elders present combined, they were not necessarily her opponents.

She glanced slowly, arrogant.

"Senior sister ran, senior sister ran..."

The elders swarmed up one after another, like the stars and the moon, surrounded him in the middle, and said compliments without money.

Ran Yuxue is an inner sect elder with a noble status, and he is even better than the supreme elder of the outer sect. They can't touch him at ordinary times.

It's good to flatter her.

Chen Feng slowly got up and stared at ran Yuxue. There seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

After several years, finally goodbye!

Today, I must impress you!

Ran Yuxue is surrounded by a teenager, who is about the same age as Chen Feng. He is also very handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to ran Yuxue.

"This is my nephew. He is talented and can pass. He was brought by me long ago and taught carefully."

Ran Yuxue said faintly, "according to the rules of the sect, you can't enter the inner sect without participating in the outer sect competition, so let's go through the motions."

What she said was understated, and she didn't pay attention to the disciples of foreign religions at all.

In her opinion, these foreign disciples are stepping stones for their nephews, and even their opponents are unworthy.

She is qualified to have such strong confidence.

She was a genius of that year and a powerful neizong elder.

Ran Changling glanced at the disciples below, with a thick disdain in his eyes.

He didn't stay in the outer sect, but always followed ran Yuxue. Naturally, he had a natural sense of superiority and looked down on these outer sect disciples.

"Changling, go! Be careful. Don't hit him too hard and kill him."

Ran Yuxue's words were full of a sense of superiority.

Ran Changling nodded and flew off.

Thousands of disciples looked at this scene and were very envious.

Flying in the air, this is the magic power of the strong in Shenmen. Is ran Changling already a strong in Shenmen?

It's incredible.

Ran Changling came to the court and looked at Chen Feng, disdaining a smile.

He stretched out three fingers and motioned at Chen Feng.

"What do you mean?" Chen Feng frowned and asked.

"Three moves, I can defeat you with only three moves!"

Ran Changling shouted wildly.

Chen Feng said coldly, "then put your horse here!"

Ran Changling stopped talking nonsense and hit with one punch. The momentum of the day after tomorrow was suddenly distributed and extremely strong.

His punch brought a force of ten thousand jin!

The day after tomorrow, it weighs eight and 20000 Jin.

"Well come!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly.

The king's seal of the Ming Dynasty burst out.

One punch and one seal hit each other heavily.

Chen Feng didn't budge, ran Changling stepped back several steps, gave a stuffy hum, and all the blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"How is it possible?" He couldn't believe looking at Chen Feng and exclaimed, "what's your realm? How can you surpass 10000 Jin? Are you the day after tomorrow?"

Chen Feng ignored him at all, just stretched out a finger and said in a deep voice, "one move, it's over."

Ran Yuxue was also surprised. He didn't expect that there was an opponent in waizong who could compete with his nephew.