Chapter 259

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 259 who deserves my second move?

This time, he was facing an expert who ranked ninth in the neizong rookie list.

This master obviously made a very deep study of the means he used in the first two wartime. Therefore, after coming up, he was neither conservative nor big, but tried his best to attack Chen Feng in a storm.

But for Chen Feng, it is still useless.

Chen Feng kept dodging his attack with ethereal steps, then found a flaw and gently stretched out his right index finger.

With only one finger, Chen Feng broke his defense and pierced his right chest.

This master was seriously injured and quickly conceded defeat.

"Win, win again! It took only one finger!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples around the life and death platform immediately issued a burst of exclamation.

Chen Feng defeated his opponent with only one finger in several consecutive games, which has been spread all over the sect and shocked everyone. Therefore, everyone is talking about who can force Chen Feng to use the second move. Today, many people place their hopes on Chen Feng's opponents, but unfortunately, Chen Feng still only used one move, one move.

Now, basically, a consensus has been formed. As long as Chen Feng has a chance to point out, the battle will be over.

At this time, Sun Hua stood up from the ground with a smile, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly, "elder martial brother Chen won his opponent with only one move. Just now he bet on elder martial brother Chen with only one move, and he won. Hurry to come to me and get the money."

It turned out that when Chen Feng fought just now, Sun Hua had already opened a gambling game.

Not to mention, Sun Hua deserves to be born in a merchant family and has a very business mind.

The gambling games he opened are very diverse, not to lose or win against Chen Feng alone, but divided into many kinds. For example, buy Chen Feng to win, buy Chen Feng to win in one move, buy Chen Feng to win in three moves, buy Chen Feng to win in ten moves, and so on.

It's very flexible and interesting. So many people bet that if they are rich, they can take out hundreds of thousands of high-quality spirit stones. If they are of average wealth, they can play for three or five yuan. Anyway, they don't feel bad about losing money.

The seemingly inconspicuous gamble made Sun Hua benefit a lot, because most people lost and only a few won, because no one is optimistic that Chen Feng can win with one move at all. Many people bet on him to win, but basically they bet on him to win after ten moves.

Sun Hua can be said to make a lot of money.

Slowly walked down the stage of life and death, Chen Feng walked out, and the people gave him a way to make way. Looking at Chen Feng, they were full of surprise and admiration.

In the dragon vein continent, the strong is respected, as is the case in the Qianyuan sect. The strong can be respected and admired. Chen Feng has won the respect of everyone with his performance.

Han yu'er greeted with a smile: "younger martial brother, you are great!"

White ink King Kong and others also crowded over and looked at him with respect. In their eyes, Chen Feng has become a flag of waizong and their leader.

At this time, Zhao duanliu's voice resounded around the whole life and death platform, and he said in a deep voice: "all the disciples who have been promoted, go to the No. 1 life and death platform, draw lots separately, and hold a seven to four competition tomorrow."

Chen Feng and others came to the No. 1 life and death platform, and almost all the disciples who watched also came here, hoping to see who and who will fight tomorrow.

Originally, these inner sect disciples have not taken the qualifying of new disciples as one thing. In their view, these new disciples are far inferior to themselves. What's good about them?

But this year is different. This year, Chen Feng and his generation are really the golden generation without discount.

Many people in the top ten or even the top twenty of the rookie list are stronger than their senior brothers and sisters who have been in neizong for several years.

The four words "golden generation" were spit out by the patriarch himself. No one dares to doubt it, and no one will doubt it.

Chen Feng and the other seven winners came to the No. 1 life and death stage. Chen Feng glanced at them and found that they were basically acquaintances, including Yang Jingtian, Han Zixuan, Shen Yanbing and so on. This is what Chen Feng expected. They are all very strong, and it is not surprising that they can be promoted.

Seeing Chen Feng, Shen Yanbing nodded slightly to him. Although his face was cold and didn't smile, he also showed some goodwill. Yang Jingtian naturally snorted with disdain, turned his head, and his face was full of disdain. Han Zixuan is still expressionless, or with a dead face.

Besides them, Chen Feng saw a man.

This is a fat man, a soft fat man, round, pink and tender, looks very cute, with a smile on his face, like a smiling Maitreya Buddha, a pair of small eyes narrowed.

Chen Feng glanced at him, then looked at him again, and finally determined that he had never seen him before. This man was a stranger. Chen Feng's memory has always been very good. In fact, he can remember almost all the 400 newly recruited neizong disciples.