Chapter 1965

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1965 I remember you!

Chen Feng glanced at the corner of his mouth and suddenly showed a smile: "then, if I kill all your disciples in Dabi, can I also step your face into the mud?"

"Is it possible for you to suffer endless humiliation?"

"What? What did you say?" Duanyushan and others were stunned at first, and then burst into a burst of disdainful laughter.

"Haha, this lower court disciple is really arrogant!"

"Yes, this is the most arrogant lower house disciple I have seen in these years. He dares to say that he can defeat us!"

"Don't he know? His strength is far from ours!"

Everyone in the middle court burst into laughter.

Suddenly, Duan Yushan smiled, stared at Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice, "you are the new king this time, but do you think this bullshit new king represents how powerful you are?"

"Boy, you are too naive. Any disciple here can easily kill you!"

"You new king, I bet you won't live until tomorrow morning!"

"That's right!" The pudgy young man laughed and said, "First Lord, I'm looking forward to meeting him in the first round, so I'll give him a painful lesson!"

"How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" The burly young man glared at him fiercely, and suddenly his smile turned into a joke: "you can meet him if you want to meet him? I still want to meet him!"

They said, "haha, we all want to meet him in the first round."

Everyone knows that eating persimmons requires picking soft ones.

Chen Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at them, his eyes like a cold electricity.

His hand turned to these people one by one. I don't know why, these middle court disciples who laughed at Chen Feng felt Chen Feng's eyes at this time, and each one was actually a little palpitating.

Chen Feng ordered them from beginning to end, and then whispered, "there are five people in total."

"Don't worry, I remember the five of you!"

"In the big match, as long as you are met by me, you will never live! I will directly kill you!"

Chen Feng's words were resolute, just like the truth, as if he had made some oath!

With that, Chen Feng turned and left directly.

And his action, let concise Jun is a little stunned, quickly followed up.

Until Chen Feng turned and left, those people just relaxed.

Then, they burst out a burst of disdainful laughter. In the twinkling of an eye, Chen Feng and concise Jun came to the top of this floating mountain.

On that high platform!

When Chen Feng arrived, there were more than ten people standing on the platform.

Headed by a white haired old man, who was wearing a golden robe, his breath was like an abyss like a sea, which was extremely huge.

Chen Feng felt it for a moment, and immediately felt a shiver in his heart!

The old man's strength is unfathomable!

The upper, middle and lower courts are divided by gold, silver and copper.

Today, concise Jun is wearing a copper robe, while Duan Yushan, the first building in the middle court just now, is wearing a silver robe.

Obviously, this old man is the first one in the upper house.

Behind the old man, there are ten young people standing. The oldest of the ten young people is more than 40 years old, and the youngest is also 267 years old.

It's bigger than Chen Feng anyway.

These ten people are the top ten disciples of the upper court, and their strength is almost equal to those of the strongest disciples of the middle court just now.

Chen Feng felt the breath of terror from some people!

In particular, a cold woman wearing white clothes and carrying a light blue sword behind her gave Chen Feng a feeling of abyss.

"I can't match this woman's strength!"

Chen Feng whispered to himself, "the top ten disciples of the upper court really deserve their reputation. They are the essence of the outer court!"

The old man in gold robe was the first one in hanzhao in the upper court.

He nodded slowly to concise Jun, while the ten disciples of the upper court behind him glanced at Chen Feng faintly and never looked at him again.

In their eyes, this disciple of the house of Commons, the so-called new king, will not pose any threat to them at all, so there is no need to take it to heart.

In addition to them, hundreds of disciples gathered on the square.

This time, the whole process of the outer court big match is open to all disciples. Anyone who wants to see it can see it. Even the disciples of the lower court can also come to the floating mountain where the upper court is located to watch!

Soon, those people in the middle court also arrived.

At this time, in the small temple at the end of the square, the door suddenly opened, and an elder strode out.

The elder was embroidered with the logo of mountain and sea on his robe. Chen Feng looked, but he was still an acquaintance. It was Zhou Changhai who presided over the competition at the beginning.

Elder Shanhai is qualified to preside over this level of Dabi!

At this time, Chen Feng realized how lucky he was when he took the talent selection test on the day he just entered the sect.

Because generally speaking, the elders of the four levels in the sect, purple fire elder and Shanhai elder, correspond to the outer court. In the outer court, even if they are promoted to the upper court, the highest level elder they can see is only Shanhai elder.

Some disciples of the outer court have never seen elder Qiandi in their lives, let alone elder Chongxiao. It is simply a dream.

Behind Chen Feng, there are two Chongxiao elders, Liu Chengyi and old madman, but he didn't mention them to anyone.

Chen Feng is not the kind of person who relies on others.

Behind him, followed by a person, but Wei Wuji.

At this time, Wei Wuji looked defeated and his eyes were empty. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the defeat of the previous few days.

Zhou Changhai nodded slowly to the three first seats, and then said in a deep voice, "this time, I presided over the big ratio in the outer court."

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are 16 people in total, including one in the lower court, five in the middle court and ten in the upper court!"

"Since standing on this high platform, all sixteen people are equal, no matter strong or weak!"

"Since you dare to come, you must be prepared to face any strong one. Therefore, the sixteen of us, instead of fighting between the upper court and the upper court, the intermediate court and the intermediate court, fight together!"

He acted very crisply and said immediately, "now draw lots!"

"Of course, I'll smoke!"

Then a sign box appeared in his hand and said, "now, sixteen of you stand up."

"Yes!" Sixteen disciples stood in a row in unison.

Then, Zhou Changhai pointed to Chen Feng and said, "from you on, the first lot I draw is yours, and the second one is on your left hand. Push it down in this order."

Then before everyone spoke, he took out a sign and threw it in front of Chen Feng. On it were two huge words: "A-1."