Chapter 3292

The monk is not old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and looks like a teenager.

However, his temperament is by no means what a teenager can show, extremely calm and thick, and even a little spicy.

There is deep wisdom in the eyes.

He folded his hands, frowned and frowned, walked to the side, sat down without saying anything.

That calm temperament, a noble monk style.

"Shifang jungle even sent someone?"

Someone exclaimed, "and it seems that the disciple sent here is definitely not weak."

"Yes, the ten sided jungle, which is always mysterious, should pay so much attention to this competition?"

Someone secretly counted, and suddenly shouted, "the nine forces, unexpectedly, there are five forces sent to come."

"This battle has attracted so many people!"

"I don't know whether they came to see Chen Feng or Yu Taihong."

At this time, a rude old voice suddenly sounded in the distance, accompanied by a burst of laughter: "of course they are looking at me!"

When this sentence reached here, everyone in the earthquake was a surge of blood.

Even some people with slightly weaker strength were directly shocked and sprayed blood!

Everyone was awestruck, knowing that this person's move was to give everyone a slap in the face.

The person who had a clear mind shouted, "Yu Taihong is coming! This is Yu Taihong!"

Then the crowd saw a carriage flying in the air.

The carriage is purple and gold all over. It seems to be made of a very rare purple metal.

The horse pulling the cart in front is about three feet long and snow-white, with a long line of snow-white spikes from the head to the tail.

The god horse that looks extremely is obviously a very rare powerful monster.

The carriage stopped beside the challenge arena, and three people came down from it. They were the three disciples of Yu Taihong, he Qingcang, Fu Ziming, and his brother Fu Zihe.

Then, the three knelt together on the challenge arena and shouted, "welcome master."

Then, the door of the carriage behind opened and an old man strode out.

It's Yu Taihong.

He Qingcang quickly took out a purple gold chair from the carriage, put it on the challenge arena, and asked Yu Taihong to sit down.

When they saw it, they all exclaimed, "what a big posture!"

Everyone looked at him, and their eyes were frozen.

"This is the legendary Yu Taihong!"

Yu Taihong is so famous near the city of the son of heaven that his disciples can borrow his fame to act domineering and unscrupulous, but few people have really seen him.

Yu Taihong laughed and slowly sat down.

Then, a momentum emanated from his body. Feeling this momentum, everyone exclaimed, "this is the momentum of the middle period of one star Emperor Wu!"

"Yes, his momentum is so strong!"

"Haha, this time we will win." There are those who buy Yu Taihong to win. At this time, they are already confident in their hearts and shout excitedly!

At this time, a cold hum came: "is it great in the middle of the one star Emperor Wu?"

The next moment, a woman appeared on the stand.

After seeing her, everyone exclaimed, "win the purple moon, this is the eldest daughter of the winner of the eastern famine, win the purple moon!"

The story that yingzi month appeared here a few days ago has been spread here. Everyone knows that the eldest daughter of Donghuang winner has come here. She not only came here, but also supports Chen Feng very much.

At this time, Ying ziyue was looking at Yu Taihong angrily.

Yu Taihong looked at the purple moon, outlined a gloomy smile on the corners of his mouth, and said, "Miss Ying, I know you are here to cheer on your lover Chen Feng."

"But I'm sorry."

He raised his chin and said arrogantly, "today, you will see me kill him!"

"I must let him die miserably, so that I can vent my hatred!"

He was afraid of the winner of the eastern famine, and did not dare to directly attack yingziyue.

However, he is not afraid to attack Chen Feng.

Ying ziyue looked at him, a sneer appeared at the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "be careful, the wind flashed her tongue, and I don't know who killed who."

"I am full of confidence in brother Chen Feng!"

"Haha, having confidence is a good thing, but unfortunately, having confidence alone is useless."

Yu Taihong laughed: "Chen Feng is nothing and deserves to be compared with me? I can crush him to death with one finger!"

At this time, a faint clear voice came: "who are you going to crush to death?"

Hearing the sound, everyone trembled.

The volume of this voice is not high, and there seems to be no emotion, just faint.

However, it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, like Huang zhongdalu.

People can't help shaking from the viscera to the muscles, with a strange rhythm.

Hearing this sound, ziyue didn't stop. She jumped up and shouted happily, "brother Chen Feng, brother Chen Feng, are you here?"

She looked into the distance and waited.

The next moment, everyone is looking into the distance.

Then, they saw that on the far horizon, a human shadow flew here, and soon came close.

This man is tall, handsome and dressed in white. Who is he, not Chen Feng?

"Is he Chen Feng?" Many people are speculating.

"Yes, it's Chen Feng." The person who met Chen Feng immediately confirmed loudly.

But soon, there was a cry of surprise among the crowd: "this Chen Feng, looks a little wrong!"

"Yes, you see, there is blood on his clothes. His face is pale, and even his breath is a little erratic."

"All this is a sign of serious injury!"

"Yes, is it true that Chen Feng has been seriously injured? What has happened to him? Why did he get seriously injured before this competition?"

"Did Yu Taihong arrange someone to ambush him in advance?"

Everyone talked loudly.

Not only they, Yu Taihong, but also several of his disciples, as well as those who watched on the stands, found this point.

Suddenly, ziyue's face changed greatly, and a thick color of worry appeared on her face. The whole person was in a panic to the extreme, which was even sadder and flustered than her injury.

With a flash of her body, she was about to fly to Chen Feng.

At this time, he was grabbed by xuantie Er Lao.

The second old man of xuantie said in a deep voice, "Miss, if you go to see him now, it's a little inappropriate. You'd better wait and see!"

Ziyue took a deep breath, and she also knew that now was not the time to be willful.