Chapter 5180

He looked down at the disciples in front of him.

Elder Fang, who announced the news earlier, stood in front of the five patriarchs and presided over the farewell meeting.

Chen Feng glanced away and caught a glimpse of Zhong Li Yao Qin's striking red clothes.

His appearance also destroyed the original atmosphere of the scene.

"Disciples are late."

Chen Feng soon came to the position of the disciple of Tianshu sword sect and stood there, facing Zhong Li yaoqin and hugging kungfu.

Zhong Li Yao Qin looked over, and then nodded slightly invisible.

Not far away, Jiang Yunxi of Tianxuan sword sect glanced at Chen Feng, and his face could not help but show two blushes.

Of course, many disdainful and angry eyes followed him.

Yue Xinlan took the people to and quickly came behind Zhong Li yaoqin.

"Silence."

Elder Fang coughed twice, temporarily drawing everyone's attention back.

He looked at Chen Feng and continued with the unfinished topic before: "this time, there will be someone to go with you to the broken jade conference."

"Three months ago, people had already lived in the Lord's mansion..."

However, since Chen Feng arrived, most of the disciples' attention in the square was not on him.

Because there was a figure walking towards Chen Feng with big steps.

The man is tall and wears a special disciple dress that belongs to the 360 largest true disciples!

He is as green as ink, and his posture is elegant, but his face is rebellious, and his eyes are higher than the top, which is invincible!

Yi Changkong!

He came to Chen Feng, stood still, turned around and looked at the five masters of Xinghe sword sect frankly.

Eyes with a sharp edge!

"Sorry to interrupt, elder Fang."

Although Yi Chang said empty words of "sorry", his face did not show any guilt.

His face is full of pride.

He simply hugged his fist, and his voice was sonorous and powerful to everyone present.

"Chen Feng of Tianshu sword sect is probably not qualified to go to the jade crushing conference."

Hearing Yi Changkong's straightforward and provocative words, Zhong Liyao Qin looked at it indifferently.

However, there is no difference.

"As we all know, a few months ago, the disciple had a three-month appointment with Chen Feng."

"Now, March has long passed. Now that Chen Feng's seclusion is over, this outstanding battle should be made up immediately."

"The disciple believed that Chen Feng was not qualified to be the representative disciple of the jade crushing conference before making up for the war!"

Speaking of this, Yi Changkong looked at the patriarchs and said, "disciples want to challenge Chen Feng here!"

"If Chen Feng is defeated, the disciple is willing to go to the jade crushing Conference on behalf of Chen Feng."

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar when this remark came out.

"Yi Changkong wants to challenge Chen Feng!"

"Is this still a challenge? What accomplishments does he have and what accomplishments does Chen Feng have?"

Many disciples talked about it one after another.

Moreover, many disciples recalled the origin of Yi Changkong and Chen Feng.

They looked at Chen Feng with banter and ridicule in their eyes.

What's more, he deliberately said in a moderate voice.

"I saw the scene with my own eyes that day. Elder martial brother Yi easily subdued the boy."

"Yes! You don't need to show any real skills."

"The pressure released from him alone made Chen Feng lie on the ground, hahahaha..."

"True or false?"

"Can it be false? What strength does Yi Changkong have? The eighth tower of Xinghun Wushen realm! The disciples of the true tradition can be regarded as the top."

"I still remember that elder martial brother Yi stepped on the boy's face and crushed him severely."

……

My ears are full of ridicule and ridicule.

Chen Feng's face was quite calm.

Some classmates were afraid that he would forget the humiliation he had suffered and deliberately bring up the old story.

But I didn't know that from beginning to end, Chen Feng never forgot the humiliation he suffered that day for a moment.

Just on the way here, he was thinking about this March appointment!

I didn't expect that Yi Changkong was so depressed that he came to die.

For a time, the square was noisy.

All public opinion is one-sided - not optimistic about Chen Feng.

"I heard that elder martial brother Yi has improved his accomplishments in these three months."

"Worthy of being one of the 360 true disciples of Xinghe sword sect!"

"Yes, you can make such rapid progress when you reach the eighth floor of xinghunwushen realm."

Many people have complimented Yi Changkong, selectively ignoring Chen Feng's strength progress.

In their view, although Chen Feng's realm improved quickly, so what?

On one side is the eighth floor of xinghunwushenjing, and may even have been the true disciples of the ninth floor.

On the other side, there is just a disciple who has just broken through the sixth floor of xinghunwushenjing.

Before the zongmen hall, almost no one was optimistic about Chen Feng.

Even the patriarchs of the five sword sects, except for Zhong Li Yao Qin, the other four looked at Chen Feng with similar eyes.

They didn't want to see this anomaly of Tianshu sword sect. Yi Changkong turned his head here, but they were happy to see its success.

Especially the leader of Tianquan Jianzong looked at the nearby Zhong Li Yao Qin with a smile.

"Lord Zhong Li, you see, since it's the battle decided before, you shouldn't stop it?"

Yue Xinlan stood at the back of Zhong Liyao Qin. Hearing this, she saw the other party's sarcastic face, which was almost uncontrollable.

But she can't stand out.

Zhong Li and Yao Qin can't stand out.

After all, it was indeed a pre-determined engagement, and there was no reason for anyone to intervene.

The silence of Zhong Li Yao Qin made Yi Changkong's lips on the court.

He turned around with his negative hand and looked at Chen Feng provocatively.

"However, if you know yourself defeated and surrender directly, I can accept it."

Hearing this, many disciples around laughed.

Yi Changkong's words are too cruel!

As a cultivator, it's even more embarrassing to fall without fighting for a pre-determined battle!

Soon someone spoke to Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, why don't you just surrender?"

"Yes, anyway, you can't beat it anyway. Why do you have to humiliate yourself?"

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now surrender is a little ugly, but at least there is no need to be seriously injured."

……

Facing more and more voices persuading him to surrender, Chen Feng looked calm and saw no waves.

He turned his head and swept away slowly.

Even Jiang Yunxi's eyes, looking at him, were full of worry in the voice of persuasion that almost collapsed in the audience.

Chen Feng withdrew his eyes and calmly looked at Yi Changkong.

"I fight."

The short three words, which were not loud, were clearly transmitted to everyone present.

The scene was like a frying pan, and everyone showed an expression of waiting to see a good play.

Even Yue Xinlan turned pale.

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Feng heard the secret voice of Yue Xinlan. "Are you crazy? Now everyone knows that you are definitely not his opponent with your current strength!"