However, it seems to want to hit him in the face.
Before the words fell, a male duck's voice suddenly sounded behind Tuoba Hongxin's head.
"What array can trap him?"
"Tuoba, don't think that you can trap the boy with some dirty Yin moves."
"Old man, I'm here to see who can play tricks!"
Hearing this, several patriarchs glanced one after another.
A figure came quickly from far to near.
It is the weird Wu Changlao!
After him, Chen Feng came with five strides.
They were all smiling and extremely confident.
Even if I saw the team of Tianquan Jianzong, I still didn't change my face.
Gu Tianke saw Chen Feng's smile, and his nameless anger soared in his heart.
He came forward and snorted coldly.
"Chen Feng, you really have pomp."
"Elders, patriarchs, and even sect leaders have to wait for you."
Speaking, Chen Feng five people have appeared on the martial arts arena.
He slightly raised his eyebrows, with a little smile.
"The strongest always comes out last."
"If we dare to arrive at the end, it means we have this confidence."
After that, his eyes crossed over coca and fell on a stranger.
The young man was dressed in the exclusive clothes of the true disciple of Tianquan Jianzong. He was tall and handsome.
Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of naturally smiling eyes.
Unlike anyone else, this person just stood there quietly, but ordinary people dared not look directly at him.
It seemed to be aware of Chen Feng's eyes, and the man looked sideways.
Then, smile and nod.
With only this subtle move, Chen Feng can be confident in his heart.
This person is undoubtedly Yan Zimo!
He is quite different from other disciples of Tianquan Jianzong.
The martial arts arena is hundreds of Miles large.
There is a large array of Dharma guardians at the edge to ensure that the disciples on the stand are not implicated.
There are five teams with different numbers.
Among them, there is no doubt that the figures of Tianshu sword sect are few.
Only five people!
There is no substitute!
"Tianshu Jianzong is still poor. Unexpectedly, it can only take out five people."
"So desolate, dare to win the crown?"
"I think it's better to abstain as soon as possible and avoid the pain of flesh."
Among the Tianquan Jianzong, Coca Cola, Ji Lingxiao and others continue to sneer.
In their view, Chen Feng's side is the only one worthy of vigilance, but the two.
Chen Feng and Sikong Hao!
The breath of the other three people seems to have just broken through the ten square cave realm.
It is Qi Jun Hao, the weakest in the Tianquan Jianzong team, who may be able to solve one.
It's not worth their eyes at all.
Listening to these words, Chen Feng finally opened his mouth.
His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly in such a big martial arts arena.
"Five people are enough for just one big ratio."
"Believe it or not, just the five of us can win the full score of the zongmen big match."
As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was in an uproar!
Chen Feng, it's crazy!
Where did he come from so much confidence to put such nonsense!
For a time, boos continued, almost overturning the sky.
At this time, a faint sound instantly reached every corner of the martial arts arena.
"Quiet!"
Master, open your mouth!
The originally boiling martial arts arena was instantly silent.
Luo Xingchen stepped forward and looked at the crowd from the high platform.
"This is our Xinghe sword sect's annual zongmen big match."
"You must have heard some news."
"I won't waste any more words."
He spoke slowly.
The zongmen big ratio is the same as usual.
The first day is a personal match, which is decided by drawing lots.
Who wins, the sword sect gets a point.
The second and third days are team games.
Each team will send at least five people to compete with the other four teams.
Which team wins, the sword sect gets two points.
The fourth day is a challenge.
Each person cannot be challenged by ten people in a row at most.
Who wins, the sword sect gets a point.
After the three rounds of competition, Jianzong, with the highest points, became the first in the big match.
"That is to say, Chen Feng, they have to guarantee a full victory in order to get full marks!"
"There's a good play!"
Many disciples in the stands were excited.
Soon, the result of the lottery on the stage has come out.
However, unexpected things also happened.
The first is the battle between Tianquan Jianzong and Tianshu Jianzong!
Among them, Chen Feng vs. Qi Junhao!
And sikonghao, it was Yan Zimo who fought impressively!
The result of the lottery made the audience silent for a breath.
Then, it boils again.
Behind Yan Zimo, all the disciples of Tianquan Jianzong were laughing wildly.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, last second you were still talking big, what cruel words."
"I was beaten in the face the next second."
"How does it taste?"
Chen Feng has suppressed him enough. Now, as long as he can see that Chen Feng eats shriveled, everyone will be very happy.
However, in the face of countless cynicism.
Chen Feng turned to look at Sikong Hao.
"Can you?"
Sikonghao nodded hard.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Good!"
Chen Feng turned to look at the crowd, his face still indifferent as usual.
He is still so confident.
"I'm still saying that."
"Just five of us can win the full score of the zongmen match."
Chen Feng's words once again caused an uproar.
On the stand, everyone looked at the draw results one after another, completely unbelievable.
They talked loudly and were not afraid to be heard.
"Chen Feng's strength is extremely strong, which is well known, and we all recognize it."
"But how dare he say so!"
"I don't pay much attention to Yan Zimo!"
Especially the disciples of Tianquan Jianzong were flushed with anger.
"Not only did he not pay attention to elder martial brother Yan Zimo, he simply did not pay attention to our Tianquan Jianzong!"
"Display according to the draw results."
"Except for his one point against Qi Junhao, it is impossible for the other four people to get another point!"
Besides sikonghao dealing with Yan Zimo, que Yuanzhou is about to fight against guangwanluo, the first cave in the ten sides of the cave.
Que Yuanyi will fight Ji Lingxiao, the second Xiaocheng of Dongtian in the Shifang Dongtian realm.
And Yin Haoran, also want to fight against Xue Jingchen, the second Dongtian in the Dongtian realm of ten sides!
Every opponent seems to have a head of zengshu sword!
It's hard not to doubt whether there is a black box operation!
On the high platform, Zhong Liyao Qin had a pair of beautiful eyes, which were taken back from the lottery results of the light curtain.
She looked slowly at the door owner behind her.
"Dare to ask the sect leader, temporarily put the three strongest true disciples of the sword sect under the same sect, just to deal with our Tianshu sword sect."
"Is this reasonable?"
Hearing this, the three patriarchs looked at each other, and then laughed.
Their eyes were full of provocation and pride, and they all looked over.
The Lord of Tuoba opened his mouth with incomparable air.
"What did Lord Zhong Li say?" "Since you Tianshu sword sect can dig people in other sword sects, why can't we?"