"I dare to show my ugly face in front of you," Chen Feng smiled coldly. Seeing that he was surrounded by sword wind, his energy was entangled like an evil dragon.

"Dingling Dangdang..." The sword wind lingered, and various immortal powers and techniques were extremely great all over the body. However, Chen Feng's body was like a copper wall, without any damage at all.

"Boy, are you just awesome?..." The Holy Immortal, after a hatchet, walked down and captured it with one hand, with a speed like lightning.

Chen Feng stood on the spot, motionless as a mountain, but then waved his hand and it didn't matter, but the Holy Immortal who was attacking him was so shocked that he stared at him, and almost couldn't breathe in one breath.

With a wave of his hand, his fingers flicked. The sword wind and dragon power, like an evil dragon, collapsed layer by layer, and finally disappeared without a trace. Even the Taoist Scripture characters disappeared invisible!

"How did this kid do it? Is this still the Daluo Feixian?" The Holy Immortal was secretly shocked. Although he had only used his five levels of strength, this kid could easily resolve it. It seemed that this kid's strength would never be inferior to him. Daluo Feixian has such a terrifying strength?

Seeing Chen Feng so powerful, Wu Tian also smiled, but he was shocked in his heart! The soldiers behind him were both surprised and happy, feeling that everything in front of him was so unrealistic!

He slapped his backhand, turned around and kicked his thigh. With a slapped his backhand, he slapped the Holy Immortal in the air. When he turned around, he kicked his slapped the Holy Immortal to the ground with a blocking shot.

Whether Chen Feng slapped his hand or kicked in the air, he added the Feiyu Art, and his immortal power was even more powerful, so even these simple moves made the Holy Immortal complain and his head was ripped off.

This dignified Holy Immortal Powerful Man is not worth mentioning in front of Chen Feng at this time, and he has no chance to fight back! Chen Feng nodded repeatedly. From this point of view, even when fighting against a strong man of the Ten Thousand Immortal level, he has the ability to fight with him!

With one claw in his hand, he lifted the belt of the holy immortal like a chicken. He played the binding Taoist technique with one hand, making the holy immortal unable to move at all.

"Not handing over the token! OK... I'll beat you to call out the token today!" Chen Feng said coldly on his face, waved his big hand repeatedly, and slapped it down with one palm, like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Although it was just an ordinary palm, each palm was actually accompanied by the Feiyu Art, which made the bones of the Holy Immortal seem to be broken inch by inch! And blood came out of her mouth.

"Boy, don't you pay the token..." Chen Feng was awesome! This could be considered a robbery! However, this holy immortal usually relies on his power to act as a blessing, but no one of them came out to speak for him, and everyone was screaming in their hearts.

"Thank you, I'll give it...you, let me go!" This holy immortal, although his realm is not low, is a corrupt person. He will give in after a fight, but his eyes are vicious.

"Okay, since I'm in charge, I won't kill you, but I haven't beaten enough." After saying that, I took a few more palms, and the bones around the body of the Holy Immortal were clattering.

The Holy Immortal roared in his heart, but the other party's fist was bigger than him. At this time, he could only endure silently, dare not speak out.

The continuous blows made the Holy Immortal Qingshui and blood come out of her mouth, and her eyes rolled.

"Brother Feng, let him go! If he is beaten to death, this matter will not end!" Wu Tian, ​​who was standing aside, looked at Chen Feng and said. He was not worried that the holy immortal would not die. What he was worried about was that if the holy immortal was beaten to death, Chen Feng would probably have nothing to do with it. After all, this was in the military camp.

In the military camp, if you beat your own general to death, this is a serious crime!

Chen Feng nodded, threw the Holy Immortal on the ground, and said coldly. "I will teach you a lesson this time. Next time I will let me see you with power to suppress others, and I will definitely not spare you!" Then he said, "Submit the token." His voice had the majesty of a king and the momentum was oppressed. This powerful Holy Immortal could not hand over the token!

After taking the teleportation token, Chen Feng kicked the powerful Holy Immortal to the side with a kick.

He was preparing to leave here with Wu Tian and the soldiers to reminisce about the past! But before leaving, he still had an important thing that needed to be completed.

That is to put Wu Tian and these soldiers into their own system and let them spread his system. In this way, there will be systems spreading out on both sides of the Immortal and Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm. At that time, perhaps his system can still play a huge role, which is not certain!

After a big meal and drinking, Chen Feng crushed the teleportation token without hesitation, and he was also teleported out of this battlefield!

You should know that the three rounds of trials on the battlefield are just to obtain the qualification for this trial competition. Since it is a sect competition, we naturally have to compete in this sect!

What Chen Feng was sent back was actually on the square outside the fairy palace palace on the edge of the horn of the sea outside the battlefield.

Here, the ring has been set up at this time.

There are many stairs around the arena. Disciples participating in the competition at all levels are watching the competition of disciples on the arena. To welcome Chen Feng's arrival, he is naturally the last one to be glorious!

In every trial competition, elite disciples are put in the end. After all, this is a confrontation between the strong. Among the many disciples, elite disciples are all the pride of heaven!

Chen Feng was the last one to arrive! Although he was not late, he was the last one to arrive. Before the elite disciples, the competition for disciples of various realms was already over!

Until now, even the first round of the elite disciple competition is almost coming to an end! Chen Feng is at the rear of the crane, so the competition is naturally ranked last!

You know, in the later stages, this first round of competition is almost always weak people of the same level! Even if someone can advance, it will be just a foil for those real masters in the end.

Chen Feng did not watch the battle, he had to rush to register now. If the registration time was too late, he would not be sent to the famous brand number for the competition!

Before coming to the reporting station, Chen Feng reported his name and the reviewer found his information on the crystal stone slab. He frowned and said, "You are the 100th elite disciple who passed all the assessments. Currently, the reviewer has not looked at this disciple and the reviewer. He came so late and was the guy at the bottom.

Chen Feng did not take it seriously because of the other party's indifference. He just smiled faintly, took his token and came to the front row and found a seat to sit down. After a few rounds of competition, it was probably his turn. He can now see how strong these elite disciples are!

After sitting down, not far away, I saw the mysterious woman looking at her, and the woman showed an evil smile on her face.

Chen Feng was shocked. It seemed that this woman still didn't plan to let him go. Could it be that he still had the courage to kill himself on the arena of the competition?
Chapter completed!