The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 923: Let’s talk hard

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As soon as the battle began, Ye Wufeng fell into the wind, facing the attack of the sharp-mouthed monkey's gills, he could only struggle.

As everyone secretly squeezed Ye Wufeng's sweat, Li Feng's figure appeared behind Chen Fan.

"Have you seen someone being hanged and beaten on the stage? If I remember correctly, he should be your companion."

The voice of the negative test sounded, Chen Fan of course heard who the speaker was, but he did not answer the conversation, nor looked back.

Li Feng didn't care, and continued: "In overtime, I will use the most aggressive means to kill you like this!"

"Are your blood refining sects so selfless?" Chen Fan finally countered.

"Back then, Ye Yao always yelled in front of me to kill me. Now you are the same. I don't know who is in charge of Blood Refining Zong and taught such a group of people who are overpowered!"

Chen Fan's eyes didn't pay attention to the Li Feng behind him at all, while looking at the battles on the ring, he mocked casually.

After I heard the news, I didn’t care, and said confidently: “So, I’ll just wait to see your methods and see if your combat power is as strong as your mouth!”

"Finally I advise you to be careful when you speak, otherwise you don't know how to die!"

After that, Li Feng left. From the beginning to the end of the exchange between the two, they didn't even look at each other at all.

Leaving the wind to come forward and let go of harsh words is really naive in Chen Fan's eyes. It is better to maintain your state at the peak during that time and engage in a lively battle.

It can only be said that the other party is too arrogant, even so arrogant that he doesn't put the world in his eyes.

And Chen Fan, just happens to be the nemesis of this kind of person!

In this way, about half an hour later, Ye Wufeng walked down the ring with an injury, and he still lost this battle.

"Sorry, I can't defeat him after all."

When Ye Wufeng was in a panic, his clothes were messy and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. He looked very depressed.

Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers. You are still young and you will have time in the future."

When the voice fell, Chen Fan didn't have the time to pay attention to Ye Wufeng's state, and began to walk towards the twelfth ring.

The second match will be held soon. Chen Fan is looking forward to who his opponent is.

"Boom boom boom..."

Thinking about the sound of the gong, Chen Fan leaped into the air and jumped onto the twelfth ring. At the same time, there was already a young monk wearing a white robe standing opposite him. His forehead without the slightest hair was against the sun. The bottom looks very dazzling.

Apparently, it is the Buddha of White Horse Temple.

"Poor monks do nothing, have seen the donor."

When the little monk saw Chen Fan, he immediately put away the rosary in his hand, folded his hands together, and bowed.

I saw his long benevolent eyebrows and good purpose. He will not be old next year, but his face will be majestic and solemn. He is not tall. He is probably half a head shorter than Chen Fan. His cultivation is in the Second Heaven of Wuhou about.

"Chen Fan, please enlighten me."

Learning to put his hands together in salute, Chen Fan calmly stretched out a hand, indicating that inaction first please.

At this moment, the second round of battle has been fully launched, and the eyes of people watching the battle are attracted by the fifteen arenas. Therefore, not many people pay attention to Chen Fan here.

In addition to Guo Mingfeng and others, I am afraid that only the Blood Refining Sect and the Buddha of the White Horse Temple have cultivated.

On the ring, Wuwei smiled and nodded after receiving Chen Fan's reply: "So, please be careful of Donor Chen."

After that, Wuwei pinched the rosary in his palm and started chanting at this time.

But at the same time, Chen Fan's face suddenly changed, and his spirit was in a trance.