A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1497: Round 7! The ultimate battle!

The seventh round of the first thousand four hundred and ninety-seven! The ultimate battle!

Many people were extremely excited, and took a deep breath. It seemed that this was the only way to calm their mood!

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with some fear.

At this time, everyone has firmly kept the two words Feng Chen in their hearts. He is only nineteen years old, a fifth-grade alchemist, has a powerful cultivation base that exceeds the seventh level of the Martial King realm, and any one is taken out. It was enough to shock the entire Da Qin!

And these three things are combined, as long as they are not fools, they are all clearly aware that this Feng Chen is definitely a rising genius in the Great Qin Kingdom!

In time, it can definitely grow into an extremely powerful fact.

If you can befriend him at this time, you will definitely benefit in the future!

"Feng Chen is definitely not someone who can be accepted as his subordinates. Even Ke Qing has insulted his identity. It is hard to get a friendship with him!"

"Yes, even if he dismisses us, you must let him see our attitude!"

When Chen Feng came down from the ring, the people sent by the big family swarmed up.

Previously, after Chen Feng defeated Zhao Zijing, when they came to recruit Chen Feng, there was still a trace of flatness and even arrogance in their eyes, but at this time, they all became flattering and respectful.

Many people bend their waists when they talk to Chen Feng.

A representative sent by a big family even knelt on the ground and said respectfully to Chen Feng: "Our head of the family heard about Feng Gongzi's name and ordered the younger one to come and invite Feng Gongzi."

"I hope Mr. Feng can go to the mansion, and my adults will welcome you by sweeping the couch, and will welcome you with the most honorable etiquette!"

The person next to him snorted disdainfully, and said: "Your Patriarch is so arrogant, how dare you to neglect Master Feng so much?"

He looked at Chen Feng, and immediately changed a smile on his face, and said flatly, "Master Feng, my Patriarch is waiting outside at this time!"

Chen Feng dealt with them lightly, then turned and left.

He has no plans to join any forces now.

In the dawn, Chen Feng slowly woke up from his calmness.

He got up, took a bath, burned incense, changed clothes, then put on his large robe, and even put on a cast iron mask on his face.

This mask is not so hideous, but it is cold and ruthless, and no one can see the true face of the person behind it through the thick mask.

In fact, since entering the fourth round, Chen Feng has not only ran away wearing clothes, but also prepared a mask for himself.

In this way, it is also for fear of identity leakage.

Even when he spoke, his voice was deliberately hoarse.

Chen Feng doesn't want to let people know that Feng Chen is himself. He has enough limelight. It's useless to get out. He can only suddenly attract others' hatred, and he might cause trouble for himself.

Then Chen Feng walked out of the house slowly and walked slowly in the direction of the Alchemist Association.

He step by step, his speed is not fast, and he didn't use any strength, just like an ordinary person, walking forward.

At this time, it was still early days, but there was already people coming and going on the street.

The various situations in the market showed up one by one, Chen Feng didn't deliberately look at it, but nothing around him escaped his ears and eyes.

Walking, Chen Feng felt that he seemed to be walking in an extremely long scroll.

In the beginning, there was a sense of alienation, but later, it was actually integrated into this picture scroll.

Chen Feng was shocked suddenly, and then stepped out of the picture before breaking free from the picture scroll.

I raised my eyes again, before I came to the Alchemist Association.

At this time, Chen Feng's mood is already not waved by the ancient well, and in peace, he has a vague understanding of it!

At this time, Chen Feng felt that his state of mind had already been adjusted to its peak state.

Because today is the day of the final battle of the Alchemist Competition, the seventh round!

Today, Chen Feng’s opponent is Shi Xiaohou!

Chen Feng had arrived early enough, but there were already thousands of people sitting around the arena and above the stands.

At this time, the arena has been removed and only one is left, but the stands around the arena have not been reduced in the slightest, densely packed, enough to hold tens of thousands of people.

Seeing Chen Feng's arrival, a burst of exclamation broke out among the crowd, and many others cheered, seeming to cheer for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng has no expression on his face, but slowly climbed onto the ring, sat cross-legged on one side, and waited with his eyes closed.

There were more and more people. Later, the stands of tens of thousands of people were already full of seats, leaving no gaps.

The Alchemist Grand Competition is an annual event in Wuyang City. At the time of the finals, about half of the dignitaries in the Great Qin Kingdom will come to watch it in person.

This time, most of them came, except for the Four Hou Mansions and some powerful hermit families, almost all of them came, and even the five great families were no exception.

Chen Feng swept his eyes and saw a familiar figure on it.

Wuwen's house, Yuwenzhen.

The reason why so many people came is because this time, a genius that has not been seen in a hundred years has emerged from the alchemist competition.

In less than twenty years, the item alchemist, plus the seven-fold cultivation base beyond the martial arts, almost exploded the entire city of Wuyang, the capital of the Great Qin Emperor.

Everyone is talking about this topic, everyone is talking about this person, and everyone knows that this young man named Feng Chen is a rare genius in a century.

Chen Feng waited for more than an hour before his opponent arrived late.

Shi Xiaohouye, among the young talents participating in this competition, there is the only Sixth-Rank Alchemist.

The smile on Lord Shi Xiaohou's face is very gentle and looks very indifferent, but the proud color on the corners of his eyes and brows cannot be concealed.

When he looked at Chen Feng, he looked down strongly. Obviously, he didn't regard Chen Feng as an opponent of the same level.

Chen Feng got up, walked to Master Shi Xiaohou, and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with him.

Chen Feng actually has no other meaning~IndoMTL.com~ is just the most basic etiquette.

This is undoubtedly friendly, but Shi Xiaohouye is as if he hadn't seen him, with his hands behind his back, raising his face and looking at the sky in the distance, with a proud expression.

Chen Feng's hands were frozen in the air, then he slowly shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Shi Xiaohouye squinted at him, and said lightly: "Feng Chen, you want to be nice to me, don't you?"

"Tell you, it's no use, now you want to show me well, it's too late."

"The two of us are rivals, the Mahayana Soul-forging Pill, and the title of the first alchemist, I will be the one who will be fast, so I will not show any mercy to you."

Chen Feng shook his head and said faintly: "I just want to shake my hand, I don't want you to keep my hand."

"Ha, your untouchable mouth is quite hard!" Shi Xiaohouye immediately turned his face and smiled coldly: "If you didn't show me good and want me to keep your hand, why did you suddenly do this?"

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