A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5180: Same-day appointment! Fight, Yi Changkong!

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

Chen Feng glanced far away and caught a glimpse of Zhongli Yaoqin's dazzling fiery red clothes.

And his appearance completely destroyed the original atmosphere of the scene.

"The disciple is late."

Chen Feng quickly came to the position belonging to the Tianshu Sword Sect disciple and stood there, cupping his fist towards Zhongli Yaoqin.

Zhongli Yaoqin looked over, then nodded invisibly.

Not far away, Jiang Yunxi of the Tianxuan Sword Sect looked sideways at Chen Feng, with two blushes appearing on his face.

Of course, there were also many disdainful and angry looks that followed him.

Yue Xinlan brought people there and quickly came behind Zhongli Yaoqin.

"Quiet."

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

He looked at Chen Feng and continued the unfinished topic before: "There will be someone traveling with you to the Broken Jade Conference this time."

"Three months ago, I already lived in the City Lord's Mansion..."

However, since Chen Feng arrived, the attention of most of the disciples in the square was no longer on him.

Because, there was a figure striding towards Chen Feng.

The man was tall and tall, and he was wearing special disciple clothes that were exclusive to the three hundred and sixty true disciples!

He has black hair and an elegant posture, but has an unruly face and his eyes are high above his head. This is an invincible appearance!

Yi Changkong!

I saw him coming to Chen Feng, standing still, then turning around, and looking openly at the five Galaxy Sword Sect leaders.

There is a sharp edge in the eyes!

"Sorry to interrupt, Elder Fang."

Although Yi Changkong said "I'm sorry", his face showed no trace of apology.

He looked even more arrogant.

He simply clasped his fists, and his sonorous voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"Chen Feng of Tianshu Sword Sect is probably not qualified to go to the Broken Jade Conference again."

Hearing Yi Changkong's straightforward and provocative words, Zhongli Yaoqin looked over with an indifferent expression.

However, this does not affect Yi's short position at all.

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

"Now, March has long passed. Now that Chen Feng's retreat has ended, the battle he owed should be made up for immediately."

"The disciple believes that Chen Feng is not qualified to be the representative disciple of the Broken Jade Conference before completing that battle!"

Speaking of this, Yi Changkong looked at the sect leaders, cupped his fists and said, "This disciple wants to challenge Chen Feng here!"

"If Chen Feng loses, the disciple is willing to go to the Broken Jade Conference on Chen Feng's behalf."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the room were in an uproar.

"Yi Changkong wants to challenge Chen Feng!"

"Is there any need to challenge this? What kind of cultivation level does he have, what kind of cultivation level does Chen Feng have!"

Many disciples started talking about it.

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

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

What's more, he deliberately said it in a neither loud nor quiet voice.

"I saw the scene that day with my own eyes. Senior Brother Yi subdued that kid easily."

"Yeah! No need to show off any real skills."

"The coercion released from his body made Chen Feng lie on the ground, hahahaha..."

"Really or fake?"

"How can it be false? What kind of strength is Yi Changkong? He is on the eighth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm! He is considered to be at the top level among the true disciples."

"I still remember, Senior Brother Yi stepped on that kid's face and crushed him hard." Baby

……

My ears were full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Chen Feng's expression was quite calm.

Some of his classmates were afraid that he would forget the humiliation he had suffered and deliberately brought it up again.

But little did he know that from beginning to end, Chen Feng never forgot the humiliation he suffered that day.

On his way here just now, he was thinking about this March appointment!

Unexpectedly, Yi Changkong could be so out of control that he stepped forward to die himself.

For a time, the square was noisy and dusty.

All public opinions are one-sided - not optimistic about Chen Feng.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yi has improved his cultivation in the past three months."

"As expected of one of the 360 ​​true disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

"Yes, you can still progress so fast after reaching the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm."

Many people complimented Yi Changkong one after another, selectively ignoring Chen Feng's improvement in strength.

In their opinion, although Chen Feng's level has improved quickly, so what?

On one side is the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm, and there may even be true disciples of the ninth floor.

On the other side, there is just a disciple who has just broken through the sixth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm.

In front of the Zongmen Hall, almost no one thought highly of Chen Feng.

Even the sect leaders of the five major sword sects, except Zhongli Yaoqin, looked at Chen Feng with similar eyes.

They originally didn't want to see this anomaly from the Tianshu Sword Sect, but they were happy to see Yi Changkong come forward.

Especially the leader of the Tianquan Sword Sect looked at Zhongli Yaoqin next to him with a smile.

"Zhongli Sect Master, look, since this is a previously scheduled battle, you shouldn't stop it, right?"

Yue Xinlan stood behind Zhongli Yaoqin. When she heard this and saw the other party's sarcastic face, she was so angry.

But she can't get ahead.

Zhongli Yaoqin can’t stand out even more.

After all, it was indeed a scheduled fight before, and there was no reason for anyone to interfere.

Zhongli Yaoqin's silence made Yi Changkong curl up his lips.

He turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Feng provocatively.

"However, if you know that you are outmatched and surrender directly, I can accept it."

Hearing this, many disciples around him laughed.

Yi Changkong’s words are really cruel!

As a cultivator, surrendering to a pre-arranged battle without a fight is simply more embarrassing than defeat!

Someone soon spoke up and said to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, why don't you just surrender."

"Yes, you can't beat me anyway, so why bother humiliating yourself."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Surrendering now will make his face look a little ugly, but at least he won't be seriously injured."

……

Faced with more and more voices urging surrender~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Feng’s face was calm and there was no wave.

He turned his head and swept away slowly.

Amidst almost the entire crowd's unanimous appeal to surrender, even Jiang Yunxi looked at him with worry.

Chen Feng withdrew his gaze and met Yi Changkong's gaze calmly.

"I accept the challenge."

Three short words, not loud, but clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The scene was like an explosion, and everyone looked like they were waiting for a good show.

Even Yue Xinlan’s expression changed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng heard Yue Xinlan’s secret message.

"Are you crazy? Now everyone knows that with your current strength, you are definitely no match for him!" Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your hand.