A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5180: The appointment of the day! Fight, Yi Changkong!


Remember in one second【】

A high view of the disciples in front of him.

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

Chen Feng glanced from a distance and caught Zhong Li Yaoqin's eye-catching red dress.

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

"The disciples are late."

Chen Feng soon came to the position where he belonged to the disciple of Tianshu Sword Sect and stood still, holding his fist towards Zhongli Yaoqin.

Zhong Li Yaoqin glanced over, then nodded invisibly.

Not far away, Jiang Yunxi of the Heavenly Jade Sword Sect looked sideways, looking at Chen Feng, two red spots appeared on her face.

Of course, there were many disdainful, angry eyes that followed him closely.

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

"Quiet."

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

He looked at Chen Feng and continued on the topic that he hadn't said before: "This time you will go to the Broken Jade Conference, there will be someone walking with you."

"Three months ago, people already lived in the city lord's mansion..."

However, since Chen Feng arrived, the attention of most of the disciples in the square has not been on him.

Because there is a figure walking towards Chen Feng in stride.

The figure is very long, and he is wearing a special disciple costume for the three hundred and sixty real disciples!

His silky silk is like ink, his posture is leisurely and elegant, but his face is shabby, and his eyes are above the top. This is an invincible posture!

Yi Changkong!

I saw him come to Chen Feng, stand still, then turn around, and frankly look at the five Sect Masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

There is an edge in the eyes!

"Sorry, interrupt, Elder Fang."

Even though Yi Changkong said "sorry", but his face didn't show the slightest guilt.

His face is full of arrogance.

He simply clasped his fists, and his voice came to the ears of everyone present.

"Chen Feng of Tianshu Sword Sect, I am afraid he is not qualified to go to the Broken Jade Conference anymore."

Hearing Yi Changkong's straightforward and provocative words, Zhong Liyaoqin looked at him indifferently.

However, this does not make any difference.

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

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

"The disciples believe that Chen Feng is not qualified to be a representative disciple of the Broken Jade Conference before making up for that battle!"

Speaking of this, Yi Changkong looked at the masters, clasped his fists and said: "The disciple wants to challenge Chen Feng here!"

"If Chen Feng loses, the disciples are willing to go to the Jade Breaking Conference on behalf of Chen Feng."

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples were in an uproar.

"Yi Changkong wants to challenge Chen Feng!"

"Does this still need to be challenged? What is his cultivation base, what is Chen Feng's cultivation base!"

Many disciples started talking.

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

They looked at Chen Feng, with joking and ridicule already in their eyes.

What's more, deliberately said in that small voice.

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

"Yes! You don't have to show off any real skills."

"The pressure released from him made Chen Feng lie on the ground, hahahaha..."

"Really?"

"Then there can be fakes? What is Yi Changkong's strength, the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm! The true disciples are considered top-notch."

"I still remember that Brother Yi stepped on that kid's face and crushed it hard."

……

The ears are full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Chen Feng's complexion is quite calm.

Some of my fellow students deliberately revisit the old things for fear that he would forget the humiliation he suffered at the beginning.

But I don't know, from beginning to end, Chen Feng has never forgotten the humiliation he suffered that day.

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

Unexpectedly, Yi Changkong was so uncomfortable that he came forward to die.

For a time, the hustle and bustle of the square rose.

All public opinion is one-sided—not optimistic about Chen Feng.

"I heard that Brother Yi has improved his cultivation level in these three months."

"It's worthy of being one of the three hundred and sixty true disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

"Yes, you can make progress so fast when you reach the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm."

Many people have complimented Yi Changkong, selectively ignoring Chen Feng's strength improvement.

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

On one side is the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm, and maybe even a true disciple of the ninth floor.

On the other side, he was just a disciple who had just broken through the sixth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm.

Before the Zongmen Hall, almost no one was optimistic about Chen Feng.

Even the five masters of the Sword Sect, except Zhong Li Yaoqin, the eyes of the other four looking at Chen Feng are similar.

They didn't want to see the anomaly of the Tianshu Sword Sect, but Yi Changkong turned his head, they were happy to see it.

Especially the Sect Master of the Sword Sect of Heavenly Power, with a smile on his face

^0^Remember in one second【】

Look at Zhongli Yaoqin next to him.

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

Yue Xinlan stood behind Zhongli Yaoqin. Hearing this, seeing the other party's sarcasm, she was furious.

But she can't get ahead.

Zhong Li Yaoqin can't even stand up.

After all, it is indeed a pre-planned engagement, and there is no reason for anyone to intervene.

Zhong Li Yaoqin's silence made Yi Changkong's lips curled up on the court.

He turned around with his hands held down, and looked at Chen Feng provocatively.

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

When he heard this, many disciples around laughed.

Yi Changkong's words are too cruel!

As a cultivator, it is even more embarrassing than defeat for a pre-arranged appointment to come down without a fight!

Soon someone spoke up and said to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, or you should just surrender."

"Yes, I can't beat it anyway, so why bother to humiliate yourself."

"The person who knows the current affairs is a good man, and now it is a bit ugly to surrender, but at least there is no need for serious injuries."

……

Faced with more and more voices around to persuade you to surrender~IndoMTL.com~Chen Feng's face was calm and there were no waves.

He turned his head and swept away slowly.

In the voice of almost the whole audience persuading to surrender, even Jiang Yunxi's eyes looked at him with worry.

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

"I will fight."

The three short words are not loud, but they clearly reach the ears of everyone present.

The scene was like a pot being fried, everyone showed an expression waiting for a good show.

Even Yue Xinlan's expression changed.

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Feng heard Yue Xinlan's secret transmission.

"Are you crazy? Now everyone knows that your current strength is definitely not his opponent!" ()

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^


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