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Chapter 367 Zero(1/2)

Yun Lu was in a complicated mood after she asked Jiang Xuan to retreat.

Elder Yin's death has always been a thorn in her heart, and also a thorn in Chen Feng's heart.

"Is it really nothing to do with Jiang Xuan..."

Yun Lu murmured.

...

After the end of this battle, the entire Dongzhou's eyes were already focused on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's dark horse path is still ongoing.

Chen Feng's strength within these three days is undoubtedly one of the focus topics.

Chen Feng did kill Murong Qianxing in one glance.

However, those who watched the game knew that they actually caught their opponent off guard.

A space teleportation skill plus close-range illusion.

In fact, it can be guessed that once the two sides are farther away, Chen Feng will not be able to use his illusion skills.

Otherwise, Chen Feng would not have to work hard to use space transfer to help himself complete a teleportation effect.

No matter how powerful a strong person is, it is a certain accident.

The opponent in the next game was Kong Jingxin Temple.

Jingxin Temple has always been the perfect nemesis of Fantasy Moon Villa, because they are really not afraid of illusions.

The strength of mental power and the special nature of daily practice have led to them being able to almost ignore illusions.

In this way, Chen Feng's illusion advantage will be gone.

With the spirit card, it is hard to guess how much strength Chen Feng has.

This kind of top genius has not shown its true strength yet.

After three days of recovery, Chen Feng's eyes had already returned to his peak state.

The competition has officially passed halfway.

Three days later, when Chen Feng stepped into the Pole Star City arena again, the atmosphere at the scene was already so frenzy!

Ninety-nine percent of the audience were supporting Chen Feng!

Even some viewers who are not optimistic about Chen Feng!

If you want to talk about top geniuses from other forces, such as Dongfang Yu and Long Yi, there are a certain number of fans.

What fans can Jingxin Temple have...

The sect doesn’t say it’s low-key, and there are few disciples.

The most important thing is that all the disciples are monks...

This destined that there would not be many supporters.

"Fifth match in the final stage."

"Chen Feng, the three major divine palaces."

"Fight against Jingxinji Kongjing!"

After Meng Hao finished speaking, Chen Feng and Kong Jing also came to the arena under the eyes of countless people in Dongzhou.

Chen Feng's expression was also very serious.

Master Gong told him since he participated in the main competition of the Dongzhou Competition.

Just a few people don’t mess with you, and there will be monk Kongjing among them.

None of the monks in Jingxin Temple are easy to mess with.

Kong Jing was reciting scriptures while walking on stage.

Wearing a cassock, smiling all the time, very kind.

When I saw Chen Feng, he clasped his hands together and bowed slowly:

"Can fight with the donor."

"It's the honor of Hunting."

Kong Jing said this and it really stunned Chen Feng.

I always feel that the monks in Jingxin Temple are all a little different.

“Empty and clean will do everything possible.”

What Chen Feng didn't know was that before Kong Jing came on the court, he asked his master what his chances of winning in this game.

His master's answer was extremely straightforward.

"zero."

Kong Jing's heart fluctuated a little at that time, but soon returned to peace.

For them, victory is victory, and loss is loss.

The master had no comment on Chen Feng.

However, Kong Jing could feel the importance Master attached to Chen Feng.

The two gradually distanced apart.

In the stands, countless people were calm and focused, paying attention to Chen Feng's movements at all times.

What if Chen Feng killed Kongjing in seconds and they didn’t see anything clearly, wouldn’t it be a blood loss?

In the last game, many spectators ended in a daze at the scene.

It's really a loss of blood.

In the direction of Shenming Island in the audience, Murong Qianxing looked at Chen Feng with a resentful look.

She never wanted to experience that illusion for the second time in her life.

She has not fully recovered yet, and her mind is thinking about reducing seven in a thousand.

...

The battle finally began.

Under Chen Feng's gaze, Kong Jing sat cross-legged directly on the ring.

Twenty-four spiritual cards in your hand appeared.

"Damn?"

"When I start to use all my strength?"

"No way..."

"I don't even test it?"

Countless audiences talked about it.

"This is……"

"Twenty-four heavenly arhat formation?"

"That's right."

In an instant, in front of Kong Jing, twenty-four first-level Qingxuan Arhats with Buddhist beads hanging on their bodies and wooden sticks appeared one after another!

A faint sandalwood wafted on the field—

The Twenty-Four Heavenly Arhat Formation should be considered a super trick of Jingxin Temple.

Even the strongest disciple of Jingxin Temple in previous years may not be able to release such a formation!

and……

Kongjing's strength is not just that!

On Kong Jing's head, an extremely huge Buddha seed gradually rose to the sky.

Countless scriptures are carved on the body of this Buddha bell.

"This is……"

"Native equipment card?"

"It should be..."

Everyone speculated.

While observing his opponent, Chen Feng summoned the Godly Sage's guarantee.

He wants to see what kind of combat mode the opponent has and then choose what spirit card to use.

This huge Buddha bell hovered into the sky under the display of Kongjing. The golden bell was engraved with obscure patterns, and golden light came out from these patterns.
To be continued...
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