Sixteen Palaces, sixteen contestants.

The draw of lots went very quickly, but the scene came out.

Chen Fei looked at the one with the number "13" in his hand, and happened to hear the name of the player "14" called Rong Mengzhi, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, Rong Meng, who was short and wearing a hood among the crowd of the Poison Cloud Hall, also turned his gaze and looked at Chen Fei without hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

In response, Chen Fei just glanced at the other party, then withdrew his gaze and took it calmly.

The competition was held and the ring soon became lively.

In the first game, the players of the Holy Martial Palace faced the players of the Hurricane Palace. Both sides were masters. They fought back and for nearly half an hour. In the end, the players of the Holy Martial Palace were more skilled and knocked the players of the Hurricane Palace to the ground and won the first competition.

Afterwards, the game continued, and the battle on the ring became more and more powerful.

Chen Fei looked at it seriously, his eyes flashing constantly, absorbing the battle information on the ring.

Although Chen Fei's strength is better than these players who play.

But Chen Fei was still not careless, but watched every battle seriously, observing the fighting style and strengths of every contestant and even every martial arts palace.

Then I secretly simulated it in my mind, if I encounter these opponents, I will deal with it in that way.

In this way, the battles on the field continued, and the simulated battles in Chen Fei's mind became more and more intense.

Finally, in the second-to-last competition, it was Chen Fei's turn to play.

He took a deep breath, shook his head gently, threw out the slight dizziness caused by his violent thoughts just now, and then stepped onto the ring.

Opposite, Rong Meng, whose huge hood covered most of his cheeks, also stepped onto the ring.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field became tense.

At the same time, directly opposite the ring, there were three palace masters on the three huge chairs.

Since the beginning of the game, they had not spoken a word, and now they moved their bodies, looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the ring.

This small action fell into the eyes of the sixteen palace masters below, and immediately caused some association and discussion.

"The three palace masters seem to attach great importance to the secular boy in Qingmu Palace!"

"No, I gave a word of encouragement before the game started.

Now, I pay special attention.”

"What's special about that kid? It's actually worth the attention of the three palace lords."

"Can it be that the guy, the Lord of the Aoki Palace, used some tricks in secret?"

………All kinds of discussions and speculations, but no one dared to ask in front of the three palace masters, so naturally there was no result.

On the ring, Rong Meng stared at Chen Fei with cold eyes, shouted softly, then his body turned into a afterimage, and rushed out towards Chen Fei.

"kill!"

Chen Fei stood there without moving, snorted lightly, his eyes fixed on Rong Meng, and his hands began to condense the true energy aura.

In the audience, Lou Xu looked resentful and excited, couldn't help but clench his fists, and shouted: "Rong Meng, kill that kid, avenge Lou Yu, and avenge me the Poison Cloud Palace."

His voice was not small, so it was naturally heard by others.

Mu Yuqing snorted coldly, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his pretty face, and he said, "Daoist Lou Xu, as a deacon in the Poison Cloud Palace, you should be careful when speaking."

"Be careful?

I said just now, is there anything wrong with it?"

Lou Xu looked at Mu Yuqing and retorted bluntly.

Mu Yuqing's voice sank, saying, "On that day, Lou Yu was punished and killed because of his favoritism and fraud and taking personal revenge against Chen Fei.

At that time, all sixteen palace masters were there.

Deacon Lou Xu, is he disagreeing with the opinions of the sixteen palace masters?”

"You—" Lou Xu choked up and snorted coldly, "Mu Yuqing, don't put a hat on me."

Everyone knew what happened at that time.”

"You--" Mu Yuqing had to argue.

But at this time, the Lord of the Qingmu Palace spoke out, "Yuqing, watch the game well."

"Yes, the Lord of the Palace!"

Mu Yuqing nodded and said yes, and retreated.

On the other side, the Lord of the Poison Cloud Palace also spoke casually, "Lou Xu, how can he scream?"

This is a nice saying, but it makes many people in the Qingmu Palace frown in dissatisfaction.

After all, Lou Xu took the initiative to raise trouble just now.

At that time, the Lord of the Poison Cloud Palace did not speak.

Until now, after the Lord of Qingmu Palace took the initiative to ask Mu Yuqing to give in, Lord of Duyun Palace pretended to speak, which clearly showed his attitude of supporting Lou Xu.

Of course, Lou Xu knew this, bowed his head and said, "Lord, I know I'm wrong."

Although he said he admitted his mistake, the expression on his face was very proud.

"snort!"

Mu Yuqing snorted lightly and murmured to herself, "When Rong Meng is defeated, let's see how proud you are."

After saying that, she looked at Chen Fei on the ring and looked a little more promising.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the loud noise, Rong Meng's first impact hit Chen Fei hard.

With a huge force, Chen Fei's body was directly hit and slid back for more than two meters away, and then he could barely stop.

Under the audience, Lou Xu clapped and shouted without any concealment when he saw this.

"Okay! Beautiful job."

On the stage, Rong Meng seemed to be inspired and his movements became more rapid. His whole person turned into a shuttle phantom, moving and impacting rapidly on the stage, bombarding Chen Fei again and again.

At this moment, Chen Fei seemed to be completely trapped in a passive situation of defense, and could only hold his hands in front of him, barely capturing the opponent's actions and resisting.

In the eyes of outsiders, such a scene is Chen Fei who is caught in a one-sided situation of being beaten.

For a moment, the discussions in the audience became lively.

"What's wrong? Why are the players from Aoki Palace so weak?"

"Didn't he say he is very powerful in the secular world, so he recalled him?

Why is this kind of virtue now?"

"Did the Lord of Aoki Palace misread the person?"

"No, it's rumored that this kid has the power of god!"

"Haha, god level, don't be funny.

Judging from this now, even Rong Meng, who has five thousand martial arts, can't beat him, let alone the god-level."

………The sarcastic laughter and discussion made Lou Xu and the people in the Poison Cloud Palace laugh more and more proudly.

Many people's faces fell on the Qingmu Palace.

Although Mu Yuqing believed in Chen Fei very much, for other disciples who didn't know, Chen Fei's performance was a bit embarrassing. For a moment, the complaints also sounded.

The Lord of Aoki Palace had no reaction at all. He just looked quietly, and seemed to have not noticed everything that was happening at all.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

On the stage, after dozens of consecutive bombardment, Chen Fei once again defended Rong Meng's attack.

This time, he waved his hand, showed a smile on his face, and said, "It seems that this is your strength!"
Chapter completed!