"What a joke, how could I, Gao Muye, be afraid of you?" The master monk's face was full of anger. He was about to say something else when he heard the monk in white clothes say from a distance.

"Well, since you have chosen your opponent, then go ahead and take action without any regrets." The monk in white said calmly.

"Disciple, just kill this person." Lang Huo was also waving flags and shouting from the side, his words were cold.

"Yes, Master!" Gao Muye shouted: "Then let's fight to the death!"

While speaking, Gao Muye moved and took a few steps to a piece of flat land not far away.

This flat ground is paved with all blue stones. Although it is simple, it still has the appearance of an arena.

"Since you can't wait any longer, I'll make it happen for you." Chen Feng also stepped forward and reached the ring in a flash.

His body was upright, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he looked bohemian.

Arrogance, arrogance, and self-confidence can all be seen in Chen Feng.

Chen Feng wants to establish his prestige. When he comes here, if he wants to stand firm, he must establish his prestige. Because in the fairy world, sometimes being low-key will become a reason for others to look down on you.

Only by being high-profile can you win the respect of others.

Chen Feng doesn't care whether others respect him, but he is afraid of trouble. If a high profile can avoid a lot of trouble, Chen Feng will naturally be happy to do it.

"Boy, I will let you know that choosing me is the most wrong thing you have done in your life!" Gao Muye looked at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Yeah, then come on!" Chen Feng sneered disdainfully: "The more you talk, the more I feel you are guilty."

"Humph, die!" Gao Muye shouted, and a strange-shaped sword appeared in his hand.

The material of this broadsword is unknown, but it has a different aura all over it. This aura completely transcends the existence of a quasi-immortal weapon.

"Hey, you have just ascended. You must have never seen a real immortal weapon!" Gao Muye's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were full of bloodthirsty light: "Learn the taste of my impermanent sword!"

While he was speaking, there was a flash of light, and he saw an astonishing sword slashing across him. Wherever it passed, there was a roaring sound, which was really shocking.

"Well, the immortal weapon is indeed extraordinary!" Chen Feng nodded lightly and said approvingly: "It's just that you're still a little behind in trying to deal with me!"

A palm stretched out, like an iron pliers, and grabbed heavily towards the sword light.

"Is he crazy?"

"Do you want to catch the attack of the immortal weapon with your bare hands? What a wishful thinking!"

"Yes, I think he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He has never seen the true power of immortal weapons!" Several monks who were familiar with Gao Muye began to sneer.

The rest of the people, even if they didn't say anything, were full of confusion in their hearts. This young man didn't seem to be such a brainless person.

Only Er Niu looked at Chen Feng excitedly, his eyes full of trust.

"Senior is going to crush his opponent again!" His heart was full of joy. Just two days ago, he was crushed by Chen Feng with his strong physical strength.

"Seeking death!" Seeing Chen Feng deal with him with his bare hands, Gao Muye suddenly felt a sense of humiliation in his eyes. Does this man really look down on himself like this?

In this case, then I will make you pay for your stupidity!

As Gao Muye thought this, the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense, and the power in his hand completely exploded, making the power of his sword even more powerful.

However, the gaze in Chen Feng's eyes remained unchanged, and the palm of his hand was still light and calm, as if he was just grabbing a flying butterfly.

Finally, the sword flashed and Chen Feng's hand also stopped abruptly.

At this moment, a gaze suddenly shot out with endless light, but it was the white-clothed monk from Baiyun Villa who looked towards Chen Feng's position.

"suck--"

The next moment, the sound of inhaling could be heard endlessly.

"I caught it, I actually caught it!"

"What an immortal weapon, I caught it with my bare hands!"

Surprised shouts came one after another, and the sound was so loud that the water surface of Huaxian Pond rippled.

I saw that Chen Feng's slender and slender palm was holding the Impermanent Knife at this moment, as if it was as light as nothing. The sharp blade could not cut into the skin of Chen Feng's palm.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Gao Muye looked at Chen Feng blankly, feeling horrified.

"In my eyes, you are just trash!" Chen Feng said with a faint smile on his face: "I will give you a word, those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"

"when--"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the immortal weapon Impermanence Knife was broken into two pieces. But Gao Muye flew out in a panic.

Gao Muye fell to the ground on his back, his face full of regret. This Impermanence Sword was given by his master Lang Huo, but it was broken so easily by Chen Feng.

An unknown fire burst out from the top of his head and heart. It was not that Gao Muye was reluctant to part with the immortal weapon, but that he knew that if the immortal weapon was destroyed, his status in the eyes of his master would be greatly reduced.

You know, his master is not just his apprentice.

"I'll kill you!" Gao Muye was so angry that he stood up suddenly and flew towards Chen Feng.

"Humph, you're looking for death!" Chen Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately showed no mercy. He waved his hand and shot out a sword energy, which instantly disappeared between Gao Muye's eyebrows.

Gao Muye closed his eyes and died.

"How brave, how dare you kill my disciple!" Suddenly, a majestic aura came, and Lang Huo rushed over in anger.

Chen Feng had a sneer on his face, showing no trace of fear.

"Humph, Lang Huo, have you forgotten what I said?" At this moment, a white figure stood beside Chen Feng silently. Who could it be if it wasn't the white-clothed monk from Baiyun Villa?

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"Brother Bai, you want to stop me from taking revenge?" Lang Huo's face was full of murderous intent, glaring at the monk in white.

"Langhuo, don't forget where this is. Do you think that you can break the rules of Baiyun Villa at will?" The monk in white looked coldly, and a warning flashed on his face: "Do you think that you can resist Baiyun?

The anger of the Villa?"

"What if I insist on killing him!" Lang Huo's eyes were even darker, as if there were two evil fires beating in his eyes.

"You can't kill him as long as I'm here!" The monk in white said calmly: "At least you can't kill him by the Immortal Transformation Pond!"

Lang Huo smiled, and his smile was very cold.

"Well, I will wait for this kid outside, unless he never comes out again!" After Lang Huo finished speaking, he moved towards the outside of the valley.

Chen Feng looked at Lang Huo's leaving figure with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, there are still a few hours left. If you need to challenge, hurry up and speed up, otherwise, you will have to wait until a month later!" The monk in white ignored Chen Feng, but turned around and said to the crowd.

Next, several monks came forward to challenge one after another. However, most of them challenged those at the bottom of the ranking, and occasionally some challenged the top ones. But none of them challenged Chen Feng.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the last few hours passed quietly, and it was time to enter the Immortal Transformation Pond!
Chapter completed!