Sixteen halls, sixteen contestants.

The draw went quickly and the results came out on the spot.

Chen Fei looked at the one numbered "13" in his hand, and when he heard the name of contestant No. 14, Rong Mengzhi, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

At this time, Rong Meng, a short man with a hood among the crowd in Duyun Temple, also turned his gaze and looked at Chen Fei, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

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

As the competition progressed, the arena quickly became lively.

In the first game, the players from Shengwu Temple faced off against the players from Hurricane Temple. Both sides were experts. They fought back and forth for nearly half an hour. In the end, the players from Shengwu Temple were superior and knocked down the players from Hurricane Temple.

Won the first test.

Afterwards, the game continued, and the fighting in the ring became more and more fierce.

Chen Fei watched carefully, the look in his eyes flashing constantly, absorbing the battle information on the ring.

Although Chen Fei's strength is better than those of these contestants.

But Chen Fei still didn't care, but carefully watched every battle, observing the fighting style and strengths and weaknesses of each player and even each martial arts hall.

Then secretly simulate in his mind how he would deal with these opponents if he encountered them.

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

Finally, in the penultimate competition, it was Chen Fei's turn to take the field.

He took a deep breath, shook his head slightly to shake off the slight dizziness caused by the intense thinking, and then stepped onto the ring.

On the opposite side, Rong Meng, whose huge hood covered most of his face, also stepped onto the ring.

Instantly, the atmosphere on the field became tense.

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

They had been silent since the beginning of the game. At this moment, they actually moved their bodies, looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the ring.

This small gesture, when it fell into the eyes of the master of the sixteen halls below, immediately aroused some associations and discussions.

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

"No, before the game started, I gave him some words of encouragement.

Now, I’m paying extra attention to it.”

"What's so special about that kid that he deserves the personal attention of the three palace masters?"

"Could it be that the guy from the Qingmu Hall secretly used some tricks?"

... There are various discussions and speculations, but no one dares to ask in front of the three palace masters, so naturally no results can be obtained.

On the ring, Rong Meng stared at Chen Fei with cold eyes, shouted lowly, and then his body was like lightning, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out towards Chen Fei.

"kill!"

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

In the audience, Lou Xu's face was filled with resentment and excitement. He couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting: "Rong Meng, kill that kid to avenge Lou Yu and my Duyun Palace."

His voice was not quiet, so others naturally heard it.

Mu Yuqing immediately snorted coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction on her pretty face, and said, "Deacon Lou Xu, as the deacon of Duyun Palace, you'd better be careful when you speak."

"Pay attention?

Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Lou Xu looked at Mu Yuqing and replied rudely.

Mu Yuqing's voice deepened and he said: "That day, Lou Yu was punished and killed because he engaged in malpractice for personal gain and took revenge on Chen Fei.

At that time, sixteen palace masters were present.

Archdeacon Lou Xu, do you disagree with the opinions of the sixteen palace masters?"

"You——" Lou Xu choked, and then coldly snorted, "Mu Yuqing, don't blame me.

Everyone knows exactly what happened at that time."

"You——" Mu Yuqing still wanted to argue.

But at this time, the Master of Qingmu Hall spoke out, "Yu Qing, watch the game carefully."

"Yes, Palace Master!"

Mu Yuqing nodded in agreement and stepped back.

On the other side, the Master of Duyun Palace also said leisurely, "Lou Xu, what kind of behavior do you have for shouting and screaming?"

This sounded nice, but it made many people at Aoki Hall frown in dissatisfaction.

After all, it was Lou Xu who took the initiative to stir up trouble just now.

At that time, the Master of Duyun Palace did not speak.

It was only now, after Master Qingmu took the initiative to ask Mu Yuqing to give in, that Master Duyun pretended to speak, which clearly showed his support for Lou Xu.

Of course Lou Xu also knew this. He lowered his head and cupped his hands, saying, "Palace Master, I know I was wrong."

Although he said he was admitting his mistake, the expression on his face at this moment was very proud.

"snort!"

Mu Yuqing snorted softly and whispered to himself, "When Rong and Meng are defeated, let's see how proud you are."

After saying that, she looked at Chen Fei on the stage with a look of expectation.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Rong Meng's first impact hit Chen Fei hard.

The huge force knocked Chen Fei's body directly and slid back more than two meters before he could stop.

In the audience, when Lou Xu saw this, he applauded and shouted without concealment.

"Okay! Well done."

On the stage, Rong Meng seemed to be inspired and moved faster. His whole person turned into a shuttle phantom, moving quickly on the stage and bombarding Chen Fei again and again.

At this moment, Chen Fei seemed to be completely trapped in a defensive passive situation. He could only hold his hands in front of him, barely catching his opponent's movements, and trying his best to resist.

Such a scene, to outsiders, means that Chen Fei is in a one-sided situation of being beaten.

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

"What happened? Why are the players from Aokiden so weak?"

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

Why are you so virtuous now?"

"Could it be that Master Qingmu Palace has misjudged the wrong person?"

"No way, there are rumors in the world that this kid has god-level strength!"

"Haha, god level, stop being funny.

Looking at his current situation, he can't even defeat Rong Meng with five thousand martial arts, let alone a god-level one."

...The mocking laughter and discussion made Lou Xu and the people in Duyun Palace laugh even more proudly.

Many people's faces darkened at the Qingmu Hall.

Although Mu Yuqing believed in Chen Fei, to other disciples who didn't understand him, Chen Fei's performance was a bit too embarrassing, and for a while, complaints started to sound.

In this regard, the Master of the Aoki Hall had no reaction at all. He just watched quietly, seemingly unaware of what was happening.

"Bang, boom, bang!"

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

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