Many people were extremely excited and took a deep breath, as if this was the only way to calm down!

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with a few fears.

At this time, everyone remembered the word Feng Chen firmly in their hearts. They were only nineteenth and fifth-grade alchemist, and had powerful cultivation above the seventh level of Yuewu Jun realm. Any one of them was enough to shock the entire Qin!

When these three points are combined together, as long as you are not a fool, you will clearly realize that Feng Chen is definitely a rising genius in the Great Qin State!

In time, it can definitely grow into an extremely powerful fact.

If you can get along with him at this time, you will definitely benefit greatly in the future!

"A person like Feng Chen can definitely not be taken as a subordinate. Even the guest minister insulted his identity. If he can form a friendship with him, he is already a desperate request!"

"Yes, even if he disdains us, you must let him see our attitude!"

When Chen Feng got off the arena, the people sent by the big family rushed up in a swarm.

After Chen Feng defeated Zhao Zijing, when they came to recruit Chen Feng, they still had a hint of straight look or even arrogance in their eyes, but at this time, they all turned into flattery and respect.

Many people bent over when talking to Chen Feng.

A representative sent by a large family even knelt directly on the ground and said to Chen Feng respectfully: "Our head of the family heard that Mr. Feng was famous and ordered the younger one to come and invite Mr. Feng."

"I hope Mr. Feng can go to the mansion and my elders will sweep the bed to welcome you and receive you with the most noble etiquette!"

A person next to him snorted disdainfully and said, "Your master is so arrogant. How dare you be so neglecting Mr. Feng?"

He looked at Chen Feng, immediately changed his smile and said flatteringly: "Young Master Feng, my head is waiting outside at this time!"

Chen Feng responded to them lightly for a few words, then turned around and left.

He has no intention of joining any power now.

With a faint morning light, Chen Feng slowly woke up from entering into meditation.

He got up, bathed, burned incense, changed his clothes, then put on his wide burqa, and even put on a cast iron mask on his face.

This mask is not very ferocious, but it is cold and ruthless. No one can see clearly the true appearance of the person behind it through the heavy mask.

In fact, since entering the fourth round, Chen Feng has not only run away in clothes, but has also prepared a mask for himself.

In this way, I am afraid of identity leakage.

Even when he spoke, his voice deliberately looked hoarse.

Chen Feng didn't want people to know that Feng Chen was himself. He was already in the limelight, and it was useless to appear again. He could only suddenly attract other people's jealousy, and maybe he would cause trouble for himself.

Then Chen Feng walked out of the house slowly and walked slowly towards the Alchemist Association.

He took one step at a time, and was not happy, and he did not use any power. He just walked forward like an ordinary person.

At this time, it was still early, but there were people coming and going on the street.

The various situations in the market are revealed one by one. Chen Feng did not deliberately look at them, but nothing around him escaped his ears and eyes.

As he walked, Chen Feng felt that he seemed to be walking in an extremely long scroll.

At first, I felt quite alienated, but later I was already integrated into this scroll.

Chen Feng was suddenly shocked, then stepped out and broke free from the scroll.

I looked up again and it was before I came to the Alchemist Association.

At this time, Chen Feng's mood was already in a state of vagueness, and he had a little more experience in his calmness!

At this time, Chen Feng felt that his mood had been adjusted to the peak state.

Because today is the seventh round of the decisive battle of the alchemist competition!

Today, Chen Feng’s opponent is Shi Xiaohou!

Chen Feng had arrived early enough, but there were already thousands of people sitting around the ring and above the stands.

At this time, the ring had been removed, and only one was left, but the stands around the ring had not decreased at all, and were dense enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Seeing Chen Feng arrive, a burst of exclamations broke out in the crowd, and many people cheered, as if cheering for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had no expression on his face, but he slowly stepped onto the ring, sat cross-legged on one side, and waited with his eyes closed.

There were more and more people, and later, the stands of tens of thousands of people were already full of seats, leaving no gap.

The Alchemist Competition is a grand event in Wuyang City once a year. During the finals, about half of the powerful people in the Qin Kingdom will come to watch it in person.

This time, most of them came. Except for the four marquis mansions and some powerful hidden families, almost all of them came, and even the five major families were no exception.

Chen Feng glanced at him and could see a familiar figure on it.

Yuwen’s family, Yuwen Zhen.

The reason why so many people came is that in this alchemist competition, a genius who has not been seen in a century emerged.

At only twenty years old, the alchemist and the cultivation level of the seventh level of martial arts have almost exploded.

Everyone is talking about this topic, everyone is talking about this person, and everyone knows that this young man named Feng Chen is a rare genius in a century.

Chen Feng waited for more than an hour before his opponent arrived late.

Shi Xiaohou, among the young heroes participating in the competition, is the only sixth-grade alchemist.

The smile on Shi Xiaohou's face was very gentle and looked very calm, but the proud look on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not be concealed.

When he looked at Chen Feng, he looked down with a strong look. Obviously, he did not regard Chen Feng as an opponent of the same level.

Chen Feng stood up, walked to Shi Xiaohou, and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with him.

Chen Feng actually had no other meaning, it was just the most basic etiquette.

This was undoubtedly friendly, but as if he hadn't seen it, he put his hands behind his back, raised his face and looked at the sky in the distance, looking proudly.

Chen Feng's hand was condensed in the air, then he slowly shook his head and slightly curled his mouth.

Shi Xiaohou looked at him with a slant, and said lightly: "Feng Chen, you want to show kindness to me, right?"

"Tell you, it's useless. Now you want to show kindness to me, it's too late."

"We are opponents, Mahayana Soul-Forging Pill, and the title of the First Alchemist are something I will definitely win, so I will not show any mercy to you."

Chen Feng shook his head and said lightly: "I just want to shake hands, and I don't want you to hold back."
Chapter completed!