Everyone around them shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This was their own choice, and no wonder others were surprised.

Chen Feng and Chen Ziyuan packed up their things and were about to leave. They did not intend to watch the competition in other arenas.

For Chen Feng, other results have no meaning. He is the only winner anyway, and anyone who stands in front of him will be crossed by him.

The two of them walked to the edge of the square and were about to leave when suddenly, several people flashed over in front of them.

These people were all wearing red robes. Obviously, they were all from Gambling Tiange for a young man in his thirties. He was short and thin, with an ordinary face and looked inconspicuous, but the harsh and cruel look that often appeared in his eyes was impressive and he couldn't help but feel afraid.

Behind him, the men in red looked at him, and their faces were full of fear!

Obviously, this person is a tough character.

He walked straight to Chen Feng and the others and blocked there. Chen Feng looked up at them, without saying anything, but took Chen Ziyuan from the side to get around.

He is now devoted to preparing for the competition and does not want to cause trouble.

However, his actions fell into the eyes of those men in red and immediately became a representative of showing weakness.

Suddenly, the men in red looked smug in their eyes, and the short and thin man in red looked even more arrogant. There was a playful smile on his lips, and he moved two steps to the side, blocking Chen Feng and the others again.

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said lightly: "What does it mean?"

"What does it mean?" the short and thin man sneered: "You two want to run away after making money? How can you do such a cheap thing in the world?"

"If you make money, run away?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I don't know what you mean."

"Don't pretend to be garlic here! You dared to start a gambling game just now, don't think I didn't see it!" the short and thin man said coldly.

"So you said this." Chen Feng walked forward, blocked Chen Ziyuan behind him, and said lightly: "I did this gambling game. Why, isn't it possible?"

"Of course not!" the short and thin man said proudly: "In this entire Wudong Academy, we are the only one who can open a gambling game!"

"Apart from Gambling Tiange, whoever dares to open a gambling game is to be an enemy of us!"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "So what if you are enemies?"

"If you are enemies with us, you will be ruined! Kill you! Kill you! Destroy you!" The short and thin man was extremely domineering and full of arrogance.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "You are so arrogant in gambling on Tiange. Who gives you the qualification?"

"Who gives us the qualification?" The short and thin man shook his fist: "Just because we have big fists! Just because we have strong strength!"

"Oh, is that?" Chen Feng said lightly: "You are really domineering in your betting on Tiange."

"So what if we bet on Tiange's behavior? What can you do with us?" A young man in his twenties sneered behind the short and thin man, "We bet on Tiange's masters!"

"Take the senior brother Hou who is standing in front of you now, he has been at the peak of the Six-Star Martial King for three years, and is extremely powerful. He has never fought against you under the Seven-Star Martial King. With him alone, today it is enough to beat you two to a terrible surprise!"

The senior brother Wang said proudly: "My name is Hou Yingzhe!"

After he said this name, he raised his chin and looked at the two of them with a arrogant look, waiting for Chen Feng and his face to show a shocked expression on their faces.

Obviously, he should still be a celebrity in this Wudong Academy.

But Chen Feng's mouth slightly outlined a disdainful smile, and slowly uttered four words: "I haven't heard of it."

Then he turned around and looked at Chen Ziyuan and smiled, "Ziyuan, have you heard of it?"

Chen Ziyuan shook her head: "What's the name broken? Who would hate to hear it?"

The two looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Hou Yingzhe was furious and said coldly: "Okay, you two have completely offended me. Originally, you only needed to hand over the Xuanhuang stones, and I will spare you!"

"But now, there is no such cheap thing!" He scolded loudly: "Now, within ten breaths of you two, hand over all the Xuanhuang stones, and cut off one hand and one foot. I will let you go, otherwise..."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Or what?"

"Otherwise, I will destroy you two and then throw you to the bank of Tongtian River, exposing you to the sun in the scorching sun for ten days and ten nights before killing you!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Chen Feng and the others did not move, and immediately ordered impatiently: "Hurry up, why are you still procrastinating?"

It was just like Chen Feng and the others who listened to him and broke up their own hands and kicks.

Chen Feng said coldly: "I believe that besides these two roads, there must be a third road to go."

“What is the third way?”

Hou Yingzhe couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Feng suddenly shouted loudly, his expression became extremely sharp: "That is to destroy you!"

As he said that, Chen Feng jumped up in the air, and a dark big sword appeared in his hand, which was the imitation of Kashyapa's Breaking Ring Sword.

This dark big sword slashed down fiercely, with an extremely powerful force.

When Chen Feng's knife just fell, Hou Yingzhe had a disdainful smile on his face and said sneered: "Little bastard, are you really looking for death! You dare to fight me head-on?"

"Do you think you might be my opponent?"

Behind him, the men in red laughed disdainfully: "Haha, this kid is really ignorant of life and death. He dares to take the initiative to attack Senior Brother Hou!"

"Senior Brother Hou is invincible under the Seven-Star Martial King, and this kid will undoubtedly die."

"Haha, I deserve it, who told him to be so crazy!"

But soon, Chen Feng's sword fell, and the smiles on their faces gradually solidified, turning into a hint of horror and disbelief.

Because Chen Feng was extremely powerful and extremely powerful.

Hou Yingzhe showed a look of horror on his face. He felt the breath of death attacking him. This knife could kill his life.

He roared in disbelief and used his most powerful move.

His weapon was also a knife, and he also slashed towards Chen Feng's Kashyapa's Ring Breaking Sword. Chen Feng's eyes showed a cold sneer and slowly spit out two words: "Damn it!"

The fifth sword of the Eight Desolation Slash, destroying the dirty!

When these two words were spit out, the Kashyapa's sword and Hou Yingzhe's sword collided fiercely.
Chapter completed!