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Chapter 1962 Am I impressing you!

Then the next moment, the world seemed to return to normal, and the color also changed from black and white to color, and then they heard a bang.

Everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes, wondering what the outcome of this battle was.

Then, they saw in great horror that the black sword light stood proudly without moving.

And that white sword light was instantly destroyed.

Wei Wuji let out a muffled groan, spitting blood, and his body was directly knocked out hundreds of meters, landing heavily under the ring, smashing the ground into a deep pit!

There was only one person left on the ring, and the young man in blue clothes!

In his hand, Kashyapa's sword broke the rill, slowly stood on the ground, facing everyone, his chin raised, and his face was full of arrogance and confidence!

"What? How is it possible?"

The next moment, the onlookers exclaimed loudly!

"I'm not mistaken, right? Wei Wuji was defeated?"

"God, this is definitely not true. Wei Wuji was defeated? The extremely powerful Wei Wuji was defeated by Chen Feng?"

"And, with only one move, Chen Feng used only one knife to beat Wei Wuji to a terrible attack, was beaten away, defeated, and seriously injured!"

"Chen Feng's sword was so amazing that it was even indescribable! It was too strong, so powerful!"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes were filled with disbelief!

Everyone felt that they were almost crazy. Wei Wuji, who was invincible in their eyes, was defeated by Chen Feng in one move. How strong is Chen Feng?

Wei Wuji's face was filled with disbelief.

He stood up from the big pit, stared at Chen Feng blankly, with extreme shock flashing in his eyes, and suddenly a roar: "I don't believe it, it's impossible!"

"Chen Feng, how could you defeat me? Chen Feng, this is definitely not true!"

He was not willing to believe this fact at all, but this is the fact that cannot be changed!

He still couldn't figure out why he would be defeated by Chen Feng's sword, but he could only feel that Chen Feng's sword was amazing and powerful, making him unable to resist at all.

The disciples watching around looked at Chen Feng with a look of respect ten times stronger than before.

Most people have a little fear in their eyes.

"So we were wrong before. Chen Feng is the real strongest man in the lower court!"

"That's right, Chen Feng defeated Wei Wuji with one sword. His strength is much better than Wei Wuji. Now it seems that Chen Feng's strength is really close to the Seven-Star Martial King, and even stronger than some Seven-Star Martial Kings!"

Someone exclaimed: "Doesn't that mean that Chen Feng has reached the realm of Elder Purple Fire?"

Another person said: "Is it strange that Chen Feng has such a stunning and genius to reach this level?"

"Today, we still think that he can't stop Wei Wuji's sword. Now thinking about it, it's ridiculous. In fact, Wei Wuji can't stop him at all. Chen Feng is so terrible. He is the first genius of the lower court! The number one master! The real senior brother!"

Jian Mingjun on the high platform was slightly shocked when he saw this scene.

This result was very unexpected.

But after all, he had seen strong winds and waves, and soon returned to peace. He just sighed softly in his heart: "I really took a look. It turns out that Chen Feng is so strong that he is even more powerful than Wei Wuji."

He was already looking at Chen Feng with admiration.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with admiration!

Jian Mingjun stood up and announced loudly: "Chen Feng is the first person in this competition in the Lower Court, and he was awarded the title of senior brother!"

"From then on, any disciple of the lower court will respectfully call him Senior Brother!"

His voice echoed over the square. When many disciples heard this, they bent down to salute Chen Feng, shouting in unison: "I have seen Senior Brother!"

In this tide of sound, Chen Feng and the others stood on the bluestone arena.

He raised his chin and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly spoke slowly: "It's here, just five days ago, I told myself in my heart! I'm going to use five wins, I'm going to use five days to make all of you look at me with admiration!"

"I know, you used to look down on me! I thought I was weak and I had no potential! I was born in a poor and humble family!"

"So, now!"

Chen Feng looked at them and suddenly roared: "So, what about now?"

"I, Chen Feng, do you think of you with admiration?"

His roar answered above the square, and everyone showed shame and cruelty when they heard it.

They bent down and saluted, showing their respect for Chen Feng with their actions.

Then, Chen Feng smiled at the sky and felt happy.

At this time, Chen Feng is glorious!

Standing in the audience, Wei Wuji was in a state of dismay. He still couldn't believe this scene until now.

Chen Feng walked up to the platform, Jian Mingjun personally placed a box of Xuanhuang stone in front of Chen Feng, and smiled and said, "Chen Feng, this is what you deserve."

And until this moment, it seemed that Wei Wuji had just come to his senses.

He gritted his teeth, his face full of humiliation, and slowly stood up.

Then, he murmured softly, "Chen Feng, although I was defeated by you, I am absolutely unwilling to accept it. You defeated me with this sword, but it was just a lucky chance!"

"I, Wei Wuji, are not convinced!"

"With the chance, I will definitely defeat you again and regain the dignity I have lost today!"

Although he was defeated by Chen Feng, he was still unwilling to accept it. He felt that it was purely accidental that he was defeated by Chen Feng. Chen Feng's strength was not much stronger than himself.

He didn't know Chen Feng's true strength. If Chen Feng used the Dragon Subduing Sky Seal, one punch would be enough to kill him, leaving him without even a chance to be injured.

At this time, Chen Ziyuan was the one who was most happy to Chen Feng over the entire square.

She looked at Chen Feng standing on the platform, gently pursed her lips, and the smile on the corner of her mouth quietly appeared, and then it spread out and could no longer be controlled.

There were even tears in his eyes, full of joy and joy for Chen Feng.

She said softly: "Brother Chen Feng, I know how much they look down on you, I know how much humiliation you have suffered, I know how angry you are!"

"So, I know even more how happy you are at this moment! And if you are happy, I will be happy!"

At this point, the competition for the lower court was over, and Chen Feng won the title of senior brother.

At the same time, he also became the newcomer king of this Wudong Academy!

The first priority for newcomers is the king of newcomers!
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