The young man in white and the young man in blue looked at each other, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He did not fight Chen Feng at all, but wandered around to face him.

It was difficult for Chen Feng to attack them. The two of them kept wandering and didn't fight him head-on.

Time was spent every minute and a second, and the time limit was getting closer and closer, and Chen Feng still couldn't get rid of them.

Chen Feng used the Yu Luofei Flower Sword Technique again.

But these two people seemed to be very familiar with Yu Luo Feihua's sword technique, and they carefully avoided the white Feihua every time.

The sword technique of Yu Luofeihua is useless to them!

Chen Feng could not attack them, and every time Chen Feng wanted to leave soon, they would stick it up like two annoying flies!

"Hahahaha, useless!"

The young man in green laughed wildly and said, "We have found out your background clearly. There are only these two kinds of martial arts. My junior brother and I will not fight you and only fight you. We will definitely be able to entangle you. You have no way to deal with us!"

"Just just entangle you for half an hour, you will be late! Hahaha..."

The young man in white also shouted: "Now it seems that we can not only entangle you, but also kill you! Humph, the famous Chen Feng is just like this!"

"Yeah?"

Chen Feng sneered: "Then try my Thunder Sword!"

His movements went from extremely strong and heavy to extremely fast, and he used the Thunder Sword to stab hundreds of swords in one breath!

The young man in white changed his face and was filled with horror.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng's transformation would be so fast!

It was the sledgehammer and axe just now, but now it is the dagger!

He quickly crossed the sword and blocked it in front of him. There was an extremely dense jingle sound, mixed with two screams.

Dozens of holes were instantly stabbed out of the great sword. More than a dozen blood flowers were also shot out from the man in white!

Soon, the two figures separated.

Chen Feng stood proudly with his sword in his hand. The big sword in his white man had been stabbed into a sieve, with countless holes on it, and dozens of wounds were cut out of his body, blood was dripping red, and his white clothes looked extremely miserable.

Chen Feng also saw his appearance clearly.

He is a young man in his twenties, with a thick and burly appearance.

The young man in white exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible? You can still have such a light and quick sword technique? Impossible! When did you learn it?"

The young man in blue clothes also looked shocked.

"Haha, do you have to tell you my trump card? Death!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly.

The Thunder Sword was used, and this time, the young man in green and the young man in white were shrouded in the middle!

The Thunder Sword Technique was practiced when he was hunting the golden armored giant bull. He had never used it in front of the Qianyuan Sect, so of course they didn't know his trump card.

...

Broken Arrow Peak.

There were many people gathering in the square outside the Foreign Sect’s Seminary Hall at this time.

All the top ten disciples, except Chen Feng, have arrived.

There are also some elders here.

The leader of the outer sect, Zhuo Bufan, the Supreme Elder Su Zhaodong, Chen Guyun and others, are all there.

Han Yu'er looked back at the mountain road that was coming up, and saw that it was empty and there was no figure she had been looking forward to. She was very anxious.

"Dad, why haven't Chen Feng come yet? What happened to him?" Han Yuer asked anxiously.

Han Cong was also very anxious, but he did not show it and remained silent: "Don't worry, don't worry, Chen Feng is very steady. Those who know the importance of it will definitely not be late."

Elder Sun sneered, "Is that so steady, so late? Doesn't it mean that everyone present is more stable than him?"

Ran Changling laughed and said, "Isn't this waste afraid to come?"

Qin Moling agreed while agreeing, and said with a smile: "What Mr. Ran said is."

"A mere waste, I won a few games by chance in the foreign sect competition! Especially the game with you, Ran Shao, if it weren't for your kindness and being attacked by him shamelessly, how could he win?"

"He is still an ant to those of us who have always been geniuses!"

Qin Moling is inverted in black and white, and is extremely shameless.

"The Zhushan blessed land competition is a battle between life and death, and I will not show mercy! Haha, this waste must be afraid that the true nature will be revealed and killed by someone, so I dare not come!" Ran Changling laughed wildly.

"You are talking nonsense!" Han Yuer's face turned red with anger.

"Why are we talking nonsense?" Qin Moling laughed and said, "Junior Sister Han, I see you, and you were also letting that waste be deceived! If he wasn't timid, how could he not come yet?"

Supreme Elder Su Zhaodong looked cold: "Sect Master, Chen Feng is so arrogant and arrogant at such a young age. He doesn't understand the rules and despise the sect. He dares to be late at such a critical moment. He deserves to be killed!"

"I suggest that Chen Feng be disqualified from participating in the Zhushan Blessing Competition this time!"

Zhuo Bufan's face was also a little ugly. He was about to come out, but Chen Feng had not come yet.

He was very optimistic about Chen Feng, but Chen Feng's approach disappointed him.

Chen Guyun said angrily: "Bad bullshit! The time has not come yet, how do you know that Chen Feng is not here?"
Chapter completed!