Chapter 61 Chen Feng VS Tang San (Part 1)
"I#@￥......"
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but want to curse, "Yu Tianlong restrained me in martial arts, and I finally came to an end, and now there's another level 46?"
You know, Ma Hongjun's current soul power is only level 35.
There is an eleventh level of soul power difference between the two sides. Unless the opponent is a fool, there is no need to deliberately judge the outcome.
The dragon-patterned soul-breaking gun is deep black, with golden dragon patterns occasionally flashing and disappearing, and the foot-long gun blade is extremely oppressive.
Looking at Yang Dingfeng again, he was standing there holding the big gun, but it gave people the illusion that the man and the gun were one. How could he look like a fool?
Liu Erlong said helplessly: "Fat man, come back."
She turned to look at Yang Dingfeng and said displeasedly: "I'm afraid you are eighteen years old this year, right?"
"I'm only one month away from turning eighteen." Yang Dingfeng nodded.
Liu Erlong snorted coldly, "But Ma Hongjun is less than fourteen years old."
Her meaning was obvious, it was the age gap that caused such a huge difference in soul power, and such a battle was simply unfair.
Chenfeng asked in confusion: "I heard from Teacher Li Yusong that Shrek is the champion in the continent's elite soul master competition?"
Liu Erlong nodded and said: "Not bad."
Chenfeng said expressionlessly: "Do you know that the official age limit for that competition is twenty-five years old."
Liu Erlong's face suddenly darkened.
Although Chen Feng didn't say it explicitly, the underlying meaning behind his words was: You are too big for an eighteen-year-old soul master. What can you do if you meet a twenty-year-old soul master in a competition?
Chenfeng sneered. Not long ago, Shrek was dissatisfied with Ning Rongrong's withdrawal and actually kidnapped her morally on the grounds of affecting the competition. Now Chenfeng could be considered as relieved for Ning Rongrong.
Sword pointing at the champion?
Don't be stupid, you can't even beat us, how can you win the championship?
Without the sublimation and transformation of martial souls by immortal products, the strength of the so-called little monsters is greatly reduced. Now it seems that whether they can get the top three in the competition is still a question!
"I said, I came to Shrek Academy today for only two purposes. One is to accompany Ning Rongrong to withdraw from school, and the other is to teach your so-called little monsters a lesson."
Chenfeng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "If you are not convinced, the game can continue."
"Wow..."
Chenfeng's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of all the students and teachers, and there was a burst of noise and curses around the playground.
"Who do you think you are? What can you prove in a one-on-one battle? Do you dare to fight in a team battle?"
"Relying on age to gain an advantage, bah! How shameless!"
"Don't leave if you can. Wait until Tang San comes back to fight again!"
"..."
The discussion was like a flood and noisy.
Chenfeng smiled nonchalantly, took a few steps forward with his hands behind his hands, and said, "Otherwise, I will give you another chance and let Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun get up together, and I will take it all together."
The teachers and students were immediately furious, and when they were about to speak out to fight back, they saw a deep voice in the distance coming with the force of soul approaching.
"Juniors, stop being crazy, we are here!"
Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and Yu Xiaogang arrived hand in hand.
Behind them, Tang San and Xiao Wu finally arrived in time.
"You are so arrogant at such a young age. Haven't your elders taught you to be humble?"
With an angry look on his face, Yu Xiaogang took the lead and walked from the front.
Although he is the weakest among several people, his character is the strongest.
Facing his question, Chen Feng asked in confusion: "Arrogant? Dare I ask the senior, why is the junior so arrogant?"
"We are soul masters of the same generation, and we are still in the competition. Is it wrong for me to actively seek battles?" "You are mediocre if you dare not cause trouble. This is your own slogan at Shrek. Why is it not allowed for others to do this?"
Chenfeng's series of questions immediately made Yu Xiaogang startled. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't seem to find a reason to refute.
He regained his composure and said: "I am excited, but what I want to say now is that our other students are back, will the game continue?"
"Of course." Chenfeng nodded, looking across Tang San, then to Zhao Wuji, and nodded towards them.
No matter what, everyone has known each other before, so you still have to say hello when you meet.
"Chenfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to come to our Shrek gym?"
Zhao Wuji said with a complicated expression.
Chenfeng said: "Actually, this is just a moment of anger. The purpose of my coming here is to accompany Rongrong to withdraw from school. The Qibao Glazed Sect has established its own direct disciple academy. Do you think Rongrong can not participate?"
Zao Wuji smacked his lips, yes, it’s the academy run by his father and you don’t want your daughter to go to it. No matter what you say, it doesn’t seem to make sense.
"When it comes to Rongrong dropping out of school, the teachers at Shrek Academy used competitions and championships as moral abductions, which led to this competition."
Chenfeng said this.
In fact, his purpose for coming this time had no other purpose than to simply find trouble and fight.
However, this cannot be said clearly.
Put the mistake on the other side's head, so that you can become famous.
Tang San stood up to smooth things over, "It's okay to discuss things, but don't hurt your feelings."
As he spoke, he smiled at Chenfeng and greeted him.
In Tang San's opinion, Chenfeng was a benefactor who had helped him before, otherwise he wouldn't have given him a storage belt, even though it was just a replica.
Yu Xiaogang pondered for a few seconds and said: "Let's do this. Let Tang San represent Shrek, Chen Feng, and you will replace your team in a one-on-one competition. Is that okay?"
He looked at Chenfeng, then at Liu Erlong and Flender, asking for their opinions.
"No problem."
Both parties nodded in agreement.
As the strongest of the Shrek Seven Devils, Tang San, if even he couldn't win in a duel, then there would be no need for the others to play.
Yu Xiaogang nodded and said expressionlessly: "Then let's do it, Tang San enters the scene, and other irrelevant personnel retreat!"
The competition is officially finalized.
Chenfeng's heart was beating loudly. He took a few deep breaths of air to calm down quickly.
This would be the first time he fought against Tang San. Knowing that he was a god of later generations, how could he not feel uneasy in his heart?
Fortunately, the current Tang San should have only applied spirit rings to Blue Silver Grass, and the Seven Kills Sword is the most powerful weapon against plants, so Chen Feng still has an advantage.
Both sides take the field.
With Yu Xiaogang's voice, "The game begins!"
The two of them activated their martial spirits at the same time.
The azure Seven Kills Sword instantly appeared in Chen Feng's palm.
As expected, Tang San still used Blue Silver Grass.
The dazzling martial spirits were released regularly at the same time.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black.
Yellow, purple, violet, black.
The fourth soul rings of both of them were both black and at the ten thousand year level!
(End of chapter)