"Senior Brother Yuan An, I, Chen Fei, challenge you now, dare you accept it?"

A faint voice spread throughout the ring hall, which made all the Changning Sect disciples watching the battle stunned. Isn’t the ranking battle of the sect ending? In this way, is Chen Fei’s challenge to Yuan An a personal grudge?

Seeing that Yuan An was also stunned, Chen Fei smiled again and said, "I didn't come back to participate in the ranking battle of the sect. Brother Yuan An, you dare not accept my challenge, right?"

Provocative! Naked provocative!

Chen Fei's words were simply blatant provocation. With a young man with only five levels of alchemy energy cultivation, he challenged the new senior brother Yuan An of Changning Sect, and the younger generation of Changning Sect disciples present, all found it incredible.

The fifth level of alchemy Qi is an intermediate level of alchemy Qi, and the gap between the seventh level of alchemy high-level qi is not a small part. What's more, Yuan An, who had defeated Lan Bing, who was also the seventh level of alchemy Qi, only won the title of senior brother.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, someone challenged Yuan An, the new senior brother, which was a serious provocation to his status.

Therefore, although Chen Fei's method of provoking generals was superficial, no one thought that Yuan An would not accept it. If he chose to avoid it, he might be the first senior brother he had just obtained, and he would have died in name only.

Compared with these Changning Sect disciples, the elders of Changning Sect on the northern high platform were also stunned for a moment. Lan Qingfeng's face was already showing a faint smile, and correspondingly, the eldest elder Yuan Cheng, with a gloomy face.

The night attack on Chen Fei that night was the great elder Yuan Cheng who took action personally. However, as a powerful man in the Nine-level Little Dan Realm, he was not able to capture Chen Fei. Instead, with the joint efforts of Shen Fei and Erhu, he finally survived Lan Qingfeng, which made Yuan Cheng's plan come back in vain.

Yuan Cheng, who had fought directly with Chen Fei, naturally knew how difficult this one-armed boy was. Although it seemed that he only had the fifth level of alchemy energy on the surface, Chen Fei's strangeness did not make Yuan Cheng feel that Yuan An was sure to win. Moreover, when he secretly attacked Chen Fei before, the latter had only the cultivation level of the fourth level of alchemy energy.

But Chen Fei challenged Yuan An in public. At this time, Yuan Cheng had no reason to stop Chen Fei's challenge. The only way was that Yuan An would not accept the challenge. But as a senior brother of the new science, how could he retreat in front of all the disciples of Changning Sect? Moreover, Chen Fei's superficial strength was much lower than Yuan An.

"Chen Fei, I accept your challenge."

Just as everyone thought, Yuan An had no way out at this time, and he had never thought of retreating. What Chen Fei thought was also Yuan An's idea? The decisive battle in the ring was not a matter of life or death. Even if Chen Fei accidentally killed Chen Fei in the ring battle, it could be said that he was a casual killing and he did not have to bear any responsibility.

Seeing the faint smile on Chen Fei's face, Yuan An suddenly felt extremely disgusted and said in a deep voice: "Chen Fei, it's still time to get out of the arena. You have to know that it's impossible for me to show mercy to you."

Yuan An's threatening words did not play any role in Chen Fei. He heard the latter whisper: "What you said is what I want to say. Everyone will have the will of heaven on the ring. If you can kill me, then it will only be considered my unlucky."

In just a few short conversations, the battle in the arena was determined. The disciples of Changning Sect who were closer to the arena could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't know the grudge between Chen Fei and Yuan An, and the key to this made both of them feel like they were determined to kill each other.

With the ears of Lan Qingfeng and others, they naturally heard the conversation on the ring clearly. They looked at each other and turned to look at the great elder Yuan Cheng, but they saw that the latter's face was gloomy and they didn't know what they were thinking.

There has been such a life-and-death arena before. If there is an unmediated conflict between the two, this life-and-death battle is a solution.

However, among the Changning Sect's fellow disciples, Lan Qingfeng and others did not advocate this kind of fighting each other, but this kind of thing could not be avoided without advocating, such as the two people on the ring at this time.

Lan Bing, who walked off the ring, had been helped by Qin Man to sit down aside, and the broken bones of her arms had been reconnected. Staring at the two people on the ring, Lan Bing seemed to have forgotten the severe pain in her arms. At this moment, a trace of extreme worry surged in her heart.

Originally, Lan Bing was not so dangerous to Yuan An, but when she was defeated by the latter in an understatement, she realized that in this year, the strength of this great elder grandson could no longer be viewed from the previous perspective. Yuan An, who possessed the advanced alchemy martial arts of the mortal level, had long surpassed that of these peers of Changning Sect.

Although some of Chen Fei's previous performances were strange, Lan Bing would never believe that with the cultivation of Chen Fei's fifth-level alchemy energy, he could defeat Yuan An, who has the advanced alchemy martial arts at the mortal level. After all, the gap between the advanced alchemy energy and the intermediate alchemy energy is not an ordinary big one.

The disciples of Changning Sect present had more or less the same ideas as Lan Bing, but those close friends of Yuan An were shouting loudly at this time. Chen Fei’s challenge of overestimating his abilities seemed to them just to attract attention. How could this one-armed boy be Yuan An’s opponent?

Chen Fei didn't think much about the thoughts of the people in the ring hall. After saying that, Shi Shiran took a few steps forward. When Yuan An was nervous, he reached out to pull out the Demon-Devouring Spear that was inserted obliquely on the ground of the ring, and then pulled out the gun body and said, "Senior Brother Yuan An, if you don't use weapons, then I will take advantage of it."

"snort!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan An snorted coldly. He was deeply impressed by this black spear. The feeling that was like a mayfly shaking a pillar is still fresh in memory. He made him fight against Chen Fei, who was holding the Demon-Eating Spear empty-handed, and was really scared.

At this moment, Yuan An did not make any jokes about despising Chen Fei. He stretched out his right hand and took out a three-foot-thick-backed sword from the pocket on his waist. The aura emitted by this sword must be not an ordinary person. It seems that under the pressure of Shen Fei's Demon-Devouring Spear, Yuan An did not dare to be arrogant.

"Senior Brother Yuan An, be careful."

Seeing that Yuan An was about to stop, Chen Fei shouted softly, and then exerted force on his right arm. The Demon-Devouring Spear was stabbing towards Yuan An like a dragon from the water. The sound of the wind brought by the tip of the spear made the disciples of Changning Sect amazed.

With the power of the Demon-Devouring Spear, even if Chen Fei did not use ordinary martial arts, the movement he created was quite a bit. Yuan An's eyes slightly condensed, and he saw the coming of the Demon-Devouring Spear. He waved the sword in his hand, and heard a crisp "clang" sound. The spear in Chen Fei's hand was already pushed aside by Yuan An.

Swish!

Yuan An changed his move very quickly. After slashing the Shen Fei Demon-Devouring Spear with one sword, the blade slashed forward, and in an instant it hit Chen Fei's chest. Judging from the power, if Chen Fei was hit by this sword, he would probably end up with a chest opening and a belly breaking.

But at the beginning of the attack, Chen Fei had already expected that Yuan An was not so easy to deal with. The moment the Demon-Devouring Spear was swept away, his figure had already avoided to the right. However, Yuan An's sword was also very fast, avoiding the vital points of his chest and abdomen, but the blade cut through Chen Fei's left arm sleeve. If Chen Fei had his left arm, he might have succeeded.

However, all this was as expected by Shen Fei. If he had his left arm, his movement would not have been so small. As soon as the slam sound came from the sleeve of his left arm fell, his right arm was already swung horizontally. The body of the Demon-Devouring Gun was crossing. The sound of the wind swept towards Yuan An's waist with the gun bar. With the weight and strength of the Demon-Devouring Gun, if the gun bar was swept, Yuan An would probably be seriously injured in an instant.

However, Chen Fei changed his moves quickly, and Yuan An was not a fuel-efficient lamp. When the Demon-Devouring Spear was swept, he had already bent his legs, and then his whole body was squatting down. The Demon-Devouring Spear's gun rod brought a strong wind and swept over his head. The big knife in Yuan An's hand was slashed horizontally. This time the target was Chen Fei's legs.

The two people on the ring fought quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they attacked dozens of moves, which made the disciples of Changning Sect in the ring hall dizzy.

But the faces of some people who are quick-minded have changed a little, because Chen Fei did not lose any disadvantage in these dozens of confrontations. This is simply an impossible paradox in common sense. How could a practitioner of the fifth level of alchemy energy compete with a practitioner of the seventh level of alchemy energy compete?

Such a battle situation also made the shouts of Yuan An's best friends less loud, because during these dozens of rounds of battle, they did not see any chance of Yuan An's victory. The one-armed boy was collapsing the ideas in the hearts of these Changning Sect disciples in an extremely powerful way.

Compared with these disciples, the elders on the northern high platform had a more unique vision. The third elder Li Mu nodded slightly and said, "Although Chen Fei's alchemy cultivation is much worse than Yuan An, his physical strength seems to be extremely extraordinary."

The second elder said, "It is precisely because of the physical strength of this superior person, he actually carried the seventh level of elixir with the five-level elixir energy. This Chen Fei is good, it's really good."

Although Lan Qingfeng and the fourth elder Qiu Li did not speak, they did not refute. These words were heard in Yuan Cheng's ears and could not help but feel a little harsh. However, he also understood in his heart that he was the supervisor sent by Lieyun Palace and would never be able to get the affection and confrontation of these local forces of Changning Sect throughout his life.

Yuan Cheng's face was not as worried as he imagined. Although he knew that Chen Fei was a little weird, he was quite confident in Yuan An's methods. Perhaps it would not take long before Yuan An on the stage would give him a big surprise.

clang!

On the ring, the Demon-Devouring Spear in Chen Fei's hand intersected with Yuan An's big sword again. This time, Yuan An took a step back and felt the faint numbness from his arm. Yuan An showed a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth and slowly spoke: "Chen Fei, it seems that if you don't use some means, you really can't deal with you. Next, prepare to die!"

As he finished speaking, Yuan An's rich white pill energy surged out, instantly soaking the big knife in his hand. When a bright sword light emanated from the blade, a hint of solemnity appeared on Chen Fei's face.
Chapter completed!