When Yin Xiuxuan heard what Yan Chengxu said, he naturally knew what Yan Chengxu meant, so he tried to stop him but failed in the end, because since he knew Yan Chengxu, he had never seen him take such a matter so seriously.
Who can stop the blood feud between brothers?
"Senior Brother Yan, be careful!"
Yan Chengxu nodded, jumped up, came to the high platform, raised his hands to the three foundation-building monks, and said: "Three uncles, I want to challenge you."
The three of them were slightly surprised when they heard this. Finally, the leader nodded and said: "Whoever you want to challenge, just click on him."
Yan Chengxu thanked him and then looked at the fifty people in the audience. He looked back and forth for a week, pointed at Feng Zhen, smiled coldly and said, "It's you, come up!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Feng Zhen. Feng Zhen had already released his aura. He was truly at the ninth level of qi training, and there was no falsehood in it. In addition, he was big enough, so he could be considered a deterrent among fifty people.
Quite powerful.
While everyone was wondering, even the three foundation-building monks were surprised. Finally, they seemed to remember something, looked at each other and nodded, without saying anything, assigned one person to guard the sidelines.
At the same time, with Yan Chengxu taking the lead, another disciple in black flew onto the stage and ordered a monk at the eighth level of Qi training.
Feng Zhen chuckled, grinned widely, took a broad sword in his hand, jumped onto the high platform, and said viciously: "Boy, your short-lived brother left you a way to survive, but I didn't expect you to use
Come to seek death, Lao Feng, I also support your brother, it’s a pity!”
Hearing this, Yan Chengxu sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I might live or die today!"
When Feng Zhen heard this, he laughed wildly, "I must not die today, but you must live!" As soon as the words were spoken, a laugh came from the audience. Whoever it was if it wasn't Yin Xiuxuan, but after a while, bursts of laughter burst out from the audience.
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When Feng Zhen saw this, he rolled his eyes and remembered Yan Chengxu's words just now. In that sentence, whether he died or the other party lived, he would always suffer. He was actually trapped in it, and he repeated it again, which made people realize even more.
, but in just a moment, he lost his face in front of everyone.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Feng Zhen shouted angrily, swung his long sword, and was about to take action. Suddenly, a light film rose out of thin air, blocking the sword energy he sent out.
"this!"
Feng Zhen was stunned and looked down the stage, only to see the old foundation-building monk guarding the competition platform here saying: "I haven't even said to start, and you are going to take action. Do you think I don't exist?"
When Feng Zhen heard this, his anger was extinguished immediately. He had not only watched the competition, but had also participated in it. He had never heard of such a rule. Suddenly, he remembered the three people who had attended the competition before when Yan Chengxu came.
The polite appearance of the Foundation Establishment monk immediately made him understand something. After quickly apologizing, he looked at Yan Chengxu with a much more complicated expression.
At this moment, Yan Chengxu raised his hands and said to the foundation-building monk: "Uncle Master, in this competition, the disciple's methods must be life-threatening to activate. Please change this competition into a life-and-death battle."
"What, a battle of life and death!" The foundation-building monk was shocked when he heard the words, and the disciples around him all started talking after hearing the words.
"A battle of life and death, what is a battle of life and death? Can it end only when life and death are separated?"
"What do you know? The fight of life and death is not only an endless fight, but also allows the uncle who is watching the foundation to block all the people who may hinder the fight of life and death. No one here can stop it. I think this kid is looking for death.
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"Why are you looking for death? This kid looked like he did when he came here before. There must be someone above him, maybe there is some special means!"
"What do you know and what means do you have? Do you know that this Feng Zhen is one of the seeds for this initiation? He has a spiritual weapon at hand, a spiritual weapon!"
Hearing this, most people took a breath. Although they all received advice from the foundation-building monks, either offering pills or materials, which seemed very impressive, few of them had spiritual weapons.
There are only a few people who have spiritual weapons. They have already stood among the fifty people in front. How can they still stand below.
"Nephew, have you really thought about it?" the foundation-building monk asked.
"Uncle, don't worry, I've already thought about it!"
The foundation-building monk frowned slightly and looked at Feng Zhen, "What about you, what do you think?"
When Feng Zhen heard this, he rolled his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple is also willing!"
After hearing what the two said, the foundation-building monk nodded, "Since both of you are willing, I declare this competition to be a battle of life and death, and no one can stop it." While speaking, he saw a martial arts competition platform.
A red light rose in the sky, covering the entire stage.
When Yin Xiuxuan saw this, he clenched his fists and finally let out a long sigh, and could only stand below and watch.
On the high platform, Yan Chengxu smiled slightly and said to Feng Zhen: "It seems that either you will die today or you will die!"
Feng Zhen shouted angrily, "Boy, if you dare to trick me, I will make your blood splatter three feet today, so that you can accompany your damn brother."
When Yan Chengxu heard this, the red light in his eyes flashed away, and finally turned into a sneer, "Look who will die and who will live today, take action if you can!"
Feng Zhen laughed, threw the broad sword, and fired towards Yan Chengxu. At this moment, Yan Chengxu did not dodge, but slightly raised his long sleeves.
"Is this kid really looking for death?" Feng Zhen couldn't help but wonder when he saw this, but he couldn't hold back the sword and couldn't help but think about it, so he had to use more force to push Yan Chengxu to death with one blow.
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When Yin Xiuxuan saw this situation, he frowned slightly, and suddenly his eyes focused on Yan Chengxu's black clothes. A gleam of light where his feet were swaying caught his eyes.
"It turned out to be..."
Before Yin Xiuxuan could finish what he was saying, he saw Feng Zhenfei's sword piercing Yan Chengxu's chest fiercely. Just when everyone thought Yan Chengxu would die, suddenly a ray of yellow light burst out from Yan Chengxu's black clothes.
When I came out, I saw the flying sword blocking the outside.
Feng Zhen's pupils suddenly closed and he shouted: "Spiritual weapon and robe!"
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to have such vision. Yes, this is the spiritual weapon robe, and it is also the spiritual weapon robe made by my brother in exchange for the materials." After saying this, Yan Chengxu laughed, as if he was crazy.
"You!" Feng Zhen was shocked.
"Suffer death!" Yan Chengxu raised his hand and touched the storage bag on his waist, and a black ball appeared in his hand.
"This is not good!" Although Feng Zhen didn't know what the black ball was, an extremely terrifying feeling came to his heart. When he patted the storage bag, he saw a crystal clear flying sword coming out.
"It's too late!" Yan Chengxu smacked a black ball towards Feng Zhen, pointed far away, and shouted: "Explode!"