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Chapter 428 Being underestimated!

The next morning.

As soon as a ray of light rose in the sky, the Zixia Sect was completely boiling.

Countless sects, led by the elders of Zixia Sect, walked into the central square and were arranged in different positions.

This time, it was still Elder Wensong who greeted the Xuantian Sect.

He led Shen Chenfeng and others into the square and sat on the west side.

It is said to be a square, but in fact it looks very similar to the fighting arena in the Black City.

In the center is a huge arena with a radius of 100 feet, surrounded by layers of stands. Standing on the stands and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the scene in the arena.

"This Star Dou Conference adopts the most common arena system."

Elder Wensong led Shen Chenfeng and others to the stand, and while ordering the disciples of Zixia Sect to serve fresh spiritual tea and fruits, he introduced: "The masters of the twelve sects will have a one-on-one duel on the ring. Until the last one wins, he is the real winner."

"In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of all players, our Zixia Sect has set up countless generous rewards."

Elder Wensong smiled slightly and said: "As long as you can get into the top ten, you can get one million spiritual stones. If you can get into the top five, on the basis of one million spiritual stones, you can also get a treasure-level item." magic weapon."

"Millions of spiritual stones, treasures and magic weapons?"

Although he had long known that the Zixia Sect was wealthy, Leng Wuyan still couldn't help but gasp when he heard the generous reward.

A wry smile appeared on his face and he said: "As expected of a seventh-grade sect, it really has a profound foundation."

"Don't worry, even if you don't get a good ranking, our Zixia Sect will award a bottle of elixir to each contestant, which can be regarded as a consolation prize."

Elder Wensong obviously looked down on Xuantian Sect and comforted him with a light smile.

In fact, it’s not just Elder Wensong.

Except for sects such as the Great Demon Sect and the Splitting Sky Demon Sect, which were well-informed, no one present had a good opinion of the Xuantian Sect.

Although Shen Chenfeng stole the show at the party a few days ago when he emptied the Five Qi Immortal pot and subdued the three saints.

But in the eyes of the crowd, he is still just a cultivator of the Celestial Realm.

As for Chen Fan and Bai Jing, they are even more inconspicuous.

One is always staring at the wooden knife in a daze, and the other is smiling stupidly at the sky.

How strong can these two people who obviously look abnormal be?

No one doubts.

In this Star Dou Conference, the Xuantian Sect was eliminated first.

Shen Chenfeng didn't point it out. He asked with a smile: "If we can win first place in this Star Dou Conference, what reward will it be?"

"As long as you can win the first place, you will not only get the right to explore the underground palace of ghosts and gods, but your sect will also become the first leader of the Twelve Alliances."

Elder Wensong responded with a smile: "In addition, you can also choose anything from our Zixia Sect's treasure house."

"Is this true?"

Leng Wuyan's body was shocked. As a seventh-grade sect, Zixia Sect has a profound foundation.

The treasure house contains even more abundant treasures.

From martial arts and supernatural powers to panacea and even magical weapons, there is almost everything you need.

Shen Chenfeng was also very interested and asked curiously: "May I ask if there are any remains of ancient holy beasts in your Zixia Sect's treasure house?"

"remains?"

Elder Wensong pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know this either. In fact, no one knows what is hidden in the treasure house except the Zixia Sect Master and the Great Elder."

"All right."

Shen Chenfeng sighed and wanted to say something.

suddenly.

He keenly felt that there was an extremely sharp gaze falling on him.

Shen Chenfeng followed his gaze and saw a young man wearing a golden mask, sitting opposite him, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"He is Jin Chihai from the Golden Knife Sect."

Elder Wensong also saw the young man wearing the golden mask, his face changed slightly, and he said: "This is an extraordinary prodigy of the Jin family, and a disciple of the master of the Jindao sect. He is extremely powerful. Even we, Zixia, I don’t dare to underestimate the Dongfang Immortal of the sect in the slightest.”

Shen Chenfeng's heart trembled slightly, even though he had heard this name a long time ago.

But he never thought that Jin Chihai, who was famous in the Southern Wilderness, was actually the masked man who had met him once at the Black City Auction House and beheaded him in the Underground Palace of Ghosts and Gods.

Facing the other party's cold gaze, Shen Chenfeng felt a dull pain in his chest.

He still remembered that when he was in the Underground Palace of Ghosts and Gods, it was Jin Chihai who used his amazing sword skills and almost cut him in half with a single blow.

Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that this Star Dou Conference is really interesting."

"Of course it's interesting. The Holy Son of the Great Wilderness and the Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect are here in person. This is something that only happens once in a hundred years."

Elder Wensong suddenly lowered his voice and said: "But Shen Chenfeng, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible and not participate in this Star Dou Conference."

"Elder Wensong, what do you mean?"

Leng Wuyan's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with crazy anger.

Although he knew that Elder Wensong looked down on Xuantian Sect, it was too much to ask them to withdraw from the competition so blatantly.

"Don't get me wrong."

Elder Wensong waved his hands quickly and said: "You have offended our Zixia Sect's Dongfang Immortal first, and then offended the Great Elder Chen Jianghe, as well as countless immortal sects, all of whom want to teach you a lesson."

"Although the Star Dou Conference stipulates that no harsh blows are allowed during the competition. However, if there is an accident, breaking an arm, losing a leg, or even destroying one's cultivation is within the allowed range."

Hearing this, Shen Chenfeng was the first to laugh.

Leng Wuyan seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Everything I said is true, and I am definitely not alarmist."

Elder Wensong was a little angry and said: "You have colluded with the Demonic Sect and made everyone in the Immortal Realm resentful. Do you think they dare not deal harshly with you?"

Leng Wuyan quickly stopped laughing and said, "Elder Wensong, that's not what I meant."

"Then why are you laughing?"

Elder Wensong looked gloomy and said, "Now that things have happened, can you still laugh?"

Shen Chenfeng and Leng Wuyan looked at each other, sighed, and said, "It seems that we have been underestimated."

yes.

Ever since he came to Zixia Sect, Shen Chenfeng has kept to himself.

No matter how provocative the immortals were, he didn't bother to argue with them.

Unexpectedly, what I got in return was hatred and contempt.

joke!

A group of mortals dare to challenge the majesty of the Sky Sword Emperor?

"Next, I'm not going to be too arrogant."

"I would like to see why you twelve sects dare to underestimate my Xuantian Sect?"

Shen Chenfeng suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes flashing with light.

The sharp gaze is like a divine sword being drawn out of its sheath, its sharp edge is revealed and its momentum is compelling.

Jin Chihai, who was staring at Shen Chenfeng, immediately felt his eyes stinging and had to close his eyes.

Everyone present was shocked by the extremely sharp momentum, and they all looked at the young man with an arrogant expression in the western stands.

"Holy shit, isn't it?"

Lu Boyan looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and said: "He is a cultivator of the Celestial Realm, but he has such a powerful aura. It seems that this kid is really capable."

Dongfang Xian even narrowed his eyes, and a fierce aura came out of his body.

"Shen Chenfeng, I will kill you at the Star Conference."

"I will use your blood to prove my royal way!"


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