In the Su family's martial arts training ground, there is a giant arena.
And around the arena, there was already a sea of people and a lot of noise.
Whether it was the elders of the Su family, the disciples of the Su family, or even those from the Su family who were performing tasks outside, they all rushed back.
They wanted to see who the madman who was appointed by the ancestor as the young master of the Su family and dared to challenge the entire Su family was.
"That Shen Chenfeng is really only at the third level of the Guiyi Realm?"
"With his little strength, he is not even as good as the outer disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. How can he become the young master of our Su family?"
"Even if he was appointed by the ancestor, doesn't this person have any self-awareness?"
"I don't care if he was appointed by our ancestors or not, but he wants to be the young master of our Su family. I, Su He, am the first to refuse."
"That's right, I'm not convinced either."
Below the arena, countless disciples of the Su family protested loudly.
On the podium in front of the ring, Su Bingrong glanced at Shen Chenfeng, his eyes full of anger.
Ever since he knew the news that the Sihai Sword Saint was going to take Shen Chenfeng as his disciple, his heart felt like a volcano erupting, and he was so angry that he didn't sleep a wink for three days and three nights.
Now seeing Shen Chenfeng's nephew again, it was like seeing an enemy, his eyes were red.
No one knows that when his eldest son Su Yifan broke through to the realm of refining gods, he begged Su Sihai hard and wanted Su Sihai to accept Su Yifan as his disciple.
However, his request was ruthlessly rejected by Su Sihai.
He even ridiculed Su Yifan that based on his talent, he was not worthy to be the disciple of his Sword Saint.
However.
Three months later, Su Sihai accepted Shen Chenfeng as his disciple.
This made Su Bingrong feel extremely angry.
If Su Sihai's apprentice is stronger than Su Yifan, he has nothing to say. But regardless of talent or strength, regardless of status or family background.
Su Yifan is many times stronger than Shen Chenfeng.
But why did Su Sihai reject Su Yifan and choose the weak Shen Chenfeng instead?
Is it true that, as Tian Huaiyan said, Su Sihai was bewitched by Su Lingyun and specially appointed Shen Chenfeng as the young master of the Su family and came to seize power in the Su family?
When he thought of this, a cold light flashed in Su Bingrong's eyes.
"Okay, it's almost time now."
Su Sihai raised his head and glanced at the sky, then coughed, shaking the whole audience, and said: "In this Young Master Competition, you can only use the power of the third level of Guiyi Realm, and you can't use any magic weapons. What else do you have?" question?"
"Report to the ancestors."
When the voice fell, a Su family disciple immediately stood up.
He first cupped his fists and saluted, then said with disdain in his eyes: "In a competition in the ring, swords and guns have no eyesight, and fists and feet are ruthless. What if we accidentally hurt Mr. Shen?"
"yes."
"Master Shen has a distinguished status. What should we do if he is accidentally injured?"
"Are you kidding? Mr. Shen is highly regarded by the ancestors and must have extraordinary strength. How could he be hurt by us?"
The disciples of the Su family were full of yin and yang, looking at Shen Chenfeng with eyes full of contempt.
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, his brows unmoved.
He ignored the provocative looks from everyone in the Su family and said calmly: "If any of you can hurt me even a hair, I, Shen Chenfeng, will voluntarily give up my position as the young master of the Su family, and I will never set foot in the Su family again."
boom!
The cold tone directly killed all the sounds in the scene.
Whether it was the elders of the Su family, the disciples of the Su family, or even Su Bingrong, they all stared at Shen Chenfeng angrily.
Just hurt my hair?
So arrogant!
"Okay, Shen Chenfeng."
"Since you are so arrogant, I, Su He, will challenge you to see how powerful you are."
The former Su family disciple suddenly shouted loudly, and his body spread out like an eagle's wings, landing smoothly on the ring.
"Senior Brother Su He, well done."
"Teach this boy a lesson and let him know how powerful our Su family is."
"Fuck him to death."
Seeing Su He on stage, countless Su family disciples cheered and cheered, and the atmosphere was very lively.
"Chen Chenfeng, what are you doing standing still?"
Su He carried a sword on his shoulder, with a fierce momentum all over his body, and said with an arrogant expression: "Aren't you very arrogant? Why don't you come down quickly and fight with me?"
"Yes, come down quickly."
"Weren't you very majestic just now? Why are you silent now?"
"Hurt a single hair on your body? Haha, if Brother Su He takes action, you will not be able to find a single hair on your body."
The crowd seemed to be going crazy and kept shouting at Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng turned around and looked at Su Sihai. He saw Su Sihai's face was cold, he nodded lightly and said: "Go."
"yes."
Shen Chenfeng clasped his fists in salute, and immediately stepped onto the ring under the gaze of everyone.
boom!
Although Shen Chenfeng stepped forward, he did not have any momentum.
But when his foot fell, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, carrying a huge force, crushing the arena made of solid rocks under his feet with one step.
hiss--
Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked and subconsciously closed their mouths.
Even Su He, who chose to challenge, couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
He really couldn't figure out how Shen Chenfeng, a waste on the third level of Guiyi Realm, could have such powerful power.
But in front of so many people, Su He naturally wouldn't be timid.
"Shen Chenfeng, our Su family uses swords to establish martial arts and determination. Everyone is proud to be the disciple of our ancestor and works hard for this goal."
Su He tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, and a surging aura surged through his body, saying, "I heard that you are not only respected by the ancestors, but also received the true inheritance from the ancestors. I believe your sword skills must be superb."
"You're welcome."
Shen Chenfeng clasped his hands behind his back, without any intention of drawing out his sword, and said: "To be honest, I have only been practicing sword skills for four or five days, and I haven't even laid a good foundation, let alone the true inheritance of my ancestor."
"In this case, do you still dare to go on stage and embarrass yourself?"
Su He immediately laughed ferociously, rushed over crazily, and swung his sword violently.
roar!
As Su He slashed out with his sword, the powerful divine power gathered into a tiger and pounced ferociously.
"A hundred battles with swordsmanship, a tiger pounces to kill."
"This sword strike is like a tiger attacking, fierce and domineering, unstoppable."
"I really didn't expect that Su He has already mastered this sword technique."
Listening to the deafening roar of the tiger, the disciples of the Su family were filled with excitement, as if they had already seen Shen Chenfeng being killed.
"Shen Chenfeng, go to hell."
Su He roared angrily and slashed with his sword.
However.
Just when the tiger-like sword gleamed in front of Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng suddenly opened his palm and placed it in front of himself.
Su He, who had a fierce look on his face when he saw the thing in Shen Chenfeng's palm, immediately changed his expression wildly.
He quickly put away his sword light, took two steps back, looked at Shen Chenfeng with a livid face, and shouted sternly: "Shen Chenfeng, what do you mean?"
