For a moment, Chang Le became the target of public criticism!

One by one, they all set their eyes on him, and shouted and shouted.

"Rareless, boy!"

"You are only in the early stage of the eighth level of Qihai Realm, and you dare to snatch the first place! Come down quickly, otherwise you will know how to write the word "death"!"

"Damn it, get back to me!"

"That's right, go back quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

...The disciples around him whispered and angrily.

Their cultivation level at the eighth level of Qihai Realm and the early ninth level were unable to reach there.

Chang Le was only in the early stage of the eighth level of Qihai Realm, but they took the lead and were about to grab the first place. Immediately, some disciples couldn't calm down and attacked Chang Le directly.

"I, Chen Feng, haven't even won the first place. You just want to grab the first place in the eighth level of Qihai Realm? It's a joke!" A young man in the late nineth level of Qihai Realm shouted angrily, raised his big sword, and slashed at Chang Le.

This person is Chen Feng, the third in the outer sect!

His sword speed was very fast, and the wind was whistling. If this sword was replaced by another eighth-level warrior in the Qihai Realm, he would probably have no way to hide. He would have to be attacked and would have the consequences of being attacked.

Seeing this scene, Chang Le, who was about to step into the door first, couldn't help but stop helplessly. Chang Le was also surprised to be able to come to this place so easily.

But as he expected, someone would attack him immediately.

"Like a dream!"

With a low shout, Chang Le's long sword quickly hit out, and his speed was much faster than Chen Feng's sword speed. After leaving dozens of afterimages in the air, he accurately attacked his sword.

Bang!

I saw sparks flickering at the intersection of the two weapons.

The next moment, a look of surprise flashed across Chen Feng's face. With the attack just now, he used 70% of his true energy, but he failed to defeat Chang Le, but he just knocked him back several steps.

After taking a few steps back, Chang Le raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed several swords in succession. The warriors around him were all shocked. He originally thought that Chen Feng could injure Chang Le, a ignorant guy who knew nothing about his life.

Who knew that Chang Le just took a few steps back and even raised his sword to fight back.

The contempt on Chen Feng's face shone and turned into a solemn look. The true energy in his body was stirred up, and he raised his big knife and slashed several times.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

In an instant, the sound of swords and swords in the square came one after another, and every attack made the disciples around them frightened.

You should know that Chen Feng is a late-stage warrior in the ninth level of Qihai Realm, ranking third in the outer sect, and his strength can be said to be the top in the entire outer sect.

If it were them, they might have been hit by a big knife and fell to the ground and were unconscious.

"Bear me!" Chen Feng roared suddenly, and all the true energy in his body was mobilized by him.

At the same time, the big sword in his hand turned in the air and slashed hard at Chang Le. It was obvious that this sword had gathered all his strength.

Chang Le was not afraid of this, and the sword force in his body was released, surging towards Chen Feng's big sword hidden in the long sword.

Suddenly, a sharp aura erupted from the long sword, and the disciples who were closer changed color slightly.

Bang!

"Puff..." The next moment, Chang Le's body was shining with a faint bronze light, and his face calmly took a few steps back.

However, Chen Feng suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, his body blew back more than ten steps, and his face was extremely pale.

In an instant, the right and wrong judgment is right!

Wow!
Chapter completed!