"Today's competition ends here. All the geniuses selected for the Shengwu Academy and their families and sects went to Tongwu Inn to have a banquet!"

Cheliu Wang said loudly.

Those admitted geniuses were filled with endless smiles on their faces.

The families and sects behind them were also full of joy.

Especially with four fifth-grade forces, they are even more excited.

Because, just being able to have a banquet with King Cheliu today at Wu Inn, this means that their interaction circle has been raised to a greater level!

From then on, the family's development path will become wider and wider!

Those unsuccessful geniuses have an infinite look of loss on their faces.

Because, the next selection may be more difficult!

And it will take two or three years to go on!

In the past two or three years, the gap between them and the admitted geniuses will become very big!

Fall one step, fall one step!

The crowd headed towards Tongwu Inn.

"Wait a moment!"

Chu Feng's voice suddenly rang.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Feng.

At this moment, no one underestimated Chu Feng anymore.

"It seems that there are still some things that have not been finished! For example, Luo Wuchen's bet with me!"

Chu Feng said slowly.

As soon as these words were said, everyone trembled all over and looked at Luo Baixin and Luo Wuchen.

They all remembered that bet!

The loser will kneel down and kowtow ten times in public! He will also drink the other party's foot washing water! He will break his arms! Give up the qualification to enter the Shengwu Academy!

Luo Wuchen's eyes were filled with humiliation.

"Chu Feng, do you really want to kill them all?!"

Luo Wuchen's voice, with a low roar, was full of reluctance.

Chu Feng was unmoved: "Drive away all the kills? I am a young master, saving your life is already considered a kindness to you!"

Luo Baixin said, "Chu Feng, don't forget that Nan Fengzu, the president of Tianfeng Academy, has accepted Luo Wuchen as his true disciple! Do you want to disobey President Nan?"

It was at this moment.

A voice came from a distance.

"The bet comes first! The disciples are taken later! This dean will not interfere with this bet!"

It was the voice of Nan Fengzu that came leisurely.

Luo Baixin and Luo Wuchen's face suddenly changed.

Luo Baixin looked at Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng, you can offer a price! Let Luo Wuchen go, I can give you any treasures of heaven and earth!"

Chu Feng's face was very plain and said, "I just need Luo Wuchen to fulfill the bet! There are no conditions to change!"

If Luo Wuchen wins, he will never forgive Chu Feng.

Chu Feng naturally understood this.

In fact, the bet that Luo Wuchen made was to destroy Chu Feng!

Now, the result is just shooting oneself in the foot.

Luo Baixin said, "Chu Feng, I want to confirm that you must fulfill your bet?"

Luo Baixin's eyes seemed to have a huge murderous intent.

Chu Feng stared at Luo Baixin without retreating at all, and said, "Luo Baixin, you don't seem to hear me clearly!"

Chu Feng was not polite about Luo Baixin and called him his name directly.

"Chu Feng, Luo Wuchen is the only son of this sect leader! Do you want to stay with this sect until you die?!"

Luo Baixin scolded loudly.

At the same time, a powerful martial arts aura rushed over instantly.

The dozen warriors around were even instantly hit more than ten meters away by this powerful aura, seriously injured and endangered.

However, Chu Feng was fine at the core position of the breath.

Of course it’s not Chu Feng who has defended it!

Instead, there was a man standing in front of him.

Huangfu Zhen!

"Luo Baixin, their bet is in full view! If you dare to disobey, I don't mind helping you fulfill it!"

Huangfu Zhen's half-step Saint's aura rushed out in an instant.

Boom!

Luo Baixin took a step back!

Luo Wuchen and many disciples of Xingchen Sect flew backwards.

"This is the power of the Half-Step Saint! The Half-Step Saint, just one breath, can squeeze the powerful man at the peak of the Nine-Turning Heavenly Venerable, and take a step back!"

Chu Feng finally had an intuitive understanding of the power of the Half-Step Saint.

The peak of the Nine-Turn and the Half-Step Saint are just one step away, but the combat power is just a short distance away!

Luo Bai's expression was unstable and he breathed three times.

"Luo Wuchen, fulfill the bet!"

Luo Baixin said directly.

At this moment, Luo Baixin's face was not even angry, and she was already calm, as if she was dealing with an ordinary disciple of a sect.

"What?! Father, Cheliuwang..."

Luo Wuchen roared loudly unwillingly and angry.

Bang!

Luo Baixin slapped Luo Wuchen in the face with a slap.

"I dare to continue talking nonsense, but I may destroy my relatives for the sake of justice!"

Luo Baixin said loudly.

Luo Wuchen's face was covered in blood.

"Luo Wuchen, I don't have the hobby of letting others drink my foot wash water! This way, just lick the bluestone slab clean! Then, kowtow ten times and use your own arms!"

Chu Feng's voice was very firm.

"Chu Feng, I will kowtow a hundred times to you! Can you leave my arms behind! Otherwise, I will be useless!"

Luo Wuchen finally couldn't help it anymore, and there was infinite begging in his eyes.

Chu Feng looked at Luo Wuchen and said, "Luo Wuchen, if I lose, will you keep me?! Conduct the bet immediately!"

In Chu Feng's voice, there was a huge internal force, which instantly bombarded Luo Wuchen, and his face was pale.

Even, there were waves of timidity on Luo Wuchen's face.

At this moment, Luo Wuchen's martial arts state has been broken, and he will make any breakthroughs in extremely difficult times. He will not go much further in the martial arts path!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Ten consecutive sounds.

Luo Wuchen's eyes were no longer in his eyes, and he really lay on the ground like a stray dog, licking a bluestone slab clean!

King Cheliu and others could also see that Luo Wuchen's martial arts heart had been completely shattered.

Just at this moment.

Brush!

Luo Baixin flew out two punches and broke Luo Wuchen's arms!

Even Luo Baixin did not hold back and directly smashed Luo Wuchen's shoulders into pieces.

And Luo Wuchen had fainted, like a dead dog.

"Chu Feng, your bet has been fulfilled, are you satisfied?"

Luo Baixin's voice was very dull, as if there was no anger, as if everything just now was just a common thing.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Basically satisfied!"

Luo Baixin grabbed Luo Wuchen, turned around and left directly.

Many disciples of Xingchen Sect also followed.

Those unsuccessful geniuses and their families naturally bid farewell one by one.

Other geniuses, as well as many family heads and sect leaders gathered in Tongwu Inn!
Chapter completed!