Chapter 923

At the beginning of the battle, ye Wufeng fell into the downwind and even had to struggle in the face of fierce attacks.

And in the hearts of the people secretly for ye Wufeng pinched a sweat, the figure of the wind appears behind chen fan.

"Did you see someone being hanged on the stage? If I remember correctly, he should be your classmate

The voice of the Yin test rang out, and Chen Fan of course recognized who was speaking, but he did not answer and did not look back.

Li Feng didn't care, and continued to say: "in overtime, I will kill you with the most fierce means like this."

"Are you all so arrogant?" Chen Fan finally countered.

"Yeyao always yelled in front of me to kill me, but now you are the same. You don't know who is in charge of xuelianzong and taught such a group of people who can't help themselves!"

Chen Fan's eyes simply did not pay attention to the wind behind him, while looking at the fight on the arena, at the same time casually ridiculed.

Li Feng didn't care after hearing the speech. He said confidently: "so, I'll wait to see your means and see your fighting power. In the end, I'll see if there is such a strong Kung Fu in your mouth!"

"Finally, I'd like to advise you to be careful, otherwise you don't know how to die!"

After that, Li Feng left. From the beginning to the end of the communication, they did not even look at each other.

It's naive for Chen fan to speak hard before leaving the wind. At that time, it's better to keep yourself at the top and have a good fight.

We can only say that the other party is really too arrogant, and even arrogant enough not to put people in the world in the eyes.

Chen fan is just the killer of this kind of person!

In this way, about half an hour later, ye Wufeng walked out of the arena injured all over. He still lost the battle.

"I'm sorry, I can't beat him after all."

When ye Wufeng is in a mess, his clothes are messy and his mouth is stained with blood. He is very depressed.

Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "winning or losing is a common thing in the army. You are still young. There will be plenty of time in the future."

The voice falls, chen fan also has no time to pay attention to Ye Wufeng's state, began to walk toward the No. 12 arena.

The second competition will be held soon. Chen fan is looking forward to who his opponent is.

"Dong Dong..."

the sound of the Gong thought that Chen Fan jumped into the air and jumped onto the No. 12 arena. Meanwhile, there was a little monk in a white cassock. His forehead without hair was dazzling in the sunlight.

It's obviously a Buddhist monk in Baima temple.

"I've done nothing. I've seen the benefactor."

As soon as the little monk saw chen fan, he immediately put away his rosary beads, folded his hands and gave him a gift.

He is not very tall. He is about half a head shorter than chen fan. His accomplishments are around the second heaven of marquis Wu.

"Chen fan, please give me your advice."

Learning to do nothing, his hands clasped ten salute, chen fan calmly stretched out a hand, indicating that Wuwei first please.

At this moment, the second round of fighting has started in full swing, and the eyes of people watching the battle are attracted by the 15 challenge arena. Therefore, there are not many people paying attention to Chen fan here.

In addition to Guo Mingfeng and others, I'm afraid there are only xuelianzong and Buddhism in Baima temple.

On the challenge arena, Wuwei got Chen Fan's reply and nodded with a smile: "so, please be careful, benefactor Chen."

Then, Wuwei pinched the rosary beads in his palm and began to chant sutras at this time.

But at the same time, chen fan's face suddenly changed and his spirit was in a trance.