"Xian'er, how about you come to comment on Dian Chen Wuchen?" Li Ruoqiu said with interest.
"At the age of less than twenty, he has the Nine Heavens Cultivation Base of the Fate Image Realm. This kind of talent is also in the upper middle level in Tianjiao Martial Mansion. If he has reached the Star Element Realm, he is considered superior. In Tianjiao Wu The mansion will also have a place."
"If this is the case, then do you think Wuchen and Jiang Feng will be compared today, who will win the greater hope?" Li Ruoqiu asked.
"Zhao Wuchen, Jiang Feng..." Lin Xian'er said the names of the two, and groaned slightly: "Back to the dean, to be honest, I can't see through the young man named Jiang Feng, but judging from the available information, Jiang Feng's cultivation is a fate. Realm Eighth Heaven, I heard that I was still wandering around a few days ago. It is certain that these few days will not break through the Ninth Heaven Realm. As for combat skills and astrological aspects, he has not exposed it."
"And Zhao Wuchen, now the lowest cultivation level of the Fate Image Realm Nine Heavens, may have entered the Star Element Realm, possessing a very aggressive sword astrology, and possessing body skills and combat skills to take air steps, and then cooperate with the sword in his hand. With both offense and defense, Jiang Feng wants to defeat him, it's difficult."
Lin Xian'er told the truth, but she just said it was difficult, and did not say that Jiang Feng would definitely lose, because Jiang Feng had a lot of things that she didn't understand, so she didn't dare to make judgments.
"Xian'er, in Tianjiao Wufu, you did learn a lot. These words are very insightful, but you are still so rigorous. I don't think it is difficult for Jiang Feng to defeat Zhao Wuchen, but it is basically impossible." Li Ruoqiu smiled faintly. .
Lin Xian'er also laughed, and didn't say much, maybe, but before she knew a person, she had always been difficult to make judgments. It was already a habit, instead of believing that Jiang Feng would indeed do it for no reason. Defeat Zhao Wuchen.
People have gathered more and more, and they are getting more and more anxious, because Jiang Feng has not appeared after three poles of the day. Many people ridiculed and thought that Jiang Feng would not dare to come.
"The boy, four days ago, I saw him leave the college, I guess he went out to stroll around, but at that time, what is our brother Wuchen doing? He is cultivating seriously, you say, someone like Jiang Feng , How to be an opponent of Brother Wuchen, must be scared to sneak home."
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The crowd suddenly laughed, that is, how can he be compared with Brother Wuchen without seeing what Jiang Feng is.
I have to say that Zhao Wuchen has a very broad mass base, and many people speak for him, especially some girls, who are constantly talking about suppressing Jiang Feng at this time, so as to enhance Zhao Wuchen's power.
In their eyes, Zhao Wuchen is the perfect prince charming. He is the only son of Zhao Qiankun who was born in the City Lord’s Mansion on his family history; he is the first person in the Galaxy Academy on his cultivation status; and on his talent, except for Lin Xian'er, who entered the Tianjiao Wufu Mansion a few years ago. No one in the history of the Galaxy Academy can compare him; in terms of looks, Zhao Wuchen has a handsome face, and he has a compelling temperament in addition to practicing swordsmanship.
At this time, at Jiang Feng’s residence, Wang Lie was staring around at the door. He had shouted for a long time, but Jiang Feng still did not come out. Sure enough, this guy really lost his chain. He knew he was not an opponent, so he didn’t choose to go. But he didn't leave early.
"I said you have been arguing for a long time, what are you doing, is it still early?" At this moment, Jiang Feng opened the door lazily and said to Wang Lie with an unhappy expression.
"Don't say more, I've checked it, and no one is coming to stop you. If it's late, Zhao Wuchen will definitely bring someone over to humiliate you for not dare to fight, you can find a way to hide." Wang Lie came up. Pull Jiang Feng will leave.
"Hide your uncle, go, and go to the stage of life and death with me!"
Jiang Feng kicked Wang Lie's ass and said depressed, is he such a timid person, even if he loses to Zhao Wuchen, he won't be scared to flee.
"Are you really going to the stage of life and death?" Wang Lie asked again and again, looking surprised.
"Are you afraid of being implicated? If you are afraid, wait for me here." Jiang Feng vomited in a cold voice.
"You are not allowed to say that I am afraid. Since you are not afraid, would I still be afraid? The big deal is that you are not an opponent. I will go with you and beat the bastard Zhao Wuchen to death!" Wang Lie hates others who say he is afraid, even though he The cultivation base is not high, but he is not a cowardly person.
"You don't need to act, I'll be enough, let you go to see the excitement, let's go." Jiang Feng patted Wang Lie on the shoulder and said lightly.
"Damn, say yes first, you must not be beaten to death. If you lose, give up early. On the stage of life and death, as long as one side admits defeat, the battle can be terminated." Wang Lie said with some worry, but Jiang Feng He insisted on going, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only follow quickly.
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At this time, it was already noon, and the other side of the battle, Jiang Feng, still did not come, and the crowd had completely lost patience.
Someone loudly suggested that he should go to Jiang Feng's resting place to stop him, to see if he fights or not, and many people agreed. The crowds are not afraid of big things, they are all people who want to see Jiang Feng make a fool of.
"Jiang Feng, do you think you can hide if you don't come? As long as you are still in Tianluo Ancient City, I will definitely find you." Zhao Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes and spit out with a cold expression. This guy is finally scared. He didn't dare to come to the challenge, which made him enjoy the admiration of everyone at this time, and the words of countless girls defending himself were extremely proud.
"Not used to find me, I just overslept."
At this moment, a lazy voice came from a distance, causing the noisy crowd to calm down immediately. They swept their gazes away, and saw that in the distance, Jiang Feng was walking with ease, facing thousands of people. Watching, there is no tension.
On the contrary, Wang Lie swallowed heavily. You know, many of these people are fans of Zhao Wuchen. When so many people are watching, they feel very guilty. After all, even Wang Lie believes that Jiang Feng is not an opponent.
"This guy, I really dare to say, he obviously didn't dare to come, the reason given is really strange, he overslept? Guixin!"
The crowd showed their contempt. At this time, they were still pretending to be calm, and there would be something nice about you.
"Really a weird guy." In the attic, Lin Xian'er stared at Jiang Feng and said helplessly.
As if perceiving someone's attention, Jiang Feng shifted his gaze, looked towards the attic, and immediately saw the dean and Lin Xian'er.
I didn't expect them to come too. It seems that the appeal of this battle is really strong, but I am afraid it is not only that. Jiang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had guessed the purpose of the dean's coming.
But it didn't matter anymore. Regardless of the gazes of the people around him, Jiang Feng walked towards the stage of life and death step by step.
"Jiang Feng, you are finally here!"
On the stage of life and death, Zhao Wuchen stood up, a pair of sharp-edged eyes, falling on Jiang Feng with oppressive intent, revealing an undisguised murderous aura.
"I'm here so late, shouldn't you be grateful to me?" Jiang Feng had already come to the stage of life and death as he spoke, looking at Zhao Wuchen plainly, with a relaxed look.
"Thank you for what?" Zhao Wuchen was taken aback for a while.
"Thank me for letting you live longer in the morning." Jiang Feng smiled coldly. ()