Chen Feng looked at Cangjing Feng, but didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he looked at the several Cangluo sect disciples below the ring.
He asked loudly: "How do you do things? Don't everyone on stage have to have their bone age tested? Why did you let this old man come up?"
As he said that, Chen Feng pointedly glared at Kurajing Feng's head of white hair with a harsh look.
"This..." Those Cangluo disciples were dumbfounded for a while. How could they dare to measure the bone age of this ancestor if they didn't do this
Several disciples smiled bitterly and looked at me and me, but their feet seemed to have taken root on the ground and did not move at all.
"Why, you still want to cover up openly," Chen Feng pushed further and scolded again: "You still treat outsiders one way, and treat your own people another way."
"Senior... you... I..." Several disciples are about to collapse, what should they do
"What are you doing? Are you expecting anything? If anything happens, let him get out." Chen Feng was furious: "This is the Yunlong Mountain Competition. Only monks under thirty years old can scream. Not such an old man can do it casually." Come in,"
Chen Feng yelled the last sentence at Kurai Feng.
At this time, Kurai Feng was trembling with anger, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense: "This Chen Feng has humiliated me again and again. I must make you pay the price."
In the midst of his thoughts, Kurai Feng glared at the disciples coldly and cursed: "You bastards, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and measure your bone age for me?"
After receiving Kurai Kaede's approval, several disciples were relieved, ran up to the ring, took out their magic weapon and shined it at Kurai Kaede.
Immediately, Kurai Kaede's true bone age was displayed on the magic weapon.
"Hey, thirty years old. Didn't I say that the young sect leader of the Cangluo Sect was only twenty-five years old? He turned thirty years old." There was a stir in the crowd in the audience, and the way they looked at Cangjing Feng was different.
"Haha, it turns out you are thirty years old," Chen Feng laughed and said, "You have reached this level of cultivation at the age of only twenty-five. I thought you were such a genius, but it turns out you lied about your age."
Chen Feng struck mercilessly, and his tone was as harsh as he wanted.
When everyone in the audience heard this, they secretly despised him, especially those monks in the Nascent Soul stage. They felt relieved: I thought he was a genius, but I didn't expect that he was cheating.
For a moment, these Nascent Soul stage powerhouses all had an idea in their minds: "Haha, compared with Kurai Kaede, I am not bad at all."
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between becoming a late Nascent Soul at the age of thirty or becoming a late Nascent Soul at the age of twenty-five. They are both extremely talented people. However, lying about your age always makes people look down upon you.
At this moment, Kurai Kaede wanted to find a way to sneak in. Only a few people in the sect knew about her lie about her age. Now, thanks to Chen Feng's instigation, everyone knew about it.
"I'm going to kill you," Kurai Feng exclaimed hysterically. The Lanfeng dagger had already appeared on his chest, ready to fight Chen Feng at any time.
"Hey, hey, being exposed, it's like being violent, I'm not afraid of you," Chen Feng shouted with a smile, and the Lieyang Flying Sword instantly fell into his hand.
He looked at Kaede Kurai teasingly and continued to annoy the person to death: "If you want to fight, you have to be faster, otherwise if your birthday comes, you will be thirty-one years old,"
"Giggles, Chen Feng is so bad. Now, that bad guy is really going to be pissed to death," Liu Yiyi was already laughing so hard that her big eyes were filled with tears from laughing.
Bai Muxue also raised her lips knowingly, and her white teeth were particularly eye-catching, which immediately caused a large group of men to swallow their saliva.
"I'll kill you," Kurai Kaede couldn't bear it anymore. The figure flashed and disappeared suddenly with the blue wind dagger.
Chen Feng's face was still relaxed: "Besides this trick, what else can you do?"
While speaking, Chen Feng's Fiery Sun Flying Sword swung strangely horizontally, just in time to block a blue dagger that suddenly appeared in the void.
"What an amazing judgment," everyone exclaimed. There was no sign of Kurai Kaede's assassination technique just now. Even so, Chen Feng was still able to withstand it. No wonder Chen Feng was able to defeat Kurai Kaede.
In fact, they were all wrong. Chen Feng didn't need to predict at all. With his strong mental power, Kurai Kaede was like a clown. No trace of his whereabouts could escape Chen Feng's detection, but he didn't know it.
"Ding... ding... ding..."
The blue dagger kept protruding from the void at extremely tricky angles, but Chen Feng was always able to block the Flying Sun Sword in its path.
After hundreds of cuts, Kurai Kaede finally appeared.
"How is it possible? How could you be so powerful?" Kurai Kaede looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and shouted in horror.
"Haha, you're not bad, you're a lot stronger," Chen Feng chuckled. It's not that he has improved, Kurai Kaede is also much stronger than yesterday. At this time, he at least has the peak strength of the late Nascent Soul. If it weren't for Chen Feng's strong mental strength, it would not be so easy to deal with Shimokurai Feng's mysterious assassination skills.
"Hmph, do you think I only have that little strength?" Kurai Kaede suddenly became furious, holding the Lanfeng dagger in one hand, and a whip appeared in the other hand.
Chen Feng frowned, and he felt a fierce aura from this whip.
The whip was obviously a dead thing, but in Chen Feng's eyes, it seemed to have turned into a vicious black dragon, spitting clouds and mist at him with its teeth and claws.
"It's actually another spiritual weapon. It looks like you are really good at Cangluo Party,"
As if feeling the threat of the whip, Chen Feng's Fierce Sun Flying Sword "buzzed" and trembled, his fighting spirit rising to the sky.
"Next, let you taste the power of this "Black Dragon Spirit Whip" in my hand," Kurai Kaede's eyes flashed fiercely, and the black whip in his hand suddenly swung out.
"Snapped,,"
The black dragon whip whipped a whip in the air, and the sharp sound of the whip made many low-level cultivators feel a burst of pain, and blood flowed from their ears.
"Let me just say that Jing Feng won't fight an uncertain battle," the middle-aged man in the Cangluo faction said with a smile to the beautiful woman next to him: "Father, he really loves Jing Feng, and he even continues to love Jing Feng. The black dragon whip was given to Jing Feng,"
The beautiful woman smiled happily. Nothing could make her happier than the strength of her child.
"Snapped,,"
The black dragon whip sounded again, and then, the black whip body slowly grew thicker, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a black evil dragon as thick as a bucket.
"Ouch," the black evil dragon looked up to the sky and roared with majestic momentum.