"This is the end of today's competition. All the geniuses, their families, and sects selected into the Shengwu Academy, go to the Tongwu Inn and have a feast together!"
Cheliu Wang said loudly.
The faces of those admitted geniuses are full of infinite smiles.
The families and sects behind them are also happy.
Especially with four fifth-rank forces, they were even more excited.
Because, just being able to have a banquet with Che Liuwang at the Tongwu Inn today means that their social circle has improved to a great level!
From now on, the development path of the family will also go wider and wider!
Those geniuses who were not admitted had infinite disappointment on their faces.
Because, the next selection may be even more difficult!
And it will take two or three years!
In the past two or three years, the gap between them and the geniuses who have been admitted will become very large!
One step down, one step down!
The crowd headed towards Tongwu Inn.
"Wait a moment!"
Chu Feng's voice suddenly sounded.
All eyes were on Chu Feng.
At this moment, no one underestimated Chu Feng.
"It seems that there are still some things that haven't been finished! For example, the bet between Luo Wuchen and Master Ben!"
Chu Feng said slowly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled and looked at Luo Baixin and Luo Wuchen.
They all remembered that bet!
The loser will kneel and kowtow ten times in public! And drink the other party's footwashing water! Cut off your arms! Give up the qualification to enter Shengwu Academy!
Luo Wuchen's eyes were full of humiliation.
"Chu Feng, do you really want to kill them all?!"
Luo Wuchen's voice, with a low growl, was full of unwillingness.
Chu Feng was unmoved: "Kill them all? Ben Shao, saving your life is already considered a kindness to you!"
Luo Baixin said: "Chu Feng, don't forget that Nan Fengzu, the Headmaster of Tianfeng Academy, has accepted Luo Wuchen as a true disciple! Are you going to disobey Headmaster Nan?"
at this moment.
A voice came from afar.
"The bet comes first! The disciples come later! The dean will not interfere with this bet!"
It was Nan Fengzu's voice that came leisurely.
Luo Baixin and Luo Wuchen's expressions changed drastically.
Luo Baixin looked at Chu Feng, and said: "Chu Feng, you can make a price! Let Luo Wuchen go, I can give you any treasure!"
Chu Feng's expression was very flat, and he said: "I just need Luo Wuchen to fulfill the bet! There are no conditions to change it!"
If Luo Wuchen wins, he will never forgive Chu Feng.
Chu Feng naturally understood this.
In fact, the bet that Luo Wuchen proposed at the beginning was to destroy Chu Feng!
Now, the result is to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.
Luo Baixin said: "Chu Feng, I want to confirm again, you must fulfill the bet?"
In Luo Baixin's eyes, there seemed to be a murderous intent.
Chu Feng stared at Luo Baixin without flinching at all, and said, "Luo Baixin, you don't seem to have heard my words clearly!"
Regarding Luo Baixin, Chu Feng was not polite at all, and called him by his first name.
"Chu Feng, Luo Wuchen is the only son of the sect master! You want to live forever with the sect?!"
Luo Baixin scolded loudly.
At the same time, a powerful martial arts aura rushed over in an instant.
The dozen or so warriors around were even instantly impacted by this powerful aura more than ten meters away, seriously injured and endangered.
However, Chu Feng, the core position targeted by the breath, is fine.
Of course it wasn't that Chu Feng had already defended!
Instead, there was a person standing in front of him.
Huangfu shocked!
"Luo Baixin, their bet is open to everyone! If you dare to violate it, I don't mind helping you fulfill it!"
Huangfu Zhen's half-step Holy Venerable's breath rushed out instantly.
Boom!
Luo Baixin took half a step back!
Luo Wuchen and many disciples of the Star Sect even flew backwards.
"This is the power of the half-step sage! The half-step sage, just a breath, can push the powerhouse of the Nine-Turn peak, back half a step!"
Chu Feng finally had an intuitive understanding of the power of the half-step sage.
The peak of Tianzun's ninth turn and the half-step saint are only one step away, but the combat power is so close!
Luo Bai's heart fluctuated for three full breaths.
"Luo Wuchen, fulfill the bet!"
Luo Baixin said directly.
At this moment, there was no anger on Luo Baixin's face, it was already calm, as if he was dealing with an ordinary sect disciple.
"What?! Father, King Cheliu..."
Luo Wuchen roared unwillingly and angrily.
Snapped!
Luo Baixin slapped Luo Wuchen directly on the face.
"If you dare to continue talking nonsense, this suzerain may kill relatives righteously!"
Luo Bai said heartily.
There was no blood on Luo Wuchen's face for a while.
"Luo Wuchen, I don't have the hobby of letting others drink my footwashing water! How about this, you can lick this bluestone slab clean! Then, kowtow ten times, and use your arms to cripple yourself!"
Chu Feng's voice was very firm.
"Chu Feng, I will give you a hundred kowtows! Can you keep my arms! Otherwise, I will be useless!"
Luo Wuchen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was infinite pleading in his eyes.
Chu Feng looked at Luo Wuchen and said, "Luo Wuchen, if I lose, will you keep me?! Fulfill the bet immediately!"
In Chu Feng's voice, there was a mighty internal force, which instantly bombarded Luo Wuchen, and his face turned pale for a while.
Even, waves of timidity appeared on Luo Wuchen's face.
At this moment, Luo Wuchen's martial arts state of mind has been shattered, and it will be extremely difficult to make any breakthroughs, and the martial arts journey will not go so far!
Boom boom boom!
Ten head-clicks in succession.
In Luo Wuchen's eyes, he didn't even have any thoughts of resistance, he really lay on the ground, like a stray dog, licking a bluestone slab clean!
King Cheliu and the others could also see that Luo Wuchen's martial arts heart had been completely broken.
Right now.
Brush!
Luo Baixin threw out two punches directly, breaking Luo Wuchen's arms!
Even, Luo Baixin didn't hold back his hands, and directly smashed Luo Wuchen's shoulders into pieces.
As for Luo Wuchen, he had passed out, like a dead dog.
"Chu Feng, all of your bets have been fulfilled, are you satisfied?"
Luo Baixin's voice was very flat, 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 the Star Gate also followed.
Those geniuses who were not admitted and their families naturally left one by one.
Other geniuses, as well as many family heads and sect heads, gathered at the Tongwu Inn!
(end of this chapter)