Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng shook his head slightly and walked off the stage.

Han Cong strode over, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Good job!"

Chen Feng asked with a smile: "Where is Senior Sister Yu'er? How is she doing?"

"It's not a big problem. I understand her opponent. Yu'er should be able to defeat the ordinary acquired four peaks."

Han Cong smiled and said, "Go, let's take a look."

"it is good."

The two walked towards the 83rd ring where Han Yuer was.

When they passed by, they just saw Han Yuer's long whip curling a sturdy man in it, tightening it inch by inch, as if a giant python was restraining its prey.

The disciple was strangled, his face flushed, breathing was difficult, and his bones creaked.

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He knows how powerful this trick is.

Sure enough, after only taking a few breaths, the acquired quadruple guy couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted with difficulty: "Senior sister, I give up."

"You don't have to suffer this sin if you admit defeat early."

With a curl of Han Yu'er's mouth and a trembling of his hands, the sturdy man was thrown out and fell out of the ring heavily.

He lay on the ground and breathed the air greedily.

The feeling of suffocation just now was really terrifying.

"In the 83rd round of the first round, Han Yuer won and advanced to the second round!"

The referee announced loudly.

There was a lot of applause in the audience. It was normal for Han Yu'er to be sought after in the sect for such a beautiful, hot, and capable woman.

Han Cong and Chen Feng also applauded.

Han Yu'er walked triumphantly on her long legs and jumped off the stage. Then she saw them and was pleasantly surprised: "Daddy, Chen Feng, are you here?"

"Senior Sister is so handsome."

Chen Feng smiled.

Han Yuer was a little embarrassed when he was praised by him, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "Thank you very much. If you didn't give me the whip technique, I might lose today."

Han Cong joked, "Why, don't you thank me?"

Han Yuer gave him an angry look.

The three of them walked towards Han Cong's yard. As they walked, Han Cong said, "I changed the martial art you gave Yuer that day, so that no one would see it."

"The intensive flow of Qingmumen has fallen to our Qian Yuanzong. It can be big or small, and the consequences will be unpredictable."

Chen Feng nodded and wrote it down.

The three of them arrived at Han Cong's cabin, and Han Cong laughed and said, "Chen Feng, let's eat here at noon today. It just so happens that the reward for going out hunting some time ago is a piece of fish meat!"

"Flood? That's a good thing." Chen Feng was moved.

The Jiaolong is at least a powerful monster of the Divine Gate Realm, and his strength is extremely terrifying, and he can't deal with a hundred.

He has never eaten fish meat.

Soon, the sliced ​​fish meat was brought up.

In order to keep the essence and qi contained in it to the utmost extent, the Jiao Meat was not cooked much, only slightly cooked.

The fish meat was rough, old, and not tasty at all, but all three of them ate very seriously, and there was not even a little minced meat left.

Chen Feng only felt a strong aura emanating from his stomach, filling his limbs with a hundred skeletons.

The ancient Ding vibrated slightly, as if something had been swallowed, which made Chen Feng feel that his heart was completely empty and a little uncomfortable.

But what was being swallowed, he couldn't tell.

After eating, the three of them did not speak, but adjusted their breath.

Chen Feng was the first to absorb it and let out a turbid breath.

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes. This dragon meat was really supernatural. Although it was only a piece weighing less than a catty, it also allowed his realm to advance a bit above the seventh layer of the acquired day. It turned out to be the early stage of the seventh stage of the acquired day, but now it is almost in the middle.

Increased by a third.

Han Cong also finished, and looked at Chen Feng in surprise, and said: "I didn't expect that your absorption rate is so fast, it is comparable to mine in the Divine Sect Realm. It's an anomaly."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Maybe it was because I couldn't practice before, and I was too hungry. Now I am desperately trying to make it up."

"You kid, it's interesting to talk..."

Han Cong smiled and clicked on him.

"Uncle Master, what do you think of Senior Sister?" Chen Feng suddenly pointed to Han Yu'er.

Han Yu'er was breathing white air all over, with a pained expression, her eyes closed tightly, and her whole body twitching. Some dark spots began to appear on her skin.

"Yu'er is going to make a breakthrough." Han Congxi said.

"Go, let's go out and wait."

Chen Feng nodded, and when he broke through, his body would discharge many impurities, stinking and dirty. Han Yuer is a girl, it is really inconvenient for the two of them to stay here.

The two were out of the yard.

"Uncle Han, I have something I want to tell you." Chen Feng said sternly: "Today, when I confronted Cui Zhenshan, he said something..."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he said, "I suspect that Elder Sun might have to deal with you!"

Han Cong's face was pale, and he slammed a fist against the wall: "The Rats dare you!"

"Chen Feng, this news is very important!"

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly!"

Han Cong said coldly: "If I find out who is planning something behind my back, I will not let him go!"

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