Chapter 127 I want half
Chu Tiankuang's contempt and arrogance immediately aroused the glaring glances of everyone on the Eighth Peak.
Moreover, this time even Mo Buwu's face changed drastically, and he stopped Chu Tiankuang with a loud voice: "Heavenly Kuang, don't joke, wait for Master Gao to arrange an opponent for you."
Chu Tiankuang hits one, Mo Buwu is not worried at all, even if it is one against two, or one against three, he can accept it, but now Chu Tiankuang proposes one against eight?
This must make everyone afraid, in case of any accident, the Dragon Saliva True Water that is almost in hand will be lost.
But after Gao Yueyue heard the words, her frowning brows relaxed instead, and she said with a smile: "Vice Peak Master Mo, just now your disciple surnamed Chu said that he wanted to challenge the eighth peak of me at the same time. Did you hear me wrong?"
"Master Gao Gao, it's just a joke, why take it seriously?" Mo Buwu's face darkened.
But Chu Tiankuang stood on the competition stage and laughed loudly, and said: "Master Gao Gao, a gentleman can't be chased after a word, but I must first declare that it is a chaotic battle for me to fight eight people by myself. You shouldn't hold me accountable for destroying your eighth peak's disciples?"
Killed by mistake?
Gao Yueyue's face darkened again, Chu Tiankuang's words were very obvious, he was not afraid of chaotic battles, but he would definitely kill a few disciples, even Gao Yueyue couldn't bear the consequences.
"Haha, Tiankuang's words are not unreasonable. Master Gaofeng, is there anyone on your side?" Promising disciple.
Gao Yueyue's face was full of anger, and she glanced at the several disciples standing beside her, but they were already stunned by Chu Tiankuang's strength and methods, and they were afraid in their hearts, facing Gao Yueyue's throwing With their gazes, several people lowered their heads subconsciously, unwilling to be played by Gao Yueyue.
At their current state, they are only short of collecting enough contribution points before they can be promoted. If they are injured or disabled again at this time, they will end up like Zhang Yifei, and their future cultivation of immortality may be ruined.
"Is it still lost after all?" Gao Yueyue shook her head slightly, she also understood what these disciples were thinking, but she was a little unwilling to accept Longsaliva Zhenshui.
But at this time, Gao Yueyue was suddenly taken aback. All the disciples buried their heads and did not dare to raise their heads. Only Chen Fan still stood there with a calm expression on his face. Facing Gao Yueyue's eyes, he didn't even think about it at all. Dodge any fear.
Mo Buwu, who was sitting next to him, also noticed Chen Fan, couldn't help showing a hint of ridicule, and said: "Master Gao, it seems that you still have a disciple who is full of fighting spirit, why don't you let him play?"
"Mo Buwu, don't go too far." Gao Yueyue gritted her teeth coldly.
"Hehe, Master Gao, don't go too far. Call the old man by his name twice. After all, the old man is decades older than you. I hope it will only be three years." Mo Buwu also sneered, and then said with a smile: "How about this Well, just as you originally planned, let that disciple play for a try, if he can persist for five rounds, then the Seventh Peak on the old man's side will lose."
And Chu Tiankuang on the martial arts stage is also paying attention to the situation here. He knows that the eighth peak has only nine mid-stage foundation-builders, and he also knows that Chen Fan is a good early-stage foundation-builder, but this does not mean that he can challenge the foundation-builder. mid-term qualifications.
"Five rounds? Master Mo, this disciple thinks this is not good, it seems that our Seventh Peak is being stingy. Three rounds, if he can last three rounds, it will be considered that our Seventh Peak loses." With a playful intention, he even looked at Chen Fan provocatively.
Gao Yueyue also glanced at Chen Fan inexplicably, a little appreciative in her heart: "It's a little courageous, but it's a pity that his level is too low, otherwise his aptitude and combat power would be considered extraordinary."
Thinking of this, Gao Yueyue shook her head, the matter had come to this point, she knew that any delay would only give Mo Buwu a chance to laugh, and she opened her mouth to admit defeat.
"Master Gaofeng, I will fight. After I win, I want half of the Dragon Saliva True Water." Chen Fan opened his mouth and said in a low voice.
His voice was not loud, but the disciples around him could hear him clearly. Several disciples standing beside Chen Fan also looked at him with strange eyes.
The middle-stage Foundation Establishment woman who was disdainful of Chen Fan earlier shook her head and sneered again: "You are young and frivolous, and you want to be brave even if you have no strength. Immortals like Dragon Saliva and True Water are not something you can miss."
The other disciples of the seventh peak and the eighth peak were also dumbfounded, and when they came back to their senses, they were in an uproar.
"Who is this person? Don't you think our Eighth Peak is not ashamed enough? Do you dare to boast about Haikou and want to go up to die?" Some old disciples didn't know Chen Fan and said with a frown.
"This person is Chen Feng. Zeng Yijian defeated Li Guo during the Ninth Peak assessment earlier." Someone explained loudly.
"What? He is the one who defeated the early stage of Foundation Establishment with a sword at the ninth level of Qi training? How did he practice so fast and successfully established the Foundation in just a few days?" Many people started discussing in surprise.
In the commotion of the crowd, Li Guo stood together with Liu Hong and the others, and fell silent. Li Guo clenched his fists tightly, his face was filled with anger, and he knew that this matter could not be covered up. It will soon become the laughing stock of everyone in the Eighth Peak.
And the disciples of the Seventh Peak were also surprised after listening to everyone's discussion, and after realizing who Chen Fan was, they couldn't help laughing.
"What, a kid who has just stepped into the early stage of foundation establishment, is trying to fight our senior brother Chu in vain?"
"Little brother, don't make mistakes, go back to practice quickly, this is not a place for you." Someone kindly reminded.
"It's not bad to be able to defeat the early stage of foundation establishment at the ninth level of Qi training, but you have to know that the foundation stage is also divided into high, middle and low. What you defeat is only the garbage in the early stage of foundation establishment. The real foundation establishment is not as strong as you think. Simple."
"Hehe, the Eighth Peak is really ashamed this time."
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Amidst the roar of laughter, Gao Yueyue came back to her senses, her face sank slightly, she looked at Chen Fan and said, "Chen Feng, don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten what I said to you earlier? Recognize yourself You must not be blinded by interests."
"Hey, Master Gao, I think what you said is not right. Young people want to be so fearless. If they have strength, they need opportunities to show themselves." Mo Buwu looked at Chen Fan playfully.
"Deputy Peak Master Mo, this battle is our Eighth Peak..." Gao Yueyue's face was cold, and she admitted defeat.
But before he finished speaking, Chen Fan had already stepped out, his figure suddenly swayed, and he stepped onto the competition stage at an astonishingly terrifying speed.
(end of this chapter)