Chapter 841: Debut

"Well, I'm really not used to this face, hey, for many years, I didn't expect to use it again."
As everyone knows, Feng Chen has changed his face for a long time. It is normal for Zi Xiao to be able to find the breath of Feng Chen. After all, Feng Chen ’s method of raising interest is very superb. It is estimated that apart from the Mahayana monks, No one can search him consciously, jokingly, but the method of Feng Chen's interest-gathering method is immortal, which is not an ordinary technique.
Feng Chen stood in front of the mirror, touched the features on his face, and sighed.
This face is the face he used to be chased and killed in the immortal realm before he became an immortal.
"It seems that this face will take another time. From now on, Lao Tzu will be called Hu Hansan for the time being."
Feng Chen touched his handsome face, put his fingers in front of his nose, and smiled.
Then he left the room door, left the courtyard, hit a ringing finger, the thoughts began to rise in his heart, and Luo Fei Fei Jian suddenly appeared at his feet, making the sound of a wailing sword.
Feng Chen waved a smile, and slowly set foot on the Fei Fei Fei sword, pinching a sword finger in his right hand, the Fei Fei Fei sword stood up and rushed into the sky.
Feng Chen stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the Yanwu Stadium with great wind.
In ten minutes, Feng Chen rushed to the vicinity of Yanwu Stadium. Looking down, it seemed as if the bottom was completely bottomless. Feng Chen knew that Yanwu Stadium had a very strong prohibition.
Feng Chen drove the flying sword, crossed the Baimang barrier, and then passed through a mountain range, and suddenly he was in front of him. A wide open space was greeted by the eyes, surrounded by mountains, and the martial arts stadium was surrounded by rows. Stone chair, you can clearly see the situation of Yanwu Stadium if you find a place.
"Boy, stand still, it is forbidden to enter the martial arts field? Irrelevant people, etc., leave quickly!"
Feng Chen swooped down from mid-air, and as soon as he stepped into the entrance of Yanwuchang, he was stopped by two deified disciples at the door.
Feng Chen smiled at the words of these two deified monks, and did not justify himself. Suddenly he took out two pieces of communication jade tube and lips from the storage ring in front of the two deified disciples. Lightly, suddenly, a white light flashed through the jade tube.
In Yanwu Stadium, the real Xiaoxiao on the high platform moved her eyebrows and smiled, and a voice passed into the minds of the two disciple disciples.
The two disciple-like disciples received the voice of the true knowledge of Zi Xiao, and they shook up and down, seemingly excited.
"Brother, please, please, please! Brother has offended a lot, and I hope he will forgive me."
These two disciple-like disciples seem to have changed their personalities, and the contrast between their front and back attitudes is really not that big.
"It seems that someone above is really uncomfortable!"
Feng Chen sighed in his heart, and walked towards Yanwuchang.
"Brother, did you hear that, just now ... did the elders really give us a sense of God?"
After one of the disciple disciples waited for Feng Chen to enter, the excitement in his heart couldn't be increased, his face was full of shock, and he looked at the monk who was next to him.
"Nonsense, is your kid practicing stupid? Is the elder's voice too loud for your kid to hear?"
The Monk of the Deification period was no less excited than this monk. On the contrary, he was already in a wave of confusion, thinking to himself: What exactly is this boy's identity?
After Feng Chen stepped into the martial arts field, his eyes were raised, and they found that the real Xiaoxiao on the high platform stared at them, without blinking. Feng Chen just smiled.
"Ahem, everyone, quiet, quiet!"
When Lu Yunfei saw Feng Chen come in, he got up from the high chair, stretched out his hands and pressed down.
"Presumably, everyone knows the purpose of this suzerain to call everyone. You are all my elites of the Five Elements, all of them are precious flowers of the Five Elements. Not to mention nonsense. Qualifications of personnel ... "
"However, you do n’t want to be eligible to be selected in the mysterious realm. There are many dangers in the mysterious realm, and there are murderous accompaniments. If you want to survive and live in the mysterious realm, you must stand out from the competition before you can enter the qualification. I wo n’t say anymore. Let ’s start the test.

Lu Yunfei stood up and spoke a few words, but did not explain how the rules were compared.
"Boy, I'll leave it to you at home. How you play it depends on you."
Lu Yunfei is a human being. If he tells the three hundred Yuan infant disciples to challenge Feng Chen, is n’t this a joke, these disciples will surely feel that Laozi is confused. What about a monk in Yuan infant period? It may defeat three hundred yuan infancy monks, and it will be treated as a neurosis by everyone.
Rather than handing it to Feng Chen to play, does this kid say he wants to participate alone, not to provoke the anger of these people, or to defeat these people, you join in ass.
Feng Chen froze his lips without a word, smiled, and took a look at Lu Yunfei on the high platform, slowly opened his pace, and walked towards the performance martial arts. How difficult is it to pile yourself up?
The 300-year-old infant monk saw a delicate figure in the crowd walking slowly towards the martial arts field, and sneered at them, saying: This kid is really a gimmick, and the reason for shooting the first bird is not clear. ?
Feng Chen stepped onto the high stage and stood in the center of Yanwu Stadium, with a look of disdain on his face.
Five minutes passed, except for Feng Chen's fragile figure, no one stepped onto the platform.
Ten minutes passed, and Feng Chen was still alone.
"Grandma's a bear, can't be compared. If not, Lao Tzu will go back. As a bear, you still want to represent the Five Elements to participate in the secret realm. Participating in your mother's pressure, it is also a shame to go."
After half an hour, Feng Chen was a little bit frustrated. He didn't want to be swearing, but he waited and waited. No one came to challenge himself. He glanced coldly at the audience, a look of disdain. The three hundred yuan infant monks heading down all scolded.
Feng Chen's voice dropped, causing an uproar underneath. These monks stood up, pointed at Feng Chen in anger, and began to force themselves into their mouths.
"Boy, let's take a rest!"
"Boy, you look for death!"
"Huh! I'm presumptuous? I'm presumptuous today. What can you do to me? And you, you say I'm trying to die? Why did you come up to kill me?"
Feng Chen pointed at the two monks who scolded him just now.