Chapter 847: Renown

"Brother Hu, be careful!"
Ye Xuanlin took the lead in the move, and the remaining fifty Yuan infant disciples followed suit. Ziyue's heart suddenly tightened, her heart pounding, and she stood up subconsciously and hurriedly rushed toward the Wushu field Feng Chen shouted.
Feng Chen heard that, following this voice, looked at it, and found that Ziyue was pointed by herself, and smiled.
"It's over!" Feng Chen turned his head, and a deep gaze flashed in his eyes.
"Ji Xianxian Jian, the third style, a bit of cold light!" Feng Chen drank in his mouth, a thought, and the true elements in his body surged out with a thunderous potential.
Feng Chen held his right hand on the hilt of his sword, his body rising with raging flames, and his coat of arms hunting and screaming.
At this moment, the falling feather Feijian has transformed from a burst of maggots into a streamer that makes people feel deep and cold, and the sword body exudes a dull death and a heavy breath.
At this moment, Feng Chen struck out with all his strength, and a dazzling savage flew up, like a bright star stream, pouring down.
Feng Chen's full-strength sword is extremely fast, with bursts of empty sounds. The power of this full-strike can be imagined.
"Cut me!" Feng Chen sang, and the blue veins on his face rose sharply.
In a blink of an eye, a few long swordsman burst out into the air and chopped towards Ye Xuanlin.
"Dangyu" sounded a crisp sound, Feng Chen's sword-mang with the invincible tendency to cut Ye Xuanlin's primary magic fan folding fan in half.
Ye Xuanlin hadn't waited for her response, and only heard a few chirps, followed by a few crunchy sounds.
Under the sword of Feng Chen, the magic weapon of more than 50 infant monks on the Yanwu field was cut off, and even the powerful force of Feng Chen shook the audience.
"Guru ..."
Under the Yanwu field, everyone's face was stunned, stunned and shocked, and there was no more surprise in their hearts.
Even some of the real Xiaoxiao people on the high stage stared wide open. Feng Chen's sword once again refreshed their knowledge of Feng Chen.
The strength of this sword is much stronger than the previous one. If the last sword did not dare to connect it in the early days of the god, then the sword in the middle of the gods did not dare to hit it hard. Next.
"This ... this boy ... is it still human?"
Hundreds of Yuanyuan infant disciples who did not participate in the battle, in addition to their faces are shocked, but more dazed, they have never heard of such awesome Yuanying monks. Said, but also underplayed and beat them effortlessly.
Is this kid still a monk in the Yuan Dynasty?
"Hmm ..." Ye Xuanlin was shocked to the stage, covering his chest with his right hand, and blood kept flowing from his mouth. His face was extremely pale, his magic weapon was destroyed, his mind was badly wounded, and he was also seriously injured.
Successive encounters made his heart rise again, his head tilted, and he passed out.
"Who else wants to come up with Lao Tzu and hurry up."
Feng Chen held the falling feather flying sword and stood with his sword. The confidence on his face made everyone below him look dreadful even after seeing it. Some monks even felt a sense of escape, and wished to leave on their own. Don't want to stay anymore.
What's more, they have been beaten by the dusty Feng Chen.
The Yuanshi sister sitting next to Ziyue was shocked. She thought that Feng Chen was very powerful, but she didn't expect this person to be so powerful.
Fighting one hundred Yuan infant monks with one's own strength, this passed out enough to shake the entire Yan Kingdom, no, enough to shake the entire Xuanhuang continent.
"Master, can you announce the results, this bet is a kid, I won!"
After Feng Chen looked around, holding the Fei Fei Fei sword in his hand, he walked around the martial arts field, and no one dared to put a fart anymore, and no one dared to stand up and challenge himself, one by one He shook his head, like frosted eggplant, and didn't talk about it. Feng Chen smiled, and spoke to Zi Xiao, the real person.
"Fuck, this kid really wins."
Zixiao shook his head, struggling to suppress the shock in his heart. Until now, his heart was still balding.
"Cough!" On the high platform, Zixiao stood up and coughed slightly in her mouth.
After Zixiao real person stood up, the voice under Yanwu stopped abruptly, everyone was quiet at this moment, and Yaque was silent.
Except for those monks lying on the ground who were fainted and stunned by the dust, all the remaining men stood up, with a very respectful expression.
Zixiao real person is the elder of the Five Elements Sect. That status is higher than the existence of the suzerain. To the disciples of the Five Elements Sect, the real person of Xiaoxiao is comparable to the existence of heaven.
His extremely powerful breath suddenly arrived, and the Yuanying disciples off the court at the same time bent down and bowed their heads, becoming serious and abnormal.
"Welcome to the elder!"
All monks crying in unison, the sound resounds throughout the martial arts field.
"In this match, Hu Han won three times! Ye Xuanlin and other disciples intended to murder fellow students, and attempted misconduct, and they were careful. According to the rules, Ye Xuanlin and other disciples were expelled from the division, and they will no longer be my disciples of Five Elements.
"Intention to murder the same door, plotting wrongdoing, beware of it?"
The people below heard a stunned look, apparently it was just a trivial matter, how to get involved in the plot. Besides, this was not raised by Brother Ye Xuanlin and other disciples, but it was proposed by Hu Hansan. I did n’t say no, but besides being cleaned up by Hu Hansan, I was also put on a hat for murdering the same elder by the elder elder Ann. I do n’t know what these people think when they wake up.
"What are you doing? Don't you drag these dead pigs out?"
Zixiao real person stared down and said coldly.
The deep voice of Zixiao's real person reverberates in the performance martial arts field. The sound is extremely penetrating. Even if you cover your ears, it can directly penetrate your mind.
"Your boy will go to the hall later, I'll find you something!"
The real person from Zixiao came to Fengchen and heard the truth. After speaking, he found that the real person from Zixiao rose up slowly, and a colorful Xiaxia light flashed under his feet.
The whole person loomed under the light of Xun Xia, hesitant.
"I see, but Master Fu, yours can be too prettier. The old saying is that they are not pretending to be pretending, and pretending to be thundered. Master, you are looking for the rhythm of thunder!"
The sound of Feng Chen hesitated into the ear of a real person in Xiao Xiao, and immediately hesitated, shaking his body. If it was not stabilized in time, he would almost fall.
After Zixiao was gone, Lu Yunfei stood up and said a few words, don't leave.
In this battle, Hu Hansan's name spread throughout the Five Elements Sect, and his reputation spread far and wide. Since then, no one in the Five Elements Sect knows everything, and he is extremely popular.