Zhan Ke Xueqing

3X9 "Stop!"

A loud shout came, and a figure rushed over from the distant stands, trying to stop Chu Feng from killing Chu Xiaoshan, but he was still a step too late, and Chu Xiaoshan still died in Chu Feng's hands.

The person who spoke was Qu Yong, the outer sect elder of Qingyun Sect.

From the fight between Chu Feng and Chu Xiaoshan to Chu Xiaoshan's neck being broken by Chu Feng, the whole process was too fast.

It can be said that Chu Feng killed Chu Xiaoshan in a smooth and seamless manner, without giving anyone time to react, and the killing was decisive.

The people in the audience were completely stunned, and no one expected that the life-and-death battle between the two ended at the beginning.

It was not until Qu Yong came to the arena and squatted down to check Chu Xiaoshan's life that the people in the audience reacted.

"Wow..."

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone present exclaimed, and no one expected that the person who died would be Chu Xiaoshan.

The most important thing is that Chu Xiaoshan was completely powerless to fight back and was killed so easily by Chu Feng. How could this be possible?

Even Elder Fan Feng, who was closest to him, took a breath of cold air at this moment, looking at the scene in front of him with a look of shock, his eyes full of horror.

He originally felt a little sorry that Chu Feng, such a good seedling, had to die in the hands of Chu Xiaoshan before he could show his strong talent.

However, the two of them did have an irreconcilable hatred and could not be adjusted at all, so he could only let it go.

However, what he never expected was that Chu Feng actually killed Chu Xiaoshan in front of him, and killed him so easily.

Fan Feng was completely stunned by the shock, until Qu Yong rushed onto the arena, he came back to his senses.

Fan Feng knew that Qu Yong valued Chu Xiaoshan more and even regarded Chu Xiaoshan as his own disciple. The two had a good relationship. He was afraid that Qu Yong would impulsively do something unfavorable to Chu Feng, so he immediately flew forward and came to Chu Feng's side.

Qu Yong checked Chu Xiaoshan and found that Chu Xiaoshan was indeed out of breath. Qu Yong was so angry that he stomped his feet there, and his face was as ugly as it could be.

Qu Yong turned around and looked at Chu Feng angrily, and shouted: "Didn't I call you to stop? Didn't you hear it?"

"You said it too late. He was already dead when you said it."

Chu Feng looked at Qu Yong expressionlessly and said fearlessly: "Besides, this is a life-and-death battle. It not only determines victory and defeat, but also life and death."

"You are so bold that you dare to contradict the elder!" Qu Yong was furious, staring at Chu Feng and shouting loudly.

"We are fighting a life-and-death battle according to the sect's rules. Can't I kill him? Can't I stand and let him kill me?" Chu Feng asked fearlessly: "Can you, elder, have the final say in the life-and-death battle of Qingyun Sect?"

"You!"

Qu Yong was furious when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Fan Feng said from the side: "Okay, I know you feel sorry for Chu Xiaoshan's death in the battle. It's not easy for the sect to train such a disciple, but rules are rules. Since it's a life-and-death battle, life and death are determined by fate."

"Don't make it difficult for Chu Feng. You can only blame Chu Xiaoshan for not being as skilled as others," Fan Feng said in a deep voice.

Qu Yong snorted coldly, then his attitude softened a bit, and he explained: "I just think it's a pity that Chu Xiaoshan died. He was about to become an inner sect disciple, and it's really a pity that he died like this."

"But you're right, let him die. After all, in a life-and-death battle, everything depends on your own strength. You can only blame him for his lack of strength," Qu Yong shook his head helplessly, and then ordered people to carry Chu Xiaoshan's body down to deal with it.

"You are very good, you have courage, strength, and courage," Qu Yong, who had calmed down, looked at Chu Feng and couldn't help but admire him.

"Thank you for the compliment, elder," Chu Feng replied with a smile, and then walked down the arena.

Ke Xueqing, who is also one of the ten outer sect disciples, looked at Chu Feng and said: "I didn't expect that he could kill Chu Xiaoshan. It seems that I really underestimated him."

"If I meet him in the next round, I must fight him with all my strength," Ke Xueqing said with full fighting spirit.

"I'm afraid you are not his opponent. After all, Chu Xiaoshan didn't even catch a punch. This guy is really a pig playing pig to eat the tiger. His strength is terrible," Hong Jie beside Ke Xueqing analyzed seriously.

"He is only in the Xiantian realm. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Chu Xiaoshan was just careless and was caught off guard by his sneak attack. Otherwise, the outcome is really uncertain," Ke Xueqing snorted.

The crowd watching below the stage is still discussing the previous battle and Chu Feng's true strength.

Everyone thinks that Chu Feng is very strong, at least on par with the ten outer disciples, or even stronger.

But what everyone doesn't understand is, how can Chu Feng, a newcomer, be so strong?

And there is a person who is even happier to see Chu Feng defeat Chu Xiaoshan than to defeat Chu Xiaoshan himself. This person is Zhao Song.

Zhao Song in the crowd was grinning and laughing. He was worried that Elder Fan Feng would punish him, but now that Chu Xiaoshan was killed, he was completely cleared of all charges.

"Next group!"

Elder Fan Feng announced loudly that the second group of duels would begin immediately.

Chu Feng stood below and watched coldly. He was not interested in the duel between these people, but since he was already here, he naturally had to win the first place, not for anything else, but for the 100 low-grade spirit stones and foundation-building pills.

In this way, even if he didn't use the foundation-building pills, he could sell them for a good price.

Chu Feng's mood at this moment also changed unconsciously. After killing Chu Xiaoshan, the resentment in his heart was finally vented completely.

Chu Feng thought that he had finally avenged his family. The people of the royal bloodline of the Great Chu were completely killed.

He said that he would make them pay with blood, and he did it.

Chu Feng now has only one goal, to improve his own cultivation strength, find a way to revive his grandmother, and wake her up no matter what.

After an hour, the remaining groups also decided the winners and losers. Except for Chu Xiaoshan who was killed by Chu Feng, the other three of the ten outer disciples entered the top five.

In one group, because of their equal strength, neither of the two was willing to admit defeat, and finally both were injured. The injuries were a bit serious and they could not continue the competition.

Seeing that the two were very strong, Elder Fan Feng simply let them tie for fifth place.

Looking at the four people who advanced on the stage, the audience was a little dazed for a while. If it were in the past, they would think that Chu Feng was lucky, otherwise he would not be worthy of standing with the other three.

After all, these three are among the ten outer disciples.

Now that everyone has seen Chu Feng kill Chu Xiaoshan easily, everyone thinks that Chu Feng deserves the title, and some people have even listed Chu Feng as one of the ten outer disciples.

Fan Feng looked at Chu Feng and the other four in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Come over and draw lots. The rules are the same as before."

Chu Feng and the other four came forward to draw lots without saying a word. Chu Feng drew number one again this time, and Ke Xueqing also drew number one.

When Ke Xueqing saw that her opponent was Chu Feng, she couldn't help but feel excited. She waved her fist at Chu Feng and said: "Let me experience your strength this time. I want to see what your real strength is."