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Chapter 293

Words:1878Update:22/07/01 06:23:09

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One must know that the host and stenographer in the arena were wearing earpieces.

This "F * ck" … was extremely loud, like a bugle call, resounding through the entire Starlight Aqua Banquet Hall, causing the bustling hall to quieten down.

"So … so … sorry! It was a slip of the tongue, a … a slip of the tongue! "

Panicking, the stuttering explanation caused the guests in the Starlight Aqua Banquet Hall to roar with laughter.

But the host's next words … silenced the entire hall.

"Uh … White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 6,591 jin! Temporarily ranked first! "

"You, are eliminated, step down!"

White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 65,91 jin … In one sentence, three key words, all of them were explosive!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the arena.

Inner Force Peak, 5,000 jin of strength was the limit.

Inner Force Peak (Half-step Grandmaster), 8,000 jin of strength was the limit.

This White Crane Sect disciple looked to be only 16 or 17 years old, but his punch was 6,591 jin …

Was this a lie, or was it a surprise specially arranged by the Jiankang Su Family?

A 16 or 17 year old Half-step Grandmaster?!

What a joke!

The guests in the distance did not understand, thinking that it was a show effect and was fake. But the guests gathered around the arena and those queuing at the back … were all shocked!

It was a real punch, no faking it!

The numbers displayed on the LCD screen on the strength testing device could not lie. The shaking of the strength testing device and the vibrations of the arena could not be faked either!

A real 6,591 jin!

It was absolutely shocking!

Everyone looked at Pei Feng in a different light.

This fair-skinned and handsome young man with a hint of evil in his eyes … Not only was he skilled in playing the flute, he was also a martial arts genius!

Most of the people in the Starlight Aqua Banquet Hall were focused on the '6,591 jin', but the seven or eight tables around Xiao Changqing were not only focused on the '6,591 jin', but also on the 'White Crane Sect'.

"Damn! Brother Changqing, when did your White Crane Sect produce such a peerless monster! "

"How old is this kid? He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his cultivation has already stepped into the realm of half-step to the Supreme Power Realm?! "

"Congratulations, congratulations! Brother Changqing, such a martial arts genius is really a blessing for your White Crane Sect! "

"There was no news at all, and such a genius disciple suddenly popped out! Old Xiao, you really hid it well! "

Xiao Changqing's smile was uglier than crying. He stood up and bowed in all directions.

He was forcing a smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding!

If White Crane Sect could produce a peerless monster like Pei Feng … he, Xiao Changqing, would probably wake up laughing even in his dreams!

There were a few other people in the hall: Zhan Pengfei, Wei Zixuan, Han Shuang Er, Guan Haoyu, Qin Wuqing …

All of them felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They stood up and stared blankly at Pei Feng in the arena. They were all dumbfounded!

65,891 Jin was not important.

White Crane Sect was not important.

But … Pei Feng?!

That was the freaking name of Mr. Pei!

Although his appearance had changed, the movement of his hands behind his back, the indifference on his face, the extremely similar back view, the height and build, the style of dressing, the cautious and respectful gaze that He Hua had when she looked at him …

Mr. Pei?

This must be Mr. Pei!

He had disguised himself!

Zhan Pengfei's face was deathly pale, and even his breathing became hurried.

Wei Zixuan was stunned and petrified.

Han Shuang Er's mouth was slightly agape. She looked at Pei Feng and then at He Hua, her expression gradually changing.

This exceptionally intelligent girl instantly guessed most of it.

She felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment — why didn't he look for her, but that He Hua?

She knew Mr. Pei as well?

In Mr. Pei's heart … she was more outstanding than him? His cultivation was definitely stronger than him?!

Guan Haoyu's face turned green.

Before this, he was still thinking of teaching this flirting trash a lesson after the annual banquet. Moreover, his fierce and provocative gaze had directly met the other party's eyes twice …

He wanted to die, but he could only pray in his heart — that Pei Feng didn't notice his intention to provoke him.

Qin Wu frowned, her face was pale and her chest was heaving rapidly.

Firstly, she didn't expect Pei Feng to appear here. Secondly … she clearly saw the intimate behavior between He Hua and Pei Feng just now!

That He Hua's appearance and figure were obviously inferior to hers. Why was he so intimate with her? He was incomparably cold to her and didn't even want to say a word to her?!

He must be doing it on purpose!

This damn guy … did he look down on her that much?!

Silence reigned.

Suddenly, Han Shuang Er said coldly, "I don't accept it! I want to go and try too! "

"Shuang Er, I'll go too, I'll go with you!"

Wei Zixuan immediately stood up.

Seeing that Han Shuang Er and Wei Zixuan had lined up, Guan Haoyu clenched his teeth, stood up and walked towards the line.

Qin Wu didn't know martial arts, so she naturally wouldn't line up. Zhan Pengfei's face turned green and white, but he still didn't stand up.

He knew that even if he went up, he would only be cannon fodder.



On the arena.

The long queue was getting shorter and shorter.

Another twenty to thirty young martial artists went up, but they all walked down the arena dejectedly — ever since Pei Feng and He Hua took first and second place, the top six on the arena were as stable as Mount Tai, never changing.

As the old saying goes, the experts always appear last, and the one who laughs last is the winner.

No one was lining up anymore. As the line became shorter and shorter, the outstanding young martial artists from various clans and sects finally appeared one by one.

"Jiangnan Yan family, Yan Jinghong, 5515 pounds, temporarily second!"

"Luoyang Cao family, Cao Tiandao, 5251 pounds, temporarily third!"

Two inconspicuous youths came up one after another, directly occupying the second and third places. He Hua instantly fell to the fourth place!

He Hua's face changed. She turned to look at Pei Feng, "Mr. Pei, you fell to the fourth place …"

"Calm down."

Even though she said that, Pei Feng's brows slowly furrowed.

That guy called Cao Tiandao … he actually didn't sense his aura at all!

This guy should be wearing some kind of magical artifact that could hide his aura.

After testing a dozen more, although none of them were able to enter the top six, they all had a strength value of around 4000. He Hua felt even more pressure, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Next."

"Hello, please announce yourself … Eh? Second Young Master, why are you … "

The person who flew up to the arena was Su Yingjie.

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