Supreme Cultivation System

"Brother, do you think that the inheritance of the Ximen family is speed and laughter? To tell you the truth, Ximen's laughter is not bad."

"Really, then I'm watching. I want to see who wins."

Whether Ximen smiled or not, it was a blessing to everyone in the ring, they could watch the game with peace of mind.

"I won't play with you anymore, you should go down." Ximen Xiao stopped, stood on the ring, smiled cynically, and looked at Chen Feiyang.

When Chen Feiyang stopped, Ximen laughed quickly and called Chen Feiyang.

"Ah, you think you have force, don't I?"

Chen Feiyang hurriedly waved his spiritual energy, and made a few moves with Ximen.

Just now Ximen said with a smile that Chen Feiyang is a monk, so Chen Feiyang is not hiding it.

In Chen Feiyang's eyes, he can use spiritual energy and true energy at will without pressure at all.

In order not to expose his hole cards, Chen Feiyang did not use his spirit energy, but instead played a few tricks at Ximen Xiao.

Ximen Xiao's foundation is not weak, Chen Feiyang really admires him for not falling down under Chen Feiyang's few tricks.

"You are very strong, but you still can't stop me from marrying a wife. You are destined to step down. Let you experience my Ximen family's unique skills."

"Ximen Snow!"

A long sword flew out from behind Ximen Xiao. Holding the long sword, Ximen Xiao jumped up and danced in mid-air.

"Crash!"

All the rocks and sand on the ground flew away from Ximen Xiao's long sword.

"Ximen Xue, shoot me!"

Ximen sneered with a sneer, and sand and stones flew towards Chen Feiyang.

"Do you think you just won like this, it's ridiculous!"

Chen Feiyang shot out a wave of spiritual energy, which transformed into an air wall, blocking Ximen Xiao's sand and stones from outside.

Ximen was startled with a smile, and he swung the long sword faster, and more sand and stones came towards him. He swung the long sword and hit the sand and stones towards Chen Feiyang.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you are aggressive. Well, I will let you see my strength."

Chen Feiyang shot out another aura, and the two auras were combined together, and flew towards Ximen Xiaoxiao.

"Ah, no... break it for me!" Ximen laughed loudly, crushing all the sand and stones into powder.

"Ahaha, ahahahahahaha..." Ximen smiled and saw that his force was not as strong as Chen Feiyang, so he used his unique skill.

He wanted to give everyone a face, but Chen Feiyang is too powerful, he is not smiling, Qiufeng is not his.

Ximen's laughter intensified a bit, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears. Some even left the scene directly, a few hundred meters away, and then stopped to watch the game.

Even Fei Qiufeng and the others chose to leave, hiding far away.

There is no way, Ximen laughed too much.

Chen Feiyang sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Feiyang was afraid with a smile, Ximen attacked with laughter and walked towards Chen Feiyang.

When the distance was only tens of centimeters, Ximen Xiao jumped up, waved the long sword in his hand, and charged at Chen Feiyang.

Just when he was about to stab Chen Feiyang in the chest, Chen Feiyang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he shot quickly, smiling at Ximen with a heavy punch in the chest.

"Pfft!" Ximen Xiao was kicked off the ring by Chen Feiyang, and he spat out blood.

"How could it be, how could it be like this!" Ximen pointed at Chen Feiyang with a smile, not understanding why Chen Feiyang woke up suddenly.

"Child, you need to use your brain when fighting. I pretended to be weak. Can't you see it? Go back, I'm laughing and come here for a few years!" Chen Feiyang waved his hand and smiled at Ximen.

"No. 20 five games, Chen Feiyang wins."

Seeing that Chen Feiyang won the competition, the butler got out of nowhere, came to the ring, and announced loudly.

"Chen Feiyang won, just like that, isn't this cheating?"

"What do you know? It's called a soldier who never tires of deceit. Who can face Ximen without smiling? If you ask me, we are not as good as Chen Feiyang."

"Hmph, it's just a conspiracy, who wouldn't, if I face Chen Feiyang, I can definitely defeat him."

A group of onlookers spoke one after another.

They only remembered that Chen Feiyang used conspiracy and tricks, but they had already forgotten that Chen Feiyang was just as powerful as Ximen Xiao, or even stronger.

But to this group of warriors, Ximen Xiao's force is actually nothing, the most powerful thing is laughter.

Ximen laughed and lost, and they lost a competitor.

"Now there are 25 people left. They will be divided into twelve groups, and one of them will compete with the last three."

"We invite 25 winners to come to the stage to select numbers." The steward announced to everyone.

A boy hugged a black box, and the 25 winners went to the stage to draw a lottery, and then registered with the housekeeper.

"The first match is..." the butler yelled loudly.

Chen Feiyang is the eighth game, as for other things, it has nothing to do with Chen Feiyang.

He just needs to stand aside and watch. Chen Feiyang didn't even bother to take a look at the unique skills displayed by the players.

In Chen Feiyang's eyes, these unique skills are rubbish, even worse than rubbish.

What Chen Feiyang learned was the best secret book. If he had not reached the level of Qi training, Chen Feiyang could not practice other secret books.

Otherwise, Chen Feiyang would not be able to cultivate in his life, and his Great Demon God would not be able to reach the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

This is why the enemy used rubbish tricks to fly all over the sky, but Chen Feiyang used the most common moves.

In fact, the most common moves are practical, that is the foundation, and only the strength can be improved.

Chen Feiyang had practiced for more than ten years in his previous life before he stabilized his realm and reached the realm of Qi training.

When Chen Feiyang reached the realm of Qi training, he made rapid progress, much faster than ordinary Qi training practitioners.

This is the importance of foundation.

Fei Qiufeng saw Chen Feiyang sitting on a big rock not far away, falling asleep, so she came to Chen Feiyang's side.

"Chen Feiyang, why don't you go and watch it, these are the duels of masters from various sects, you can go and learn."

"Are there any first-class families in these sects?" Chen Feiyang didn't open his eyes, but asked casually.

"It doesn't seem to be there, but their family has back-to-basics and qi-training masters, who are very powerful, you can go and learn it." Fei Qiufeng said eagerly.

If Chen Feiyang can add one more layer, he will have a chance to save his life. Chen Feiyang's enemies are very powerful, so powerful that the Fei family dare not provoke them.

The Fei family may not be regarded as a military force, but in terms of martial arts, it is not even as good as a third-rate family.

But here is the Republic, a society ruled by law, and many people respect soldiers from the bottom of their hearts, which is why the Fei family has some status in the world.

"Master of Qi training? Are they very strong? They also dare to be called masters, ha ha." Chen Feiyang snorted coldly, with a somewhat mocking tone.

He is a figure who has revived two lifetimes, and even a few qi practitioners dare to call him a master.

"If you don't listen to the beautiful woman, you will suffer in front of your eyes. You will regret it sooner or later." Fei Qiufeng stuck out her tongue, then turned and left.