She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Break it for me!"

Just when everyone was sighing at Song Chufeng's talent and strength, an angry shout resounded throughout the entire back mountain!

In an instant, a more powerful impact burst out, instantly blowing away the flying sand and rocks raised by the sword light.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Chen Pingan using his internal strength to catch the sword light with both hands and hold it up!

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed at Chen Pingan's powerful and powerful internal energy!

But all this is just the beginning!

Chen Ping'an's arms continued to exert force, and the veins popped out. With his roar, he raised the sword light above his head bit by bit with enough power to shake the mountains. Immediately, his entire palm and ten fingers suddenly exerted force, and he lowered the sword. For a second, the sharp and powerful sword light was crushed to pieces by Chen Ping'an, turning into countless light spots and scattering in the wind!

silence.

Silence!

The sword light displayed by Song Chufeng was already powerful enough.

Looking at the entire Jiangnan, there is probably no one among the younger generation of swordsmen who can surpass them.

But such a powerful sword was crushed to pieces by Chen Pingan with brute force and internal strength!

If everyone didn't know Chen Ping'an's identity, they would definitely regard him as a master, or a grand master, and they would never regard him as a ninth-level person.

Because if all this did not happen in front of their eyes, no one would believe that a ninth-grade person could do such a thing!

"Mr. Chen, I lost."

Looking at the green spots lingering around her, Song Chufeng sighed softly.

"Miss Song, don't rush to tell the winner. You still have two chances to use your sword."

Noticing the frustration on Song Chufeng's face, Chen Pingan responded lightly.

"It's no longer necessary."

"Because that move just now is the strongest martial skill I have mastered, and I have used all my inner strength when performing this martial skill."

"This sword can't break through your defense, and other martial arts are even less likely."

Song Chufeng has always been aware of the gap between him and Chen Ping'an.

The reason why she still wants to fight with him is because she wants to get the qualification to enter the Sutra Pavilion and see if she can find any clues about the successor of the Dragon Burial Ring.

But after what happened just now, she realized that she didn't even have a [-]% chance of winning. Instead of continuing to try and waste both parties' time, it would be better to end it here and lose openly.

"Vice host, I admit defeat."

Thinking of this, Song Chufeng raised her hand and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Seeing this, the deputy host was not surprised at all, because he was only one step away from the Grand Master realm and knew better than anyone else the strength gap between Song Chufeng and Chen Pingan: "In this competition, Chen Pingan won!"

The words of the deputy host blurted out.

The winner of this martial arts tournament has still been decided, and it is Chen Pingan.

Although the process of this corner final confused the viewers several times, it was still an excellent showdown.

In particular, Chen Pingan's response to Song Chufeng's strongest move fully demonstrated Chen Pingan's strength.

Therefore, when the people in the spectator seats heard the deputy host's voice, they still clapped and applauded.

"Donor Chen, congratulations on your qualification to enter the Sutra Pavilion."

“You can always choose a time to enter, but remember you can only spend one day inside.”

The deputy host took the initiative to come to Chen Pingan and explained.

"Is it okay to enter now?"

Chen Pingan, who knows that time is precious, asked.

"Yes, provided you are willing to give up awarding the award shortly afterwards and giving up enjoying everyone's applause and appreciation." The deputy host nodded and responded.

"That's work."

Chen Ping'an never cared about the so-called applause and appreciation.

For him, what matters is time and the seventh golden needle.

"Then please come and follow me."

Seeing that Chen Pingan chose to give up the follow-up praise and many other opportunities to gain the friendship of important people without hesitation, the deputy host couldn't help but give Chen Pingan a high look.

After all, I don’t know since when, the purpose of those who came to watch this competition has changed from competing with each other to improve their strength to making a name for themselves.

"Miss Song, if you have nothing urgent to do, please don't leave in a hurry."

"After I come out of the Sutra Pavilion, I have something to say to you."

Before heading to the Sutra Pavilion with the deputy host, Chen Pingan took the initiative to say hello to Song Chufeng.

As soon as these words came out, Song Chufeng froze on the spot, looking at Chen Ping'an's back in a hurry as he followed the deputy host away.

Is this guy planning to confess his love after he comes out? !

For a moment, this idea came to everyone's minds after hearing this sentence.