Chapter 901 (2/2)

”Yes.” The disciple answered and came to blind Chen.

But the blind man Chen didn't get up and rolled all over the ground, causing a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

”Lao Chen, stop making trouble. He won't come. It's bad to make trouble again.” Lord Feihong whispered.

His voice was so low that only a few people around him could hear it, but others in the stands could not hear it.

Seeing Feihong Zong's words, Chen blind man didn't insist any more. When the two disciples were about to help him down.

A loud voice came into the people's ears from another direction: ”I'm coming!”

When the voice fell, a figure rushed to the edge of the challenge arena at a very fast speed, jumped up and jumped steadily onto the challenge arena. This person was Shen Feng.

After he finished handling the affairs over there, he flew over overnight at the first time. It was not long or short. The time was just right, but if there was no such trouble as blind Chen, he would be late.

Seeing Shen Feng appear, the faces of Zhang Yong, Xue Qing and red tea showed a happy look. He finally caught up.

The other part of the people are frowning. One of them is Luo Yun. With the emergence of Shen Feng, he is now a little tangled. He doesn't know what to do. Should he listen to master's words, deliberately lose the game, or continue to win, and compete with Shen Feng in front of so many people!

”That's interesting!” Hidekawa Toyoda touched the samurai sword in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Chen blind, who was being by two Feihong sect disciples, immediately became lively. ”It's all right. Suddenly it doesn't hurt. You help me up the table. I'll just sit and rest for a while.”

Lord Feihong shook his head reluctantly, motioned his disciples to do as he said, and then looked at the challenge arena.

”Sorry, it's a little urgent. I'm late.” Shen Feng smiled at Zhao Yunji and said.

”It doesn't matter. I'm also very lucky to compete with a dragon group expert like you.” Zhao Yunji is serious.

With that, he held the long sword tightly in one hand and made an attack posture.

”Dong!” The gong sounded, which means that Shen Feng's competition officially began.

Zhao Yunji didn't rush to attack, but asked Shen Feng in a deep voice, ”do you use a blade?”

Shen Feng shook his head with a smile and said, ”as you said just now, this is just a competition. The weapon is a sharp weapon. It's bad to hurt the harmony.”

His words were plain and didn't mean to look down on each other. Zhao Yunji was also a reasonable man. He knew he was not against Shen Feng.

What's more, Shen Feng didn't look down on himself in his words just now. Instead, he gave himself a step down, so he nodded and threw his long sword in the distance: ”I don't need it.”

”Good!” Shen Feng also made a fighting posture and put his left and right hands in front of him.

”Drink!”

Zhao Yun only heard a low cry and took the initiative to attack Shen Feng. His footwork was so subtle that Shen Feng couldn't predict where he would fall next.

”Good.” Shen Feng looked at his steps and showed a faint smile on his face