Chapter 223 Battle of Champions

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"Why wait until tomorrow? Wouldn't it be better to fight today? Wei Qingfan, get the hell out of here..."

The heavy voice was like thunder, and the words were as cold as ice picks.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Chu Hen picked up the demon-slaying gun in his hand, exuding a domineering arrogance all over his body, and pointed the fierce spear point at Wei Qingfan who was sitting in the audience seats of Emperor Fengwu Mansion.

There was a strong sense of provocation, which was not concealed in the slightest.

"Wow!"

In an instant, everyone in the audience was stunned.

A look of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

Many people here have heard before that there is an irreconcilable conflict between Chu Hen and Wei Qingfan, and now it seems that this is really the case.

The point of the gun is pointed at the person. For those who practice martial arts, this is regarded as a great provocation.

Under the sunlight, the Demon Slaying Spear shone with a dazzling cold light.

Everyone's eyes focused on Wei Qingfan. The latter's face was unusually calm, with a lazy smile on his mouth, but there was an extremely cold chill in his eyes.

Ye You, who was sitting next to Wei Qingfan, looked at the scene in front of her in a complicated manner, her face was full of bewilderment.

To be honest, Ye You still hasn't recovered from the shock of Chu Hen defeating Yao Zhan with a single shot, and at this moment, the other party has already pointed the cold spear in his hand at Wei Qingfan. Ye You felt a little unreal.

Because of what she knew about Chu Hen before, it was impossible for her to stand proudly on the martial arts arena as she is now.

However, this is an indisputable fact.

...

"It's too arrogant, Senior Brother Qingfan abuses him, we support you."

"Senior brother Wei Qingfan must win! The champion must be yours."

"It's simply insane. I thought Fang Bufan would be invincible after picking up Fang Bufan's Demon Killing Spear. Brother Qing Fan killed him to let him know who the real champion is."

...

Chu Hen's provocation seemed to anger many Wei Qingfan's supporters.

The already weird atmosphere in the competition area became more and more noisy and restless.

But it is undeniable that everyone here can't wait for tomorrow, and everyone is eager to see this confrontation.

Seeing that Wei Qingfan didn't answer for a long time, Chu Hen's palm froze, and a three-foot gun light shot out along the front of the gun. The cold and heavy voice echoed throughout the audience again.

"Get off!"

get off...

At this moment, the murderous intent brewing in Wei Qingfan's heart suddenly exploded, and he stood up from his seat abruptly, with a deep chill shining through his icy eyes.

"Hmph, since you're such a useless bastard looking for death in such a hurry, why should I not do it?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Qingfan leaped, directly across the void of tens of meters from the audience seats, and then landed steadily on the martial arts platform.

"Wow!"

Wei Qingfan's challenge instantly ignited the fiery atmosphere of the audience.

Difeng Wufu and many supporters of Wei Qingfan stood up and shouted loudly.

"Wei Qingfan, kill that arrogant guy."

"The championship is yours alone."

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As for the Tianxing Martial House, they were also not to be outdone, especially Li Huiye, Zhou Lu and the others, all shouted at the top of their voices.

"Chu Hen will win!"

"Chu Hen, come on!"

"Chu Hen, Ben Shuaifeng came here from Wanhualou on purpose, don't embarrass me!"

"Senior Brother Mu Feng, you have appeared!"

"Hey, I, Shuai Feng, figured it out and knew that there might be a big show going on today, so I came." Mu Feng returned to the seat of Tianxing Martial Mansion and said with a thug grin.

Zhou Lu pointed at the other party and scolded, "Don't be cowardly, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, and you still want to lick the soles of my shoes."

"Damn, can we talk about this kind of thing later? Wait until Chu Hen finishes torturing that shameless bastard."

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The momentum on both sides pushed the atmosphere of the entire competition area to an unprecedented high tide.

The referee Lu Tong couldn't control the situation at the moment. He waved his hands several times in a row, but no one responded to him.

"Forget it, let's do it like this!" Lu Tong shook his head helplessly, and then he didn't ask the five principals in the rear area, and then he shouted loudly, "I announce that the whole school will be ranked in the martial arts list." The battle of champions begins!"

start!

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of soaring arrogance burst out from Wei Qingfan's body.

With a wave of his hand, two golden light blades flew out one after the other, slashing straight to Chu Hen in front of him.

Everyone in the audience was startled, they didn't expect Wei Qingfan to do it as soon as he said so, the speed of the light blade was as fast as that flying shuttle that goes back thousands of years.

"Hmph!" Chu Hen's eyes froze, he raised his spear, and the tip of the spear gleaming with black light hit the two light blades one after another.

"Bang bang..."

There were two loud bangs in a row, and two loose air masses swayed in the air. Chu Hen stood firmly on the spot without moving half a step back.

After launching two rush attacks, Wei Qingfan did not launch a continuous offensive against Chu Hen.

"Buzz..."

The surging and majestic power was continuously vented from Wei Qingfan's body, and strands of golden light beams quickly converged towards his palm.

The extremely sharp light was extremely dazzling, and in just a few blinks, a golden scimitar appeared in Wei Qingfan's palm.

This scimitar is in the shape of a crescent moon, about half a meter long, with a sharp blade that exudes an extremely dangerous aura.

Seeing the melee weapon summoned by the opponent, everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood Wei Qingfan's intentions.

He is the demon-slaying gun that wants to restrain Chu Hen with the technique of close combat.

Although an inch is long and an inch is strong, but in terms of flexibility, the spear obviously does not have much advantage.

"Hmph, bastard, in my eyes, your marksmanship is full of loopholes, let's see how I can break your long spear in a few moves today..." Wei Qingfan was so confident that he didn't take Chu Hen seriously.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

There was a flash of white light, but the Demon Killing Spear in Chu Hen's hand was suddenly put into the storage ring by him.

What's the situation?

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Hey, are you planning to disarm and surrender?" Wei Qingfan sneered.

"To deal with you, why use my best weapon?" Chu Hen responded with frivolous disdain.

"Om..."

In the next moment, a crisp metallic trill sounded in everyone's ears.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, a black saber replaced the Demon Slayer Spear and appeared in Chu Hen's hand. It was an upright saber similar to a long sword, with a three-foot blade, a silver blade, and nine sharp teeth on the back of the blade.

On the blade, there are patterns like the fangs of ferocious beasts.

The piercing killing spirit surged up...

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