"Golden Pavilion Master's analysis is good, then Chen Ping's strength level is not high, the reason why he can fight with Feng Wuhen is thanks to the treasure on his body!"

"But a person from the secular world has so many treasures on his body, doesn't it seem a little unreasonable?"

Yao Qisheng also believed that Chen Ping could not beat Feng Wuhen at all!

"Wait and see, the real strength of this Chen Ping is probably beyond our imagination."

Han Fu stared at Chen Ping and said!

When Han Qinger was bullied by Feng Wuhen, Han Fusheng kept watching, but the rule was that their elders could not participate!

Unless Han Qinger admits defeat, that Feng Wuhen is harassing endlessly, Han Fusheng will be able to take action!

When he saw Chen Ping on stage for his daughter, Han Fusheng had a lot of good feelings for Chen Ping!

Only then will there be such occasions to praise Chen Ping so much!

"Mr. Chen hasn't used all his strength, otherwise Feng Wuhen would have been defeated."

Jiang Wuya said slowly!

Jiang Wuya knew that Chen Ping still had a Flaming Tiger mount in his hand. If Chen Ping released the Flaming Tiger at this time, how could Feng Wuhen be the opponent of the Flaming Tiger and Chen Pingjia together!

But now Chen Ping has not released the flaming tiger, it seems that he is afraid of revealing his true strength, so as not to be missed by others!

Everyone glanced at Jiang Wuya with an unbelievable look on their faces!

They don't believe what Jiang Wuya said, Chen Ping's strength is only in the three realms of distraction. If he can follow Feng Wuhen to make a move, he is already very powerful. How can he defeat Feng Wuhen so quickly!

Since no one believed him, Jiang Wuya didn't say anything anymore, only Ge Cangsheng was watching every move in the ring attentively at this moment!

At this time, Feng Wuhen's face in the ring was a little ugly, and he said to Chen Ping in a cold voice: "Boy, you are a monk in the secular world, you don't think that you have a lot of treasures on your body, but the gap in real strength is that you have no treasures. way to make up for it.�

After Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he stabbed the long sword in his hand, and a sword beam pierced through the air, heading straight for Chen Ping's head!

It seems that Feng Wuhen knows that the indestructible golden body on Chen Ping's body is extremely hard, so this time he went straight to Chen Ping's head!

And if this sword is stabbed, then Chen Ping will die directly!

"Chen Ping, be careful..."

When Han Qinger was in the audience, she saw that Feng Wuhen was actually killing Chen Ping, and immediately reminded loudly!

On the high platform, when Ge Cangsheng saw that Feng Wuhen was actually using the ultimate move, he also hurriedly said to Yu Qian: "Yu Patriarch, that Feng Wuhen actually violated the rules and was directly motivated to kill!"

You must know that the competition in the secret realm is only for the purpose of learning from each other, distinguishing the winners and losers, and obtaining resources, and there is no deep hatred, so no one will kill the killer!

"Ge Cangsheng, this is a duel between masters, and a mistake is inevitable, and Chen Ping is not a fool, can't he hide?"

Fengyuegu Valley's main Fengyueyan said in disdain!

"Fengjingyan, what do you mean? Is that your disciple's mistake? It's obviously a murderous intention. If Mr. Chen has three strengths and two weaknesses, my Ge family will not finish with you!"

Ge Cangsheng glared at Fengjingyan fiercely and said!

"Hmph, your Ge family is nothing. In the secret realm of Fire Gate, your Ge family is nothing. You dare to threaten me!"

Feng Jingyan snorted coldly, looking down on the Ge family at all!

"You..." Ge Cangsheng was furious, and the aura on his body began to rise.

Fengjingyan did not show weakness, and the momentum burst out in an instant!

"Okay, this secret realm conference is not a place for you to fight!"

Yu Qian let out a cold roar, which made Ge Cangsheng and Feng Jingyan take their breath away.

At this moment, on the ring, Chen Ping looked at Feng Wuhen's sword glow, his feet slid gently, his body was like a phantom in an instant, constantly changing on the ring! JrNovels.com