The Sword of Douluo sings in the sky

Looking at the two people talking, Chen Feng had never seen them before and knew they were not from his class, so he stepped forward and said hello: "Hello, two classmates."

The two people were surprised when they saw a handsome boy with silver hair and blue eyes coming up to say hello, but they reacted immediately.

The two said in unison: "Hello."

Chen Feng asked: "Which class are these two people in the field from? Didn't they say that the boss of the second class wanted to fight?"

The two were taken aback, and one of them said: "What is an appointment? This is called a discussion. You said you are so good-looking, why do you speak so strangely?"

Chen Feng scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Let's learn from each other, learn from each other, that's right."

The man added: "Look at the silver heavy sword martial spirit in the field, he is Wu Qing, the boss of the second class, and the fire leopard martial spirit is the boss of the third class, his name is Haleti."

Chen Feng suddenly said: "So that's it. Wu Qing from the second class wants to challenge all the people from the junior class. What's going on now?"

Another person replied: "It is said to challenge all the junior classes, but who doesn't know that the best ones are in Class 1 and Class 2, so this is a competition between Class 1 and Class 2."

The person who spoke in front of him asked, "After talking for so long, which class are you in?"

Chen Feng replied: "I am in the first class, which class are you two in?"

The man replied: "I am from the third class and he is from the fourth class. Who is the boss of your class?"

Chen Feng said: "I am the monitor of our class."

The guy from the third class said: "I'm not talking about the squad leader, I'm talking about the strongest person in your class."

"Uh...it seems like it's still me." Chen Feng said.

"You?" The two of them looked Chen Feng up and down, looking at his appearance, delicate and quiet, like a girl. It is possible to be powerful in the future. Now everyone is at the level of soul warriors, and they basically rely on martial arts or martial arts. A person with innate soul power like Chen Feng is probably not someone who has awakened a beast martial soul or a sword or other martial soul.

The man from the fourth class asked: "What's your level?"

Chen Feng said: "I am a fifteenth-level battle soul master."

"..."

"..."

The two people in Class 3 and Class 4 were momentarily speechless, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Someone nearby heard the conversation between Chen Feng and others and ran forward.

"Are you at level fifteen? How is that possible?"

"Hmph, if he reaches level 15, I will stand on my head in the playground for a day."

"I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I talk big."

"Who says it's not? Everyone has it these days."

……

Chen Feng was speechless and whispered: "I am really level fifteen..."

……

Many people in the field heard the movement and looked towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng has a black line on his head, and he doesn’t want to attract attention!

At this moment, there was a "bang" in the field, and everyone turned around and saw that the boy named Haleti was hit by a big sword and took several steps back.

"I admit defeat!" Halleti said, clutching his chest.

Wu Qing's expression was indifferent. After Halleti left the field, he looked around and asked loudly: "Who else is there?"

At this time, one of the people who questioned Chen Feng shouted: "Aren't you level 15? Go up and compete and see if you are really powerful!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.

Hearing the movement here, Wu Qing turned around and said, "Is that the first class over there? If you have the guts, come and compete."

After hearing these words, Chen Feng shook his head and said to Wu Qing: "You just finished the competition. I won't take advantage of you. You need to recover your soul power first. I'll go on stage when you think you're ready."

Wu Qing was stunned when he heard this. He was also a proud and arrogant person, so he did not refuse. He immediately sat cross-legged and regained his soul power.

After a while, Wu Qing stood up, looked directly at Chen Feng, and said: "I can do it, let's fight!"

Chen Feng sighed in his heart. He didn't want to be in the limelight, but he couldn't help it at this time. Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of the first class students, Chen Feng had no choice but to walk slowly towards the field.

At this time, the competition was about to begin, and there was a burst of cheers and cheers from the audience, especially the people in the first class, who were even more excited and cheered loudly.

"Come on, monitor!"

……

Wu Qing ignored everything around him and said to Chen Feng: "Wu Qing, second grade junior class, martial soul heavy sword, ninth level attack type warrior soul warrior."

Chen Feng returned the greeting and said: "Chen Feng, first class junior, martial soul sword, level 15 assault type battle soul master."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of whispers in the audience, most of them did not believe Chen Feng's level.

When Chen Feng said his soul power level, Wu Qing was also stunned, but without much words, he directly released his martial soul, holding a silver giant sword in his hand.

When Chen Feng saw that Wu Qing had released his martial soul, he summoned the Seven Killing Sword without saying a word. Along with it, there was a yellow soul ring, which was slowly rising from Chen Feng's feet. .

hiss~

There was a gasp in the audience, and then it boiled up.

"Wow Cao, it's really Level 15!"

"Look at that, that yellow one, isn't it a century-old soul ring!"

"It's really a soul ring, it's still a hundred years old!"

"When did such a monster appear? He is only six years old, right?"

"Is he really a monster? Is he really only six years old?"

……

When Chen Feng heard these movements, he smiled helplessly and asked Wu Qing, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Wu Qing's throat rolled, and he swallowed hard. After a while, he regained his firm expression and said: "Fight! Why not fight? You will know whether you lose or win after fighting!"

When Chen Feng heard what he said, he couldn't help but be startled. He immediately had great respect for Wu Qing and said, "Well said! You will know whether you lose or win after fighting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qing rushed forward with a giant sword in his hand.

In a moment, Wu Qing was seen rushing in front of Chen Feng, raising his giant sword and about to slash at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took his time, moved his feet, used the "Sword Heart Step", and disappeared in front of Wu Qing in an instant.

Just when Wu Qing was surprised, a voice sounded.

"The first soul skill, long sword attack!"

Originally, with Chen Feng's strength, he didn't need to use soul skills to defeat the ninth-level Wu Qing, but when Wu Qing said those words, Chen Feng began to look squarely at the opponent in front of him. In order to show respect, Chen Feng would use Use all your strength to defeat him.

As soon as Chen Feng's first soul skill was released, wisps of sword energy attached to the Seven Kills Sword, which qualitatively improved Chen Feng's strength.

Wu Qing held the giant sword and immediately turned around, trying to find Chen Feng's location.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes blurred, and he saw a silver figure appearing in front of him. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest. Chen Feng's right palm was actually printed on Wu Qing's chest. Although Chen Feng only He exerted three points of strength and didn't even use his soul power. However, his body had been polished and tempered since he was a child. His physical strength was somewhat stronger than that of a peak soul master. How could he be compared to a ninth-level soul master.

In an instant, Wu Qing's body was unstable, and he stepped back again and again, almost falling down.

Suddenly, a hand as flawless as white jade grabbed Wu Qing's hand and pulled him.

After standing firm, Wu Qing said: "Thank you, I lost."

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled: "You are a respectable opponent!"

Wu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Thank you, I will definitely work hard and look forward to the next fight with you."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I'll be with you anytime."

Wu Qing said no more, turned around and left the field.

Seeing him leaving, Chen Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by someone from the first class.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?"

Chen Feng was puzzled and asked, "Let's go after the fight."

The person in the first class said: "You can't leave yet. You have won the battle and you still have to accept the challenge from others."

"Oh," Chen Feng said, "Then who else wants to fight?"

Everyone in the audience: "..."

After a long time, no one came out to challenge.

Just kidding, the people in the junior class are all just entering school, and they are basically soul warriors, so what else are you playing?

Seeing that no one was on the field, a voice from the audience suddenly said: "Boss Chen!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.

"Boss Chen!"

"Boss Chen!"

"Boss Chen!"

……

There was a wave of cheers for a while.

At the strong request of everyone, Chen Feng became the boss of the junior class of Qibao Liuli Academy. Although Chen Feng didn't like to be in the limelight, he felt like a classmate and a partner...

Seems to be fine too.