"This is Chu Feng. He seems quite young!"
After Chu Feng appeared, he became the center of attention in the entire venue. After all, everyone was waiting for his appearance. However, Chu Feng's innocent-looking face surprised everyone.
This rookie competition, although it was limited to participants under the age of eighteen, each city would select young people of eighteen years old to participate. After all, if they were both geniuses, the longer they trained in martial arts, the stronger their power would naturally become.
But Chu Feng's age was clearly far from eighteen. He was a young and inexperienced teenager. Although his age and cultivation level were already quite extraordinary, compared to the core disciples of the first-class sects, Chu Feng still seemed a bit weak.
And what people didn't understand was why the Purple Gold City chose such a young and inexperienced teenager, Chu Feng, as the representative. Even if he had potential, his current cultivation level was still too weak. At least compared to the many new recruits present, he couldn't compete.
"Where did he go? Why is he so slow?" Su Mei ran over angrily, her worry still evident on her face.
"Hey, I was a bit tired yesterday and slept for a while." Chu Feng scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"You guy, everyone is desperately hunting for the ghost horn beasts, why are you still having the leisure to sleep!"
"Have you really been concentrating on hunting the ghost horn beasts? You can't even make it into the top ten, right? You're too arrogant!" Seeing Chu Feng like this, Su Mei pouted angrily, unable to hide her confusion.
"Although I didn't concentrate on hunting the ghost horn beasts, entering the top ten shouldn't be a problem." Chu Feng was very confident.
And upon seeing this scene, the onlookers suddenly understood. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this Su Mei, the third daughter of the Su family, seemed to have a very complicated relationship with Chu Feng. It was likely that Chu Feng's participation in the rookie competition was due to the help of Su Mei.
"Finally, it's because of the Su family's third daughter, so it's no wonder that he received the Purple Gold Token from the city lord!"
"Humph, what's the use of having a connection? This rookie competition is judged by strength. Now that the top ten have been selected, can't he squeeze out one from those ten?"
The several rookies of Purple Gold City always harbored resentment towards Chu Feng. They thought that Chu Feng's strength shouldn't have come to participate in the rookie competition. Not only did he lose Purple Gold City's people, but also their people.
After a brief conversation with Su Mei, Chu Feng also came to the side of the guard who was tallying the scores. In the full view of everyone, he threw the two hundred purple horns of the ghost horn beasts in front of the guard.
"God, he actually hunted so many ghost horn beasts?"
"How could it be? With his cultivation level, how could he hunt so many ghost horn beasts? That number must be at least two hundred, right?"
Seeing the large number of purple pointed horns, there was a commotion both inside and outside the square. People couldn't imagine that Chu Feng, with such a cultivation level, could hunt so many ghost horn beasts. Such a number was almost on par with Chen Xian'er's score.
"Impossible, this is definitely impossible. He must be cheating. He's cheating!"
Compared to others, Wan Wenpeng was even more frustrated. He ranked tenth in this ranking, and now Chu Feng's score was far higher than him. It was certain that he would be kicked out of the top ten.
If someone with a strength far above him kicked him out, he could accept it, but having Chu Feng, a person he deeply despised, kick him out was something he couldn't accept.
In fact, not only Wan Wenpeng thought this way, many people present thought this way. Considering Chu Feng's relationship with Su Mei, they all believed that Chu Feng obtained so many ghost horn beast horns through improper means, rather than hunting them himself.
However, despite all the speculation in their minds, no one dared to speak out. After all, no one had ever offended the third daughter of the Su family because of such a matter. So, due to his excellent performance, Chu Feng was granted the qualification to compete for the championship, while Wan Wenpeng was pushed out of the top ten and eliminated prematurely.
"Ugh" looking at Chu Feng who replaced him and stepped onto the competition stage, Wan Wenpeng was extremely angry and his face was very pale.
"Big Brother Wan, why bother arguing with such a villain? With his cultivation level, stepping onto the competition stage, he will only end up looking ridiculous."
"That's right. Watch how he gets knocked off the competition stage in a moment." The new recruits of Purple Gold City advised.
"The one competing on the same stage as Chu Feng is the core disciple of the Feng Wind Sect. I know his strength very well. When Chu Feng competes against him, he will only end up looking ridiculous."
"However, he not only loses his own people, but also loses people from my Purple Gold City. He can be shameless, but we, as members of Purple Gold City, don't want to lose this person." Wan Wenpeng was filled with resentment, yet he spoke with a selfless and persuasive tone.
Upon hearing this, the new recruits of Purple Gold City felt that Wan Wenpeng was right. They couldn't help but deepen their hatred towards Chu Feng.
"Originally, I wanted to brutally beat that Wan Wenpeng, but I didn't expect it to be you. I can be a bit more brutal when beating him, but beating you really doesn't give me a sense of achievement. You'd better admit defeat on your own to avoid staining my hands." The disciple from the Feng Wind Sect looked at Chu Feng with contempt, completely ignoring him.
"When you fight me, you definitely won't have a sense of achievement because you can't even hit me. But defeating me will give you a sense of achievement because not everyone has the qualification to be defeated by me."
Chu Feng smiled at the disciple from the Feng Wind Sect. This wasn't just simple contempt, nor was it ignoring him. Instead, he completely underestimated the other person.
"You're just not shedding tears when you don't see the coffin. When dealing with such a person like you, I only need one move."
The disciple from the Feng Wind Sect seemed to be enraged by Chu Feng. He sneered, took a step forward, and then displayed a magnificent martial art.
His figure instantly transformed into several streams, appearing and disappearing, constantly appearing and disappearing on the competition stage, elusive and unpredictable, and moving faster and faster, so fast that it was dizzying. At this moment, in all directions of Chu Feng, were the figures of that person.
The magnificent martial art was performed, astonishing countless people. Especially the ignorant girls, they screamed in admiration.
"This is the four-step body movement martial art of the Feng Wind Sect, named 'Misty Shadows Continuously'. The person who practiced this martial art has been for three years and has already mastered the essence, being able to exert it to the fullest.
"Even not mentioning Chu Feng, even me, need to be cautious. Otherwise, we will suffer great losses." Wan Wenpeng explained to everyone.
"So, does that mean Chu Feng is definitely not going to lose?"
"No, he's just going to lose very badly!"
Wan Wenpeng was full of confidence. This move was the strongest trump card of that person. Even he was intimidated by it. Chu Feng was undoubtedly doomed to lose.
In fact, exactly as Wan Wenpeng said, this enigmatic and mysterious appearance was a highly advanced martial art skill. For ordinary people, they would surely be deceived by its dazzling techniques. But in front of Chu Feng, it had already been fully exposed. From the very beginning, it was clear which one was his true form.
"Whir" Suddenly, that person launched an attack. Several figures rushed towards Chu Feng, and the force was truly spectacular.
At this moment, those who were waiting to make fun of Chu Feng couldn't help but curl their lips into a slightly upward curve. They felt that Chu Feng's embarrassing moment had arrived.
However, Chu Feng seemed to have let those people down. As he didn't dodge or evade, but instead directly punched one of those figures.
There were no fancy techniques, it was just a simple punch. But it was as fast as lightning and had a precise position. Just a "bang" sound, it landed heavily on that figure's face.
"Woohoo"
After the punch landed, a cry of pain rang out. The countless figures around Chu Feng suddenly vanished. The disciple of the Wind-Blowing Sect was in a sorry state, lying on the ground, covering his face, rolling over and crying in pain.
Looking at the person on the ground, Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "You're right. To deal with someone like you, I really only need one move."