Chen Feng glanced at the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled: "Then, if I kill all your disciples in the competition, can I also step on your face into the mud?"

"Can you also endure endless humiliation?"

"What? What did you say?" Duan Yushan and others were stunned at first, and then there was a disdainful sneering sound.

"Haha, this disciple of the Lower Court is really arrogant!"

"Yes, this is the most arrogant disciple of the Lower Court I have ever seen in these years. He dares to say what he can defeat us!"

"Don't he know? His strength is far from ours!"

Everyone in the Intermediate Court laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Duan Yushan's smile stopped and stared at Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice: "You are the newcomer king this time, but do you think this shit newcomer king means how powerful you are?"

"Boy, you are so naive. Any disciple I come out here can easily kill you!"

"You newcomer king, I bet you won't live tomorrow morning!"

"That's right!" the short and fat young man laughed and said, "Sir, I'm looking forward to meeting him in the first round, so I will teach him a painful lesson!"

"How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" The burly young man glared at him fiercely, and suddenly the smile on his face turned into a joke: "If you want to meet him, you will meet him? I still want to meet him!"

They said in a slight manner: "Haha, we all want to meet him in the first round."

Everyone knows that you need to pick the soft ones to squeeze them when you eat persimmons.

Chen Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at them, his eyes like a cold lightning.

His hands pointed at these people one by one. For some reason, the disciples of the Intermediate Court who mocked Chen Feng felt that Chen Feng's gaze at this moment were all palpitations.

Chen Feng clicked them from beginning to end, and then said softly: "There are five people in total."

"Don't worry, I remember you five!"

"In the competition, as long as I touch you, you will never survive! I will kill you directly!"

Chen Feng's words were firm and decisive, just like the truth, as if he had made some oath!

As he said that, Chen Feng turned around and left.

His actions made Jian Mingjun a little surprised and hurriedly followed.

It was not until Chen Feng turned around and left that those people recovered.

Then, they burst into laughter with disdain. In a blink of an eye, Chen Feng and Jian Mingjun came to the highest point of this floating mountain.

On the high platform!

When Chen Feng and the others arrived, more than ten people were standing there on the platform.

For the sake of this, the old man was wearing a golden robe, and his breath was as vast as a sea, and he was extremely huge.

Chen Feng felt it for a moment, and suddenly felt a trembling heart!

The strength of this old man is unfathomable!

The three courtyards of the upper, middle and lower levels are divided into gold, silver and copper.

Today Jian Mingjun wore a bronze robe, while Duan Yushan, the middle courtyard just now, was wearing a silver robe.

Obviously, this old man is the upper yard.

Behind the old man, there were ten young people standing. The oldest of these ten young people is over forty years old, and the youngest is twenty-six or seven years old.

Anyway, they are all bigger than Chen Feng.

These ten people are the top ten disciples of the upper court, and their strength is almost the same as those of the strongest disciples of the middle court just now.

Chen Feng even felt a terrifying aura from some people!

Especially among them, a cold woman wearing white clothes and carrying a light blue sword on her back gave Chen Feng a feeling of being as good as a sea.

"This woman is definitely not my best!"

Chen Feng whispered to himself: "The top ten disciples of the upper court are indeed well-known, and they are the essence of the outer court!"

The old man in the golden robe was summoned by the Han Dynasty.

He nodded slowly to Jian Mingjun, and the top ten disciples of the upper court behind him glanced at Chen Feng indifferently and never looked at him again.

In their eyes, this disciple of the Lower Court, the so-called newcomer king, would not pose any threat to them at all, and would not need to take it to heart.

In addition to them, hundreds of disciples gathered on the square.

This time, the entire process of the outer court competition is open to all disciples. Anyone who wants to watch it can watch it. Even the disciples of the lower court can come to the Floating Mountain where the upper court is located to watch it!

Soon, the people from the Intermediate Court arrived.

At this time, in the small palace at the end of the square, the door suddenly opened and an elder strode out.

The elder had a logo of mountains and sea embroidered on his robe. When Chen Feng saw that, he was still an acquaintance, which was Zhou Changhai who was in charge of the competition.

Elders of Shanhai are all qualified to host this level of competition!

At this time, Chen Feng realized how lucky he was when he had just entered the sect and was conducting the talent selection test.

Because generally speaking, the four levels of elders in the sect, Elder Zihuo and Elder Shanhai correspond to the outer courtyard. In the outer courtyard, even if they are promoted to the upper courtyard, the highest-level elders that can be seen are Elder Shanhai.

Some disciples in the outer courtyard have never seen Elder Handi in their entire lives, let alone seeing Elder Chongxiao, which is simply a dream.

Behind Chen Feng are two elders, Liu Chengyi and Lao Crazy, but he did not mention it to anyone.

Chen Feng is not the kind of person who relies on others.

Behind him was someone, Wei Wuji.

At this time, Wei Wuji looked gray and his eyes were empty. He obviously had not recovered from the defeat in the previous few days.

Zhou Changhai slowly nodded to the three seats, and then said in a deep voice: "This time, I am the one who presided over the Outer Court Competition."

"Everyone, in this competition, one person from the lower court, five people from the intermediate court, and ten people from the upper court, a total of sixteen people!"

"Since you stand on this high platform, then the sixteen people are equal, no difference between strength and weakness!"

"Since you dare to come, you must be prepared to face any strong man. Therefore, our sixteen people are not fighting with the upper court, the intermediate court and the intermediate court, but fighting with the intermediate court!"

He acted very simply and immediately said, "Go to draw lots now!"

"Of course, I'm here to smoke!"

As he said that, a sign appeared in his hand and said, "Now, you sixteen are standing up."

"Yes!" The sixteen disciples responded in unison and stood in a row.

Then, Zhou Changhai pointed at Chen Feng and said, "From you start, the first draw I draw is yours, and the second draw is yours on your left hand. Push it down in turn."
Chapter completed!