He was addicted to talking, but the price he had to bear next was to give Brother Duanmu a reason to deal with him.

"Look down on us two?"

"Whatever your identity is, you dare to look down on us?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"We are disciples of Wolong."

"The title of Disciple Wolong is given personally by the sect leader. Are you questioning the sect leader when you look down on us?"

Sure enough, Duanmu Xiang found an opportunity to fight back, and immediately labeled Chu Feng as questioning the sect leader.

But Chu Feng did not panic at all. Instead, he smiled coldly: "Don't you understand people? I said I looked down on you, but I didn't say I questioned the sect leader."

"Chu Feng, what qualifications do you have to look down on us?"

"If you are not convinced, I can challenge you and let you experience the strength of Wolong's disciples."

As Duanmuyang spoke, the pressure was released again.

"What are you doing, bullying the small and bullying the weak?"

"A dignified disciple of Wolong, bullying a new disciple who has just started?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Don't you look down on us?"

Duanmu Yang asked.

"Yes, I just look down on you."

"If you want to compare, I can compare with you."

"Let's compare our talents."

While Chu Feng was speaking, he directly took out a test stone and threw it on the high platform.

"Don't say that I, Chu Feng, won't give you a chance."

"If you feel it's unfair, you can take out the testing equipment yourself, or you can ask the elders present to provide it."

"Today we are comparing talents. Those with lower talents will wipe their own names off it. Do you dare?"

Chu Feng pointed to the name of Brother Duanmu on the wooden sign and said.

"Chu Feng, we are all martial artists. If you want to compete, let's compete with each other by force."

Duanmu Xiang said.

"I just want to compare my talents. Do you dare?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Chu Feng, you know that your strength is inferior to my two brothers, so you proposed such a ridiculous competition, right?"

Duanmuyang said.

"I think my talent is better than yours, so I want to compete with you in talent."

"Why, the dignified Wolong disciple, don't you dare?"

Chu Feng sneered again and again.

"you!!!"

Brother Duanmu was very angry, but at the same time he also looked embarrassed.

They had heard that before Chu Feng broke Master Dugu Lingtian's record, he first triggered his god-level talent.

Although they also questioned whether Chu Feng had really triggered his god-level talent.

But if they were asked to compete with Chu Feng in talent, they really didn't dare.

Seeing the embarrassment on brother Duanmu's face, everyone in the audience, whether elders or disciples, looked at Chu Feng with admiration.

Ever since the moment Duanmu stopped Chu Feng.

They knew that Brother Duanmu wanted to make things difficult for Chu Feng.

After all, it is indeed too conceited for a new disciple to dare to climb that high platform and write his name in front of Zuoqiu Youyu and Zuoqiu Yanliang.

Even if the Duanmu brothers teach Chu Feng a lesson, they are still willing to watch.

Originally, people were already ready to watch the excitement.

But no one expected that the situation would develop like this.

The Duanmu brothers, who were the first to create difficulties, turned out to be so passive.
Chapter completed!