Peerless Martial Soul

Of course, this is a temporary ranking. After the overall ranking competition, a new ranking will be determined based on individual performance.

Tomorrow is the time when the overall ranking competition begins.

Today, hundreds of disciples have gathered here in the Ranking Hall. These hundreds of disciples all came to receive their respective numbers and clothes.

At this time, under the stone wall in front of the ranking hall, a tall and thin young man with a stern face and a hint of arrogance stood there with his hands behind his back. Beside him, there were more than a dozen people surrounding him. , the expressions on their faces were very respectful, with an unconcealable compliment.

When the other masters on the overall list saw this tall and thin young man, their faces showed awe, and they walked around from a distance, not even daring to pass by him, obviously they were quite afraid of him.

The tall and thin young man looked over the faces of the top players on the overall list, and then snorted coldly and said, "Isn't that good-for-nothing Chen Feng here yet?"

A young man wearing a red robe next to him quickly bowed and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ding, that loser hasn't come yet, we've been keeping an eye on him!"

The tall, thin young man whom he called Senior Brother Ding said calmly: "Is it possible that this loser doesn't know that today is the day to receive the overall ranking competition number?"

"This waste is not only of low strength, but also doesn't even pay attention to the important affairs of the sect. What use does this kind of person keep him in the world?"

As soon as he said this, others agreed.

"That's right, then Chen Feng is a loser. He relies on his reputation and doesn't practice well. He doesn't even know where he went for such a big day?"

"This kind of person is extremely superficial and has no foundation. He only succeeds for a while and will never last long."

"Haha, does he want to go on for a long time? When it comes to the overall ranking competition, Senior Brother Ding will make a move and immediately kill him. How can there be a future?"

"Hey, you are wrong in saying this. How could Senior Brother Ding, such a noble person, take action for a waste like Chen Feng? Wouldn't that be too much of a loss? As long as Senior Brother Ding says a word, any one of us can take action. , can kill that trash Chen Feng!"

"That's right!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

When Senior Brother Ding heard this, there was a faint look of satisfaction on his face, but his expression was still extremely arrogant.

The young man in a red robe whispered from the side: "Senior Brother Ding, I have been staring at Chen Feng a month ago since you ordered me."

"But I don't know what happened, and I don't know if he left the Qianyuan Sect or went into seclusion. I haven't seen him at all in this month."

"His cave outside the sect was empty, and all his relatives and friends moved to a pavilion in the inner sect. I walked around the pavilion every day, but I didn't find Chen Feng's Figure."

Someone laughed and said, "Maybe it's Chen Feng, that good-for-nothing. He went deep into the Aomori Mountains without knowing what he was capable of, and was directly killed by a monster."

Many people nodded, this speculation is still very possible.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Senior Brother Ding's face: "I have ordered the death of that loser Chen Feng! It would be a pity if he just let the monster kill him!"

"I also want to watch him kneel in front of me, kowtow hundreds of times, cry bitterly, and beg me to give him a happy life, and then torture him with various tortures, and watch him wailing in pain for ten days and nights before he dies. Oh! It would be too easy for him to just let the monster kill him!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from beside everyone: "You are not afraid of flashing your tongue even if you talk big words. Are you really so sure that you can easily defeat me, Brother Chen?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned cold and they looked in the direction where the sound came from.

They saw a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face, standing not far away, staring at them angrily.

Senior Brother Ding looked at him, his brows furrowed, his expression arrogant, he didn't take him to heart at all, and asked lightly: "Who are you?"

The young man in a big red robe next to him laughed and said: "This damn fat guy, his name is Tang Manjin, he is in the top ten of this year's newcomer list, but others rely on strength to get there, but this loser got up by luck. I had byes all the way and made it directly into the top ten of the overall standings.”

After he finished speaking, everyone laughed and looked at Tang Manjin with eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Senior Brother Ding walked over slowly, looked down at Tang Manjin, and said calmly: "You just said you are brother Chen. What you mean is that Chen Feng is your brother, right?"

Tang Manjin raised his chin: "Yes, Chen Feng is my brother!"

"Oh, since he is your brother..."

There was a vicious and cruel light in Senior Brother Ding's eyes, and he suddenly punched out. He didn't speak until he was punching, "Then you can die!"

Tang Manjin was caught off guard, or even if he was prepared, he couldn't block the punch. The punch hit him hard on the chest.

Everyone heard a clear sound of Kara's bones breaking. Tang Manjin flew up, hit the stone wall heavily, and then fell down again.

He lay on the ground, spurting out blood, and blood oozed out from his chest, turning his white robe red.

But this fat man, who had a gentle temper and was even a bit cowardly, showed a rare hint of ferocity at this time.