Supreme Wild Immortal

"good!"

Zhao Tianyu nodded repeatedly, his face filled with fighting spirit, and said, "After I was defeated by you last time, I devoted myself to training for a long time. This time, I will definitely not lose again!"

"Okay, then I'll look forward to your outstanding performance!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng gave a nonchalant reply, showing no regard for Zhao Tianyu whatsoever.

At this moment, he could already feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the surroundings. It was clear that he was not the only cultivator in the all-army martial arts competition; there were many experts among them.

"These are the people who can be considered my true opponents!" Chen Feng thought to himself, a barely perceptible fighting spirit appearing on his face.

After a while.

A burly officer strode over, his face serious, and said:

"In our army-wide skills competition, the individual soldier event will be selected by blind selection and drawing lots to determine the top individual combat soldier."

"So, when your name is called, you can go up on stage and start your battle. If you win, you advance; if you lose, you're eliminated. Do you all understand?"

"clear!"

The special forces soldiers standing below the stage responded with a series of "Yes, sir!"

"Wu Peng, versus Liu Yuan!"

As a synthesized voice came from the speaker, the two special forces soldiers whose names were called quickly ascended the platform.

"Boss, the rules for this year's military competition have changed! I initially thought it would be a battle to defend the title, but I never expected... it's a one-on-one elimination tournament!"

Standing next to Chen Feng, Tanlang said with surprise, "If that's the case, then the order of appearance we just discussed has been completely disrupted!"

"Yes, today's one-on-one battles will depend entirely on our individual performance. Only by defeating our opponents time and time again and advancing through the rounds can we win the final championship!"

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, but inwardly he felt relieved.

After a while.

The two special forces soldiers on the stage quickly decided their match, and then the speakers next to the platform announced the names of two other people.

Chen Feng looked around.

There are probably over a hundred special forces soldiers participating in this individual combat competition. They only need to win six or seven consecutive matches to advance to the finals.

This will be a very severe test of the physical and mental strength of everyone present. Without sufficient stamina as a supplement, they may not be able to unleash their true strength in the end.

"Fortunately, I still have quite a few pills on hand, which can temporarily replenish my spiritual energy and stamina, allowing me to maintain my peak condition even until the very end!"

Chen Feng thought to himself.

Just then, his name suddenly came from the speaker on the platform. Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then walked lightly onto the platform.

The opponent standing opposite was a tall, fierce-looking special forces soldier who, judging from his appearance, should be from the Northwest.

"Chen Feng, it's you!"

Upon seeing this, the special forces soldier standing opposite him immediately showed a look of pain on his face. Although he had never met Chen Feng before, he had heard of Chen Feng's formidable reputation.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance to strike first. Show me your best fighting spirit!"

Chen Feng politely extended a hand, saying repeatedly.

"good!"

Upon hearing this, the special forces soldier standing opposite him swiftly rushed towards Chen Feng.

His clenched fist slammed down hard on Chen Feng's head.

boom!

Seeing a fist the size of a sandbag coming at him in an instant, Chen Feng's expression did not change at all. Then, as if he were fluffing cotton, he gently pushed the other party away with a palm.

"I lost!"

The special forces soldier, who had been sent flying backwards, readily admitted defeat, his face filled with admiration as he said, "Chen Feng, you're very strong. I believe you can definitely win the championship!"

Thank you for your kind words!

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng slightly bowed, then, with a victorious smile, slowly walked down from the platform.

"Boss, you were amazing! You defeated your opponent with just one move!" Greedy Wolf exclaimed from below the arena.

"A mere small victory doesn't mean anything. I only have one goal: the championship!"

Chen Feng maintained a calm and composed expression, his heart completely unmoved.

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, it was 11 a.m.

With Chen Feng securing five consecutive victories, only twelve special forces soldiers remained in the competition.

"Next match: Chen Feng vs. Qin Han!"

A synthesized electronic voice suddenly rang out, and Chen Feng and Qin Han, who were standing opposite him, walked onto the platform at the same time.

"Chen Feng, I've heard of you. You're not only a powerful martial arts master, but also a cultivator."

Standing opposite him, Qin Han smiled and said, "But unfortunately for you, you've met your match. You're destined to lose today! Because... I am also a cultivator!"

The voice just fell.

The other person pulled out a golden talisman from their pocket and slapped it hard on themselves.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Han, who was standing opposite Chen Feng, was bathed in a faint golden light, making him look extraordinary.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng's face showed a hint of surprise.

Unexpectedly, the opponent revealed their trump card right away, and they even had such a magical golden talisman hidden on their person.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng decisively activated his lightness technique, his figure elusive as he rushed towards his opponent. In the blink of an eye, a battle of earth-shattering magnitude erupted between the two.

"Wow! This is a duel between two cultivators! I never expected to witness such an amazing scene!"

"Unbelievable, this is absolutely unbelievable! I've only ever seen cultivators in novels and TV dramas before, I never imagined they existed in real life!"

"I wonder who's stronger between them. This battle is absolutely amazing!"

The special forces soldiers standing below the arena were all shocked and began to discuss amongst themselves.

Although they had heard of the existence of cultivators before, they had never seen one in person.

It's unbelievable that two cultivators appeared at the same time in today's all-army competition! It's simply outrageous!

"Kid, you think you can fight me? You're not good enough. Now, fall down!"

Qin Han, who was currently competing with Chen Feng in magical power, said with a sneer, "Although you seem to have decent strength, compared to my talismans, you are far inferior!"

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, Qin Han pulled out an ancient talisman from his pocket, which immediately transformed into a black lightning bolt and shot towards Chen Feng's chest.

If this blow were to actually land, even if Chen Feng had a faint layer of spiritual light protecting him, he might not be able to withstand it!