And Fade Chen on the stage had an indifferent expression and indifferent eyes, as if nothing had happened.

"Next!"

Chen Fei looked at Song Wen and hooked his fingers.

Song Wen's complexion sank, and he turned to look at the remaining Song family children behind him, "Next, you—"

Before he could finish speaking, several Song family disciples lowered their heads and retreated half a step involuntarily, with a look of fear flashing across their faces.

"You actually—" Seeing this, Song Wen was even more furious.

At this moment, a bald-headed middle-aged man in the team stood up. He looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Wen, next game, I'll do it!"

"Song Pengzhi! Okay, you go." Song Wen nodded, and then whispered, "Don't hold back, go all out."

"Young Master Wen, I understand!" Song Pengzhi nodded and stepped onto the fighting stage.

Without any hesitation, the moment Song Pengzhi took the stage, the aura of true energy burst out all over his body, like a mass of burning flames, roaring and roaring towards Fade Chen.

Fade Chen frowned slightly, feeling Song Pengzhi's strength, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm only at the peak of the genius level, do you really think that such a person can deal with me?"

"Extremely ridiculous!"

With a cold shout, a scorching flame surged from Fade Chen's palm, turning into a red fire lotus, which rushed out and collided with Song Pengzhi's attack.

Instantly enveloped the entire fighting arena, making the surrounding air scorching hot.

"Boy, let me go—" Song Pengzhi gritted his teeth and shouted, constantly arousing his breath and strengthening his attack.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

Because, as his offensive intensified, Fade Chen's flame offensive on the other side also continued to intensify, and kept his offensive under pressure.

"No, I'm almost at my limit. If I continue like this, I will lose." Song Pengzhi had already begun to waver.

Just as he was considering whether to take the initiative to admit defeat.

Fade Chen focused his eyes, and gently pushed his right palm forward. In an instant, a fire lotus-shaped flame rushed in with a whir, smashing Song Pengzhi's attack directly, and then the flames wrapped him up and burned blazingly.

"No—" Song Pengzhi let out a scream and rolled down from the stage, writhing crazily to extinguish the flames on his body.

The members of the nearby Song family also rushed forward and put out the fire for Song Pengzhi.

Although they moved very quickly, they extinguished the flames on Song Pengzhi's body in less than half a minute.

But at this moment, Song Pengzhi's body had turned into a scorched black mass. Although there is still some remnants of breath lingering on, even if he can survive this situation, the rest of his life will be completely useless.

Song Pengzhi lost again!

The Song family lost two masters one after another, and one died and the other was seriously injured. Such a result stunned everyone present.

The rest of the Song family was even more silent, looking at Fade Chen in horror, their faces turned pale, and they dared not move at all.

At this time, Fade Chen's eyes fell on them again, and he said coldly: "Next!"

Song Wen's eyes fell on the rest of the people, but the rest of them all looked away, and they didn't dare to look at Song Wen at all, let alone compete on stage.

"Why, don't you dare?" Fade Chen snorted coldly, looked at the passers-by around, and said coldly, "In the rules of the martial arts arena, is there a rule that if one party dare not go on stage, what should we do?"

A person in charge heard the words and said: "According to the rules jointly formulated by each family. On the martial arts arena, once one side dares not to go on stage, it means that they admit defeat and can be dealt with by the winner."

"Do whatever you want, this rule is not bad!" Fade Chen raised the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer, and then stepped towards Song Wen and the others.

"You, what do you want to do?" Song Wen looked at Fade Chen nervously, his voice began to tremble.

Fade Chen snorted coldly: "You're going to kill me, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"You, you—" Song Wen became nervous, kept backing away, and at the same time waved his hands quickly, "We admit defeat, it's no match, you won."

"Admit defeat and it's over?" Fade Chen sneered, "According to the rules, I can deal with you at will."

"You, don't mess around! We are children of the Song family. If you touch us, our Song family will not let it go." Song Wen said nervously.

"Haha!" Fade Chen laughed, "Song Yuan and Song Hongyue also said the same thing to me before they died."

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

In the voice, Chen Fei jumped off the ring and approached Song Wen step by step.

………

At the same time, Song Zhengqing was sitting on the grand master's chair drinking tea in the second bedroom of the Song family.

At this time, he saw his second son Song Qiyuan walking in, and greeted himself, "I met my father!"

"Well, get up!" Song Zhengqing nodded, then looked behind Song Qiyuan, and asked, "Why didn't Wen'er come today and went out to play again?"

Seeing this, Song Qiyuan quickly explained: "Father, although Wen'er is usually playful, he will never forget the business."

"This time, he really went out to do business!"

"What business is it?" Song Zhengqing asked.

Song Qiyuan was a little excited, and came to his father, saying: "Father, this time Wen'er is really doing something serious, and it's a big thing."

"You don't know, those warriors from the mundane world entered our place yesterday. Wen'er found the enemy of our Song family in the hotel, that boy named Chen Fei."

"So, he secretly designed and used a little trick to get that Fade Chen to the martial arts arena. Wen'er brought seven masters to prepare to kill Fade Chen on the martial arts arena."

"Now, it is estimated that it will be successful."

"What, Wen'er went to deal with Fade Chen?" Song Zhengqing changed his expression and put down the teacup.

Song Qiyuan was a little puzzled, and said: "Father, what's wrong with this? Fade Chen killed Song Hongyue and Song Yuan. Hongyue is your very beloved granddaughter."

"Besides, if Chen Fei is killed. Wen'er can still make a great contribution to the patriarch, then the status of our family can be improved a bit."

"Nonsense!" Song Zhengqing slammed the teacup on the table and said sharply, "Do you know how dangerous Fade Chen is? Wen'er went to the martial arts stage to fight him, that's suicide."

"Hurry up, take someone there quickly, you must stop Wen'er." Song Zhengqing said.

Song Qiyuan still had some disbelief, "Father, I know that Fade Chen has some strength. But what you said is too exaggerated. Wen'er himself is a top-level master at the sky level, so let's not say it. He brought seven more tellers, including Song Pengzhi This kind of master who is close to the realm of demigods. Then Fade Chen will definitely lose!"

"Fart!" Song Zhengqing exploded, "Do you know that some time ago, Song Linghan and Yu Wenkang, two demigod masters teamed up, and were beaten back by that Fade Chen. His strength has surpassed that of ordinary demigod masters. .”

"What, those rumors are actually true? Didn't they say that this is a smoke bomb released by our Song family and Yuwen family?" Song Qiyuan turned pale with shock.

Song Zhengqing glared at his son angrily, "These are smoke bombs, but we put the smoke bombs on our own so that the Song family and the Yuwen family would not lose their face too much. But you take it seriously, you are an idiot ?"

"Ah, this, this—" Song Qiyuan was momentarily at a loss.

"What are you still doing, take someone there!" Song Zhengqing roared angrily.

Song Qiyuan came back to his senses, turned around and hurried out.