After Hei Xilin was present, Chu Feng took a serious look at the picker for the first time.
The face of the person in front of me is very typical of a Westerner, but it is a little thin, and even his complexion looks a little pale.
To put it bluntly, he looked like a dead person.
Chu Feng looked at the wrong leg in front of him with calm eyes, and said calmly: "If I want to win, then he can fight with me."
"If I wanted to admit defeat, he would also give me the chance to admit defeat."
"So, it depends on what I choose."
I have to say that Chu Feng is quite kind.
He did not make it difficult for the person in front of him named 'Black Xilin' to choose his legs. Instead, he gave him the opportunity to choose for himself.
However, at that moment, the man with a pale face in front of him suddenly laughed in a sinister manner.
No one watching the battle expected that such a scene would happen.
The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became weird.
Chu Feng frowned slightly and stared at the person in front of him.
He was curious about what the wrong party was laughing at.
Then, Hei Xilin raised his head, with a playful smile on his lips: "I know, it's been a long time since anyone dared to shut up with him like that."
"Bu Nao, as the strongest person in that era so far, he admits that I have the qualifications."
"Then, now... let him come and experience my strength."
Just as he finished speaking, Hei Xilin's figure suddenly rose up, like a cheetah, and rushed towards Chu Feng's direction!
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
They obviously didn't expect that the wrong party would actually dare to touch Chu Feng's legs!
But Chu Feng's complexion changed slightly, and even his expression became serious!
He very keenly captured the key information in the wrong party's words.
He obviously didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually a strong man of the same era! !
Did that guy hide too deeply? Before that, Chu Feng didn't even see the slightest clue.
Chu Feng looked at Hei Xilin who was attacking him, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
Unaware of the opponent's strength, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately activated the Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique, and at the same time activated the Royal Armor form of the Hundred Battle Armor!
There is no doubt that Chu Feng at this moment has gone all out!
Soon, Hei Xilin was in front of Chu Feng and punched the latter with a fierce punch!
Although judging from his body shape, he does not look like a powerful person, but in that situation, Chu Feng did not dare to be careless at all!
"Peng!!"
Soon, Chu Feng easily caught the fist thrown by the wrong party!
However, Chu Feng was slightly surprised that the power coming from the wrong fist was not that amazing.
Could it be that... I am too cautious
Chu Feng frowned slightly and punched Hei Xilin in the abdomen with an extremely fierce force! !
"Peng!!"
What he didn't expect was that his punch directly penetrated Hei Xilin's abdomen! !
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
That's it
They obviously didn't expect that Hei Xilin would be so fragile.
He is so weak, yet he dares to challenge Chu Feng
"Tsk, tsk, he thought that guy was so strong, but he didn't expect him to be so weak."
"Hahahaha, I guess I picked up a second place by luck. It's so arrogant that I don't even know what my last name is."
"With that little strength, he deserves to be killed."
Those outside the National Games battlefield who participated in the battle and chose legs, did not know what happened in an era, and began to laugh at Hei Xilin's overestimation of his capabilities.
"Who am I?"
After punching through Hei Xilin's abdomen, Chu Feng stared at the wrong person coldly and asked in a deep voice.
Although the strength displayed by the wrong party is very weak, Chu Feng still feels that the guy in front of him is definitely not as simple as he shows now.
Sure enough, even though Chu Feng's fist penetrated his abdomen, there was still no trace of pain on Hei Xilin's face.
Not even a drop of blood came out from the wound on his abdomen.
That guy... could he be the living dead
"He feels my power. It's really powerful."
Hei Xilin raised his head, showing an expression that was half-smiling.
He looked at Chu Feng as if he was contemplating a piece of art.
Then, he opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist.
Immediately afterwards, the body in front of Chu Feng rotted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he directly withdrew his legs and arms.
He raised his head and looked at the black fog in front of him.
There is no doubt that this is the true nature of the wrong party.
The scene in front of them was so weird that everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes.
No one thought that things would develop in that direction.
Is that black mist that appears in front of Chu Feng's legs what the hell is it? !
"Am I finally willing to show up?"
Chu Feng stared at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "If he guessed correctly, I should be the same as those three people, and they are all strong men in this era."
However, Heiwu said with great disdain: "Forget it... just three of them are worthless, are they worthy of being compared with him?"
"Bu Nao, my guess is correct. He does exist in an era."
"I can call him... the second-generation black soul envoy."
The second generation black soul envoy
Chu Feng frowned.
Apparently, he had never heard of that title.
After seeing the surprise and confusion on Chu Feng's face, the black mist couldn't help but sneered and said, "Sure enough, time is the greatest power."
"In our time, no one knew the reputation of the Black Soul Envoy."
"In that case, let him make us remember the terror of the Black Soul Envoy again."
The tone of the black mist in front of me was eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.
However, Chu Feng was not scared by him at all.
He raised his head, looked at the black mist in front of him with a half-smile, and asked calmly: "If the so-called black soul envoy is really as powerful as I said, why has it been passed down for only two generations? Woolen cloth?"
"Especially if it's passed down to the second generation... not if I'm such a noisy waste."
After Chu Feng said those words, the black mist in front of him immediately began to roll violently, obviously he was angry.
In the rolling black fog, an extremely cold voice came out quietly.
"Since I want to die so much, then he can help me."