One sentence must be compared, and the world changes color.
Thunder broke out on a sunny day, and the wind was blowing violently. For a while, everyone in this vast venue felt a chill.
This chill was not caused by the wind, but from the inside and from the heart. They felt a chill because of Chu Feng's words.
The words are amazing and shocking. This is not something ordinary people can do.
"Sir City Lord, since Feng Xing is so ignorant, I ask you to allow him to challenge Ximen Feixue and let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Someone begged City Lord Baiyue and couldn't wait to see Chu Feng suffer.
"Ximen Xiaoyou, swords have no eyes, fists and feet have no eyes, the important thing is to win or lose, this popular does not take you in his eyes, you should teach him some lessons."
What's more, he spoke directly to Ximen Feixue, obviously making Ximen Feixue look ugly to Chu Feng.
"Fengxing, you are very courageous. If that's the case, you can do it. I'll give you ten moves." Ximen Feixue also said contemptuously.
"Oh!" Chu Feng scoffed at Ximen Feixue's implicitly humiliating words, and then his eyes narrowed, suddenly changing, and while his clothes were dancing, a majestic force erupted from his body.
"This popularity, he... actually!!!"
At this moment, everyone present was extremely surprised, even Ximen Feixue's eyes lit up, and his brows slightly wrinkled.
Because, at this moment, Chu Feng's cultivation base is no longer a fourth-rank half-emperor, but a fifth-rank half-emperor.
After using the Thunder Armor, Chu Feng also used the power of the Thunder Wings, but as before, although he used the power of the inheritance bloodline to improve his cultivation, Chu Feng did not show the Thunder Wings.
In the eyes of outsiders, Chu Feng's cultivation at this moment has been improved, but his appearance has not changed.
Therefore, everyone felt that Chu Feng had hidden his cultivation from the very beginning, otherwise it would not have been possible to improve his cultivation so easily.
At this moment, many of the people who had humiliated Chu Feng before changed their expressions and began to feel uneasy in their hearts.
They suddenly realized that they still despised this young man called Feng Xing.
And those who are optimistic about Chu Feng, there is a smile of anticipation on the corners of their mouths.
Chu Feng's strength is very strong. The reason why they thought that Chu Feng was inferior to Ximen Feixue was that Chu Feng's cultivation was inferior to Ximen Feixue, and nothing else.
But right now, Chu Feng's cultivation was the same as that of Ximen Feixue. From their point of view, this was likely to be a close match, which would be very insightful.
"Yo, no wonder you're so confident. It turned out to be hiding your cultivation. If that's the case, then I'll change my mind and stop letting you do ten tricks." Ximen Feixue said.
As soon as he said this, there were boos from outside the stage, and everyone felt that Ximen Feixue was guilty and scared, so he retracted his previous words.
However, just when most people thought so, Ximen Feixue spoke again and said, "I will give you a hundred strokes."
"What? One hundred tricks? Is it crazy?" As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't calm down.
Chu Feng's cultivation base has been improved, and he is not only on an equal footing, but also able to compete with him. At this time, he actually wants Chu Feng to make a hundred moves
How arrogant is this? What kind of courage does this require
Could it be that Ximen Feixue is really strong enough that he is already invincible under the same cultivation level
To others, Ximen Feixue was arrogant and arrogant, but to Chu Feng, it was a form of contempt, despised by his opponents.
As an ordinary person, he must be very uncomfortable at the moment, but Chu Feng chuckled lightly, unaffected by it.
"Are you ready?" Chu Feng asked.
"Come on." Ximen Feixue hooked at Chu Feng. The seemingly simple action was full of provocation.
Swah—
Suddenly, Chu Feng moved. His movement, not to mention the high platform trembled violently, a strong wind swept out of the high platform.
Not only is the momentum ferocious, but the speed is extremely fast, and this kind of speed is several times better than Ben Lei.
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Before he got close, Chu Feng had already shot continuously, his fists and palms intertwined, and every punch and every palm would send out a whistling wind and a thunderous explosion.
Power and strength coexist, speed and power coexist, Chu Feng's strength definitely exceeds that of the juniors with the same cultivation.
But even with such a ferocious offensive, Ximen Feixue did not take it seriously.
No matter what, Chu Feng's fists and feet, like raindrops in a torrential rain, kept hitting him.
However, Ximen Feixue is like a willow in a gust of wind, swaying with the wind, moving with the wind, but not hurt by the gust of wind.
"Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty..."
While dodging Chu Feng's attack, Ximen Feixue actually spoke up, telling the number of moves that Chu Feng had already used.
"The gap between the two is so big?"
Everyone was shocked, even the seniors present were extremely shocked. In addition to the number of people present at the moment, they could still be calm, no more than three people.
Because Chu Feng's offensive is already tyrannical enough to be recognized by most people.
However, even with such an offensive, it was unable to injure Ximen Feixue in the slightest, and Ximen Feixue let Chu Feng attack, but did not fight back.
What does this show? It only shows one point. No matter how strong this young man is, he is still far inferior to Ximen Feixue.
Seeing this scene, such as City Lord Baiyue and others, their faces showed a smug arc. In their opinion, Chu Feng was destined to be unlucky, and this was exactly what they wanted to see.
"Ninety, one hundred!!!"
And at this moment, when Ximen Feixue spat out a hundred or two words, a chill flashed in his eyes. He first took a step back, then clenched his fists with five fingers, and blasted it towards Chu Feng's dantian.
This punch, the golden light is shining, and the speed is extremely fast. Under this situation, it is like a golden meteor, passing through the sky, to break the void.
"Oops, he wants to abolish Xiaoyou Fengxing's cultivation."
At this moment, people such as the World Spirit Immortals, the World Spiritist Alliance Leader, and others secretly screamed in their hearts, and they all saw through Ximen Feixue's intentions.
"Okay, cruel enough."
For example, City Lord Baiyue and others were overjoyed in their hearts. They wished that Chu Feng would be embarrassed. If Ximen Feixue could abolish Chu Feng, they would naturally be even more happy.
At this moment, in the eyes of many people, they feel that the overall situation has been settled, and Chu Feng is about to face disaster.
But at this moment, Chu Feng's right hand suddenly changed from palm to fist, and the golden light flashed like a golden meteor hammer, and it slammed towards Ximen Feixue's golden fist.
Everything happened too fast, and before people could react, Chu Feng's golden fist and Ximen Feixue's golden fist slammed into the same place.
boom-----
In an instant, the golden light shot in all directions, sweeping across the world, but within the golden light, Chu Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless, but Ximen Feixue slipped and took ten steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body.
Lost, although the battle was not decided, but this punch, it was Ximen Feixue who lost.
Shocked, silently shocked, not to mention the onlookers, even Ximen Feixue was stunned there.
Looking at his broken fist, full of blood, the blood was flowing, and there was a fist that meant convulsions.
Ximen Feixue stared blankly there, feeling unbelievable, she couldn't even believe what was in front of her.
lost? He, Ximen Feixue, would lose? (To be continued)