"Don't worry, senior, junior will be able to return triumphantly."
After Chu Feng said this, he stood up and came to the center of the square.
"Little Eleven, are you fighting against me?"
Chu Feng asked the little eleven with a smile.
"Little bastard, how do you talk, can you also call Xiao Shiyi?"
"My name is Lao Tzu Eleven."
That little eleven suddenly became extremely unhappy.
"grown ups?"
"Heh... A despicable person like you is also worthy of being an adult?" Chu Feng sneered.
"Grandma's legs, I have to teach you a good lesson today."
"Boy, put it on, as long as you dare to wear it, I will beat you all over the place today, and beat you even worse than that old waste."
While speaking, the little eleven also pointed his finger at Zhang Duotuo, who had left the square and was resting and healing not far away.
Hearing this, Zhang Duotuo and Meng Rufei's faces were ugly.
They have all been defeated, and they have to be insulted. Who is this provoking
At this time, Chu Feng also put on that special shawl.
Chu Feng didn't observe too much, because Chu Feng had already observed this shawl long before Zhang Duotuo and Xiao Shi's duel.
This shawl is indeed a treasure.
Wearing it, it seems that no matter what the existence of the cultivation base, the cultivation base will be bound.
The only thing that can be used is the power of enchantment.
Unless you take off this shawl, you will lose your cultivation.
Chu Feng also didn't know where this secret cave group of saints got this kind of thing.
But it is undeniable that this thing is also a treasure.
"Come on, last time you didn't lose badly enough, this time, I'll make you even worse."
After Chu Feng put on the shawl, he said to him in a provocative tone.
"Little bastard, last time I was careless, this time you will know that I am powerful."
While speaking, the little Eleven merged his hands, and he didn't take action immediately, but began to arrange the formation.
As for Chu Feng, he also merged his palms and arranged the formation.
Through the previous fight between that Little Eleven and Zhang Duotuo, Chu Feng has discovered that Little Eleven is not what it used to be, and his enchantment power has been greatly improved.
It is not only the insect pattern level, but the change to the snake pattern level is as simple as that, and his combat power has also been greatly improved.
Therefore, in the face of such a small eleven, Chu Feng can't be too careless.
After all, Chu Feng didn't know if Little Eleven had exerted all his strength when he fought against Zhang Duotuo just now.
"Little bastard, actually set up a formation with Laozi and me."
"Do you think that you can compete with Laozi and me when you compete in formation?"
Little Eleven is really a broken mouth. He doesn't have the demeanor of the older generation of powerhouses at all, just like a bear child.
No, even when he was setting up the formation, his mouth was not idle, and he even humiliated Chu Feng.
"I'm afraid you've forgotten how badly I beat you last time."
"If you can't remember my strength, you might as well ask your elder brother, as a snake-print robe, what it feels like to be played by a worm-print robe."
When Chu Feng said this, he also looked at the boss of the secret cave group provocatively.
"This little bastard dares to mock Lao Tzu."
"Little Eleven, teach me a good lesson for him, and when he beats him, he will cry father and mother, and call us ancestors." The boss of the secret cave group shouted.
"Don't worry, boss, I will let him know our true strength."
Eleven responded.
"Real strength?"
"If I say that, I seem to understand."
"It seems that on that day, although you used cheating methods to successfully infiltrate the World Spirit Palace, your world spirit technique was actually suppressed."
"No wonder you were so weak back then, you were the weakest world spiritist I've ever met," Chu Feng said sarcastically.
"Little bastard, you really talk a lot."
"Since you love to talk so much, then you have to say a few more words."
"If you don't say it, it will be too late, because you have already angered me."
"You eleven adults, I will make you cry right away."
oooo-
After Little Eleven said this, a majestic enchantment force was released from his body.
The power of the enchantment rose into the sky, circled and condensed, and turned into a giant dragon.
This dragon is more than 10,000 meters long. Although it is transformed by an enchantment, it is lifelike, like a real dragon descending to earth, with a roar of dragons, majestic and majestic.
At this time, he opened the bloody mouth and went straight to Chu Feng.
It seems to be swallowing Chu Feng in one bite.
"Humph."
Seeing this, Chu Feng also snorted coldly.
Then, from within his body, there is also the power of enchantment soaring into the sky.
And the power of the enchantment, after entrenched, turned into a giant dragon.
This dragon is also 10,000 meters long, no matter its size or momentum, it is not weaker than the enchantment dragon condensed by Little Eleven.
Ow—
Dragon roar bursts, as if to tear the void.
In the blink of an eye, the two enchantment dragons were already fighting in one place.
For a while, it was dark and thunderous.
Even the heavens and the earth were affected by those two giant dragons.
But after a fight, the outcome was inexorable.
This result is surprising.
"Zhuanghong, your friend, it's really not easy."
At this time, the elders of the Red-clothed Holy Land all looked at Yin Zhuanghong and praised Chu Feng.
In fact, they originally did not have much expectations for Chu Feng.
After all, Chu Feng, he had just stepped into the serpent-level Saint-cloak World Spiritist, and no matter how talented he was, he was still a junior.
In their opinion, the use of world spirit techniques is definitely not as good as the old monsters of the secret cave group.
And the reason why they have already thought so, but they are still willing to let Chu Feng take action.
In fact, it is also helpless, they are very aware of the character of the secret cave saints.
If you don't take advantage of today and win the treasure back in one fell swoop, then there may be no chance.
Those guys, taking advantage of it, will run away immediately.
I am afraid that in the future, no matter how the Red-clothed Holy Land invites them, they will not come again.
Therefore, they increased their stakes and asked Chu Feng to help. There was really no way to do it. It could be said to give it a shot.
But looking at it now, Chu Feng was actually able to fight against the little eleven of the secret cave saints.
Naturally, they were overjoyed.
It's just that the people in the Red-clothed Holy Land were overjoyed.
It was Zhang Ruo Tuo, but his face was dull.
Although, at present, Chu Feng is only tied with that little eleven.
But at least it can be a draw.
Thinking about him again, in one round, he was defeated by Little Eleven of the Secret Cave Saints.
It's simply not one level.
This kind of strong contrast, even he himself felt that he was very shameful. (To be continued)