It is also very difficult for a martial artist at the original god level to leapfrog!
Therefore, a difference of one small realm or two small realms is an irreparable gap!
Therefore, in the hearts of many warriors, Chu Feng is looking for death now!
Is a martial artist who wants to die worthy of pity
not worth it!
Only, you can just watch a joke!
At the scene, the young martial artist who fawned over Mr. Folding Fan was called Meng Feng.
At this moment, a burst of determination appeared on his face again.
Now, isn't it a good opportunity for him to continue to perform well
Meng Feng, when his breath began to erupt immediately, and he was about to stand up.
The other three warriors had already surrounded Chu Feng.
"Boy, stop!"
"Little ants in the lower realm, haven't you heard the folding fan boy asking you?"
"Little ants, kneel down immediately!"
The breath of these three warriors rose continuously, covering the sky, blocking Chu Feng's way.
These three warriors are two peak warriors in the second level of the original God Realm!
A peak martial artist in the middle stage of the second level of the original god!
Meng Feng, himself a peak martial artist in the second level of the original God Realm, also galloped over at this moment, blocking Chu Feng's back.
"Little ants, apologize to Mr. Folding Fan immediately!"
At this moment, the other warriors once again felt regretful!
They should stand up immediately and stop Chu Feng!
But, after all, they were one step too late!
Now, there are four warriors, all of whom are at the second level of the original gods, who stopped Chu Feng. If they continued to stand up and stop Chu Feng, it would be too pretentious.
After all, Chu Feng was just a warrior from the lower realm who had just entered the first level of the original gods, and he didn't need too many warriors to take down or even annihilate him!
Chu Feng, frowning slightly, stopped.
Immediately, he turned around.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?"
Chu Feng felt a little disgusted, and his voice was extremely calm.
As soon as Chu Feng uttered these words, many martial artists on the scene were immediately speechless, and even their eyes widened, feeling incredible.
Many warriors who were half-steps to the original god realm at the scene even showed bursts of disdain in their eyes.
Just now, there were quite a few warriors at the half-step of the original God Realm at the scene, and they even wanted to stand up, wanting to live with Chu Feng and curry favor with Young Master Folding Fan.
However, they hesitated for a while. After all, their cultivation strength had not yet reached the original god realm, while Chu Feng had already reached the first stage of the original god realm...
"Just now, we should stand up, big deal, we ten half-step original god realm warriors, let's make a move together!"
"Yeah! This martial artist from the lower realm really deserves a beating! No, it's not just that he deserves a beating! He should be eliminated directly!"
These half-step original god realm warriors all spoke.
The half-step original god realm warriors who spoke, they didn't even communicate with their spiritual sense, but directly communicated with language! He didn't shy away from Chu Feng at all, and could be heard by all the warriors on the scene!
Meng Feng, and the other three warriors were also slightly taken aback when they heard what Chu Feng said.
Immediately, there were smiles on their faces.
I really laughed.
"The ignorant are fearless!"
"It's no wonder that he is probably the strongest in that humble lower realm, and his cultivation talent is also the most monstrous. Therefore, it is still difficult to get rid of the arrogance before coming to this original realm!"
Those warriors, at this moment, shook their heads and said softly.
A little pause.
Among the three warriors, the warrior in blue shirt said: "Little ant, you may be very good in the lower realm. However, you seem to have not adapted to the new environment..."
"This is the original world! The original world where the strong are like clouds!"
"Little ants, sir, I will teach you how strong and cruel the original world is!"
"Well, when I crippled your legs and arms, you should thank me well. I taught you what is called the law of the jungle! Of course, the reason why your life is preserved is because your life belongs to the folding fan. Son!"
"Master Folding Fan wants you to live, you can live! Master Folding Fan wants you to die, you can only die!"
When the blue-shirted warrior said these words, he was impassioned, with a wave of sound concussion, as if he was afraid that Mr. Folding Fan would not hear him!
Mr. Folding Fan, as the young master of a realm overlord family, and as a martial arts genius, of course, his IQ is absolutely above the line. Of course, it can be heard that this blue shirt warrior is just to curry favor with him!
However, Mr. Folding Fan is still very useful!
Isn't it nice to have people vying to show themselves in front of you, to be your slave, to be your dog's leg? !
Seeing this, the other two warriors were also unwilling to show weakness, and immediately wanted to reprimand Chu Feng.
but.
Meng Feng, however, spoke.
"Actually, those of us are already a bit high-standard in dealing with such an ant from the lower realm. This is a bit too high for him!"
"Three brothers, you have seen and heard your thoughts, Mr. Folding Fan."
"However, when teaching the little ants a lesson, I, as the follower of Mr. Folding Fan, can do it myself!"
After Meng Feng finished speaking, the murderous aura on his body became even stronger, and it also completely locked onto Chu Feng.
The other three warriors had a gloomy look on their faces when they heard Meng Feng's words.
Obviously, Meng Feng didn't want the performance of the three of them, and wanted to take credit for it all.
"Meng Feng, actually, you are right!"
"Teach such a small ant from the lower realm, the four of us make a move, it's really a little too flattering him!"
"How about this, my cultivation base is the lowest, and I'm only at the peak of the second stage of the original god, so let me do it!"
The martial artist who seemed to have the weakest cultivation base spoke at this moment.
This martial artist is wearing gray and black clothes.
Of course someone at the scene recognized him, his name is Shen Gongyuan!
Although he is the peak of the middle stage of the second stage of the original god, his soul power cultivation is very strong, so his overall strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the late stage of the second stage of the original god!
The blue shirt warrior also spoke at this moment: "Shen Gongyuan, in fact, your cultivation base is not weak."
"Well, you guys watch, let me teach him a lesson!"
"I can accurately suppress to the early stages of the original god first stage!"
"I will use the same level of cultivation as this little ant to teach him a lesson!"
Even, after speaking, the blue shirt warrior directly stirred up the power, as if he was completely ready to do it.
These four people are all scrambling to teach Chu Feng a lesson, wanting to perform well in front of Young Master Folding Fan.
When they said these words, none of them even looked at Chu Feng more.
Obviously, in their hearts, Chu Feng is not worth mentioning at all!
(end of this chapter)