Chapter 1533: One person, against the world!
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
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- 2021-01-30 05:41:19
"The fifth son of Tongtian Houfu?" Chen Feng frowned.
The information Zhou Yang gave to his opponents was circulating in his heart, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he disdainfully said: "It turns out that he is just a bastard!"
"No wonder you are so flattering and flattering. You are not even a nobleman. You are so flattering in order to better integrate into the circle that cannot accept you!"
When Chen Feng said these words, Shangguanliu's face was flushed immediately, his forehead blew with blue veins, and his eyes were full of hideous killing intent.
Chen Feng's words happened to hit his sore spot, and he was just such a purpose.
He said fiercely: "Chen Feng, you are looking for death, don't let me run into you later, otherwise I will use the most brutal means to torture you and kill you!"
Chen Feng smiled: "So what? Even if you kill me, you will still be a concubine, a concubine who has no status!"
Chen Feng looked at him jokingly.
Chen Feng is not usually a person who likes to use his tongue, but this time, since this person dared to mock him like this, Chen Feng would naturally not be merciful!
"Little boy, you don't have to take advantage of your tongue, I'll let you know that when the time comes!" Shangguan Liu roared savagely, he was almost irritated by Chen Feng.
At this time, Chen Feng glanced at him contemptuously, ignored him, and walked to Long Shenhou, making Shangguan extremely angry and hated to the extreme!
Zhou Yang walked down quickly and told Chen Feng what had happened just now.
Chen Feng looked at Long Shenhou and solemnly said, "Master, sorry, I let you be humiliated by these villains because I am late!"
"But don't worry, in the next battle, I will definitely give you a good fight!"
He turned his gaze to Lieyanhou and the others, and sneered: "I know, you look down on me, think I am a pariah, think that my strength is inadequate, and I can't compare with these handsome Hou Mansions!"
"But today! I will swell your faces one by one, making you regret saying what you said just now, and letting you know that you are truly ridiculous!"
As he said, he stretched out his hand and slapped it gently in the air twice: "Pop! Pap!"
Facing the crowd, he proudly said: "I am here today. This will be a journey of face slaps!"
From the stands, everyone looked at Chen Feng, with a disdainful smile on their faces.
In the next moment, all kinds of humiliation and verbal abuse almost drowned Chen Feng.
"Chen Feng, you really are so arrogant, if you dare to say this kind of thing, it's just looking for death!"
"Chen Feng, do you know what you are doing? Of all the disciples, I'm afraid you are the weakest. Which disciple of the family can't crush you?"
"These people, you're afraid that you won't be able to beat any of them, so you dare to say such things?"
"Haha, even if you win one round, you win!"
Everyone felt that Chen Feng was extremely arrogant, and he was very upset, all kinds of insults and mockery.
And Chen Feng, standing there, with a straight back, like a tasseled gun, standing proudly!
He looked cold, his lips pressed tightly, he was extremely resolute!
At this moment, he faced the entire stand, facing the tens of thousands of people above the stand, his back was extremely lonely.
It is as if one person is fighting against the whole world!
A white-haired old man walked out slowly, facing everyone, and said, "Everyone, I am Dong Haoming, the host of this big deal."
Dong Haoming is said to be a master of the Martial King realm, and his strength is not lower than that of several great masters.
Although he was born poor, he has a high reputation and everyone respects him. It is most suitable for him to be the host of the conference!
Facing the crowd, he said loudly: "In this competition of the five great princes, only one of the Dragon God princes will fight, and the remaining four princes will have eight players, a total of 33."
"The first round is a lottery system, two-by-two duel, one of them has a bye!"
Soon, the draw was completed.
And this time, Chen Feng didn't have any luck to get bye.
The opponent Chen Feng drew turned out to be like fire!
Looking at the sign in his hand, the little Chen Feng written on it, the wind burst into laughter, pointed at Chen Feng, and said frantically: "Chen Feng, God open your eyes! I got you!"
He sternly said: "God, this is intentional to let me take revenge earlier, so that in the first round, I can take revenge and kill you!"
Chen Feng glanced at him lightly, without speaking.
His move was misunderstood by Feng Ruhuo and others.
Shangguanliu beside Feng Ruhuo sneered and said, "Chen Feng, now you regret it, right?"
"Tell you, it's too late, it's useless for you to be afraid now, you are destined to be killed by the second son of Feng here today!"
Chen Feng felt very strange: "Who said you were afraid?"
Shangguan Liu smiled and said: "Chen Feng, you don't need to deny the sophistry anymore, you are just afraid, otherwise, how could you have such an expression?"
Chen Feng shook his head, too lazy to argue with him.
Feng Ruhuo has always been eager to try, and he can't wait for him to fight Chen Feng in the first match.
But unfortunately, his fight with Chen Feng was scheduled to the last one of the first round.
Feng Ruhuo stared at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, let you live longer!"
He looked like he was holding onto the winning ticket, as if he could kill Chen Feng with his hands.
Chen Fengli didn't bother to care about him.
The first round of the first round will begin soon!
And Chen Feng also saw the tyranny of these five real masters of the Houfu.
In the first round of the first round, against both sides, it was a nephew of Tongtianhou against Heishuihou Shizi Shui Jianfeng.
After the two started, Chen Feng saw Shui Jianfeng standing on the spot, without moving, just snapped his fingers and a smile appeared on his face.
Then, the opponent opposite him seemed to be mad, he kept making circles on the spot, screaming, and slamming his fist into the air.
Punch after punch, the power is quite powerful, but it can't touch the water sword wind at all.
His eyes were out of focus, and he circled on the spot, as if he were fighting an illusory and non-existent enemy.
In the end, after a cup of tea time, he ran out of strength, collapsed heavily on the ring, and passed out directly.
But Shui Jianfeng didn't do anything at all, just watched this scene with a smile.
Winning so easily shocked everyone.
They all knew before that Heishui Hou Shizi had swept thousands of miles in Southern Xinjiang before, and he was invincible and very powerful.
But this time, I finally saw how powerful he was.
From the stands, a huge voice of discussion broke out.
"This water sword wind is so powerful that it will trap the enemy alive without a single move!"