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Chapter 574

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Jing Changfeng put down his armor box, but when the armor box moved, what came out was neither a knife, a sword, nor a shield.

Inside, countless chains stretched out, just like Luo Xiaobai's vines. As soon as they popped out, there were chains everywhere.

These chains spurted out crazily, some inserted into the ground, and some hung high in the sky. But in the blink of an eye, Han Fei was surrounded by these chains with no blind spots.

BAM! BAM!

The ground exploded, and a huge number of chains broke out of the ground and clasped at Han Fei.

"Take a hundred punches from me first."

Golden fist marks spurted out like energy bullets, but to Han Fei's surprise, was it an array?

Jing Changfeng smiled. "It's useless. I can't think of any reason why you can get out of my array …"

Han Fei's fist marks actually worked when they fell on the Ghost God Formation. Han Fei noticed that, but this array seemed to have the ability to deflect the force. Therefore, unless he carried out the Art of Invincibility to the extreme, he might not be able to break through it.

However, how could Han Fei expose the real power of the Art of Invincibility here?

Han Fei's figure twisted and turned in the multiple chains. His speed was so fast and his dodging skills were so ingenious that many people were dumbfounded.

Among them, the most shocked was He Xiaoyu who was sitting with Xia Wushuang and the others.

He Xiaoyu couldn't be more familiar with this footwork. Who else could it be if not Han Fei? That person was definitely Han Fei.

At this moment, He Xiaoyu regretted it. He had only bet 3000 mid-grade spirit stones earlier.

To her, this was already a very large number. Even though she had wandered in the level-two fishery for a long time, she had no more than 50,000 spiritual stones in total, which was not even enough to buy a low-quality spiritual weapon.

However, if she could clearly recognize that the man was Han Fei just now, she wouldn't hesitate to bet all the 50,000 mid-quality pearls she had on her.

In the auditorium.

Le Renkuang was holding his chin with his hand. "So, he has a third contractual spiritual beast. Why does he have a third contractual spiritual beast? "

Luo Xiaobai nodded. "Maybe it's because of a special constitution?"

Le Renkuang sighed. "Why don't I have such a special constitution? Also, this octopus doesn't look weak. "

Little Fatty's shadow appeared in the field. Its majestic eyes and millstone-like suckers sucked dozens of Chains of Ghosts and Gods. The terrifying power was transmitted to Jing Changfeng from the Ghost God Chain, and the latter's expression changed again and again.

"How is this possible? How could the power of the Ghost God Chain be controlled by a contractual spiritual beast? "

"Bang …"

The tentacles of the octopus completely opened up and began to pull on the Ghost God Chain. Although the ghostly god chains came from all directions and wrapped around the tentacles, the ground was cracking, and the chains that bound the tentacles couldn't move at all. Instead, they were all sucked in by the terrifying suction cups.

Han Fei grinned. "Hey! Gigolo, do you want me to teach you how to spin in circles? "

"Buzz …"

As Little Fatty waved its tentacles, countless chains were rolled up and began to spin on the spot.

Anyway, Han Fei was wrapped in the Ghost God Chain, which swirled like a hurricane and dragged Jing Changfeng's armor box away.

Jing Changfeng was greatly shocked. "Soul Explosion!"

A frightening soul attack spread across the chains, causing them to vibrate with a 'dang dang' sound.

The host exclaimed, "It's a Soul Explosion! It's impossible for a body practitioner to resist such a terrifying Soul Explosion! Octopus Weirdo is about to … How is it possible … "

Jing Changfeng was shocked too. Not only did the storm of chains not stop, but it was also twice as fast and still moving faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, a storm of chains hundreds of square meters was formed and surged at Jing Changfeng.

Han Fei was still spinning in the middle of the chains, thinking to himself, It's all thanks to Little Fatty's characteristics.

The Nine Death Soul Splitting Octopus had a high spiritual power and could ignore the mental attacks of all creatures within ten levels higher than itself. Otherwise, he would've bled from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and ears when the terrifying mental blast just now hit him.

But right now, he couldn't even slow it down, let alone bleeding.

"Soul Interception!"

The chains suddenly emitted dense knife lights, like countless sharp chain knives, trying to cut Han Fei's spiritual beast into pieces.

However, Jing Changfeng was desperate again. The chains that were attached to the tentacles couldn't move at all. Even though the chains had turned into knives, they still wouldn't listen to him.

Many people in the auditorium were dumbfounded. Jing Changfeng, why don't you just do it?

"Jing Changfeng, just do it! Can you not look at him? "

"Hey! You're not rigging the match, are you? "

"Jing Changfeng, I'm going to complain about you!"

"Is there something wrong with your head? Are you giving weapons to him? "

For a time, curses filled the air. Many people said that Jing Changfeng was much worse than Ming Kun for fame.

Look at Ming Kun. He didn't collapse until Han Fei's face was swollen and heavily wounded.

You, on the other hand, surrounded Octopus Weirdo with chains the moment you arrived. As it turned out, none of the people who saw Han Fei at the beginning of the match showed up.

Jing Changfeng kept fleeing. His weapon had become someone else's. What else could he do?

Eventually, Jing Changfeng gritted his teeth and resorted to his ultimate move.

BAM, BAM, BAM …

The ground cracked again, and a lot of vines popped up from underground.

Han Fei was stunned. "Is he a f * cking manipulator?"

After discovering that Jing Changfeng was a manipulator, Han Fei simply controlled the tentacles and threw the Ghost God Chains at Jing Changfeng one by one.

Seeing that the chains were back, Jing Changfeng naturally retrieved them. In the end, the chains covered the sky and covered the earth as they flew toward him. And he sensed that Han Fei had taken out a chain out of nowhere. More importantly, he didn't know where the chain came from. It was even attached to a dark wall.

Han Fei showed up. The audience exclaimed in shock.

"He's out, but why is he covered in blood?"

"Could it be that Jing Changfeng's God Spike worked?"

"But what's that thing in his hand? He looks like a lunatic. "

"Oh no, oh no. He looks very fierce. Jing Changfeng, give him more power!"

"Let's go!"

The chain in Han Fei's hand was taken from the prison in the Undersea City. At that time, he couldn't cut it at all. In the end, he tore it down with the chain.

At this moment, the chain more than ten meters long was swung like a wheel of fire. Even Han Fei himself didn't know how many kilograms of terrifying force was on the chain.

Swish!

Han Fei loosened his grip, and the chain attached to the wall was thrown to Jing Changfeng in an instant.

The latter raised the Ghost God Chain, trying to resist it.

In the end, with a "bang", the formation that had not yet been formed was smashed apart in one fell swoop. Jing Changfeng was hit in the stomach and chest by the black stone and was sent flying, blood spurting out of his mouth.

Those who hadn't experienced it had no idea how heavy it was. Jing Changfeng, who had been handsome and handsome a moment ago, was like a bowing shrimp at this moment, feeling that his intestines were about to be smashed out.

After Jing Changfeng rolled hundreds of meters on the ground, he passed out.

Han Fei lifted the chain under his feet and pulled it hard. When the black stone fell beside his feet, the ground shook.

Han Fei raised his head and looked at the audience. "An armorist doesn't look like an armorist at all! He's no different from garbage in front of absolute strength. Is this the Heavenly Talent of the Wind Thunder Town? He's invincible? Invincible my ass … "

"Damn it! You damn octopus, what are you talking about? Say it again if you dare! "

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"

"Jing Changfeng is a bastard. He's useless. He's much weaker than Ming Kun."



Clang!

Jiang Tong sat on the ground, stunned. He couldn't think straight. Almost five hundred million! Almost five hundred million! He had never seen so much money in his life.

Many of the audience were stunned too. Some even cried. My money!

Why did I believe that an armorist and a manipulator who didn't practice body arts could defeat a maniac?

Suddenly, someone said, "Wait, is this Octopus Weirdo really an advanced Dangling Fisher? Why don't I think so? "

Someone roared, "I doubt it!"

Someone was lost for words. "Why the hell are you doubting him? Are you blind? Can't you tell that he's an advanced Dangling Fisher? "

Many people were dumbfounded by the battle. Where did the money go?

The staff of the Wind Thunder Arena took action too. Someone roared, "Who the hell let this thing in? There's no such person in the entire Fiery Dragon Town. Ban him! Hurry up and f * cking ban him! "

A bearded, middle-aged man pointed at a bunch of staff and cursed. Theoretically speaking, the arena didn't lose money in the two matches and even made some profits. However, in the second match, the arena would have to spend almost six hundred million.

What did that mean? It meant that if Han Fei's odds were as high as before, the Wind Thunder Arena might've been crushed by him in just one, one time.

A staff asked, "But this Octopus Weirdo is going to fight the Ghost Eye Giant Crocodile. Should we ban him too?"

"Of course not. Wait a moment … What is he going to fight?"

The staff swallowed and said, "He chose the Ghost Eye Giant Crocodile when he chose his opponent."

The bearded man was stunned. "Are you talking about the Ghost Eye Giant Crocodile that we suppressed at the bottom of the arena and hasn't come out for eight years?"

The staff nodded. "Yes, that's right!"

"Boss, are we still going to ban him?"

The bearded man waved his hand. "Release the thunder smoke later."

The third update … Asking for votes … More updates …

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