"Mr. Pei, teach him a lesson! Let him know that there is always someone better than you!"
"You think you can defeat Mr. Pei? You're like a mantis trying to stop a chariot! "
After holding back for an entire night, it was finally the time for the three of them to shout and shout!
The crowd was dead silent.
Chang Xiaoe stared blankly at Pei Feng, who had his hands behind his back and was talking casually. Then, she looked at Du Jiuye and the other two, who were so excited that their faces and necks were red. She was dumbfounded.
Xu Lu, Luo Yixing, and Park Shao-yang were all dumbfounded. They were petrified.
Zhuang Kaigang looked at Pei Feng in astonishment. He was so shocked that he could not close his mouth. Ho Lao, who was next to him, was also shocked.
He had investigated Pei Feng. He knew that Pei Feng was just a fighter who could take on a few opponents at the same time. When they met the other day, Ho Lao also said that this young man only had some Qi Jin in his body. How did he become the legendary Mr. Pei who could control lightning and forge artifacts?
This was too fake! Pei Feng was Mr. Pei? How … how could this be?!
Even further away, Young Miss Qin stared at him without blinking, her expression grave.
The anonymous Hong Kong businessman, the Indochinese woman, and the handsome young man were also staring at him.
"Since you said so, it must be true."
Chiang Chung-nian's voice was getting colder and colder, louder and louder.
"Ignorant kid! You are so arrogant! Do you really think that you are invincible with your Thunder Art?! You crippled my junior and humiliated my sect. Today, I will beat you to death in this arena and use your blood to prove my name …! "
A rumbling roar resounded throughout the entire arena, and a majestic, surging, and piercingly cold aura suddenly wreaked havoc in the arena.
Chiang Chung-nian threw his head back and let out a long roar. Blood-red mist gushed out from all the acupoints in his body, gradually condensing into a blood-red mist barrier around his body. The mist coiled around him, swirling slowly.
"There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on barging in! Hehehe! The one with the surname Pei, since you dare to show yourself today, I'll bury you in this arena! "
As Jiang Chongnian raised his right fist, the blood-colored mist barrier seemed to be quite intelligent, like a maggot attached to a bone. As Jiang Chongnian raised his right fist, the mist also spread to his arm — his fist was as big as a bowl, and every flick of his fingers brought with it a loud sound of breaking air. With every step he took, his body produced a sonic boom, and the arena shook violently. This kind of power … was simply like a giant fully armed tank slowly approaching. His imposing manner reached the heavens, and it caused people to feel fear in their hearts.
In the audience, Ho Lao clutched his chest and stood up abruptly.
"Inner … Inner Force through the body, condensing Qi into form?!"
Not far away, an old man with white hair and beard also shouted, "True Blood Supreme Force! This … this is Hong Beiming's unique secret skill …! "
"This kid is in big trouble …"
In the arena, Pei Feng sized up Chiang Chung-nian in surprise, and softly said, "You're only at the peak of the Inner Force Realm, but you can actually achieve Inner Force through the body, condense Qi into blood, and condense Qi into form? Rare, rare … What kind of remarkable skill is this? "
Chiang Chung-nian approached step by step, and laughed sinisterly. "You're quite knowledgeable, but a dead man doesn't need to know!"
The distance between them was less than three meters, but Pei Feng didn't seem to have any intention of retreating. Hearing this, he smiled and shook his head. "Fine, I'll let you see what a real remarkable martial art is."
"I won't use thunder to deal with you, I'll fight you with martial arts. You're the strongest person I've met since my rebirth. How about this … I have Seven Forms of Heavenly Elephants, let's see how many moves you can take. "
As he spoke, Pei Feng's body moved slightly, and he got into a stance — his right hand clenched, facing the sky, and his left hand brushed, facing the ground.
In an instant, his entire aura changed!
Strong winds blew from all directions, and he held them in his hands. Even the blood-colored mist around Chiang Chung-nian seemed to be affected, and it suddenly showed signs of disarray. Wisps of it left his body and floated towards Pei Feng.
His right hand clenched, as if he was holding the vast sky above him, and his left hand brushed, as if he was holding the entire ground under his feet.
"Seven Forms of Heavenly Elephants!"
"First form, Kunlun Earth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and earth split, and a strange change occurred!
The entire arena, which was dozens of feet long, along with the ground within a radius of ten meters around it … all collapsed!
The selection of the venue for the annual competition was meticulous.
Ancient Pine Villa was very large, and the venue was spacious, so it could easily accommodate thousands of spectators. The central arena was also very large.
There was a safety zone with a radius of nearly ten meters between the arena and the spectator seats to protect the spectators' personal safety and prevent accidents. Moreover, to further ensure safety, the spectators' seats were basically from the top to the bottom. The bottom three rows … there were very few spectators, and most of the seats were empty.
The moment Pei Feng's "Earth Kunlun" was unleashed, the entire arena, including the safe zone, collapsed. It even affected the front rows of the audience seats, scaring the audience in the lower rows into hiding and hurriedly running up the stairs.
Chiang Chung-nian, who was suddenly trapped in the torrent of mud and stones, had his expression change.
This Kunlun Earth wasn't as simple as splitting the earth and stones, and collapsing everything …
The torrent of mud and stones actually reassembled into a mountain, piling up rocks and mud, and wrapping him in layers!
He had never seen such a shocking martial arts divine ability. For a moment, he had no other choice but to punch madly to break out of the mud and stones prison.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom … "
His strength was as heavy as a mountain, and as heavy as a thousand catties. In the end, the torrent of mud and stones couldn't stop Chiang Chung-nian, and he broke through it with his strength.
Kunlun Earth could split the earth and stones, and reassemble into a mountain. Just as Chiang Chung-nian broke free from the torrent of mud and stones, he heard Pei Feng's voice from above: "Not bad. Come, take my second move, Cold Ice Cloud! "
In a split second, the frozen cloud cold air descended from the sky, and the biting cold wind penetrated the skin and bones, freezing the heart and lungs.
The temperature of the entire Ancient Pine Villa instantly dropped to freezing point. Many people shivered, and screamed in fear.
Fine ice crystals instantly condensed all over Chiang Chung-nian's body, and he quickly turned into a pale white "snowman".
"Bang — —!"
Although Chiang Chung-nian's face was purple, and his hands and feet were trembling, he suddenly broke the ice crystals on his body, and with a thunderous roar, he rushed towards Pei Feng, who was standing proudly on top of the mud and stones.
Pei Feng faintly smiled, and with a light tap of his feet, he floated up like a big bird: "Third move, Purple Wind River!"
Just as he finished speaking, a hurricane suddenly arose, and blew the sky full of mud and stones, grass, tables, and chairs. The entire Ancient Pine Villa was drowned in a mournful howl, and a bone-chilling gale.
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