The whole place was dead silent. No one dared to make a sound.
Xu Lu, Luo Yixing, Park Shao-yang, Zhang Song, and the others all stared blankly at Pei Feng in the center of the pile of mud and stones. They were all silent.
Chang Xiaoe stared at Pei Feng without blinking. Her beautiful and bright eyes were full of worship and joy.
Miss Qin stared at him. Her face was red and her eyes were shining.
Yu Qian and Ma Yunbiao sat paralyzed in their seats. Their faces were ashen.
Even if Ninth Master Du, Luo Sanli, and the others didn't stop the two of them, they still didn't dare to quietly escape. Because … with Pei Feng here, they knew very well that they probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Du Jiuye, Luo Sanli, and Yun Moshan were the happiest. They were the most proud. The three of them had already gone to negotiate with the organizers of the annual competition.
Before Pei Feng and Chiang Chung-nian confronted each other, the last gamble had already begun quietly.
No matter what the odds were, the three of them were destined to be the biggest winners of this year's annual competition. There was no doubt about it. The only difference was how much profit they would get.
"Pei Feng … Mr. Pei …"
"No wonder you said that you had the right to be arrogant on the top floor of Chenhuang International. You completely ignored my good intentions. You were so arrogant …"
"No wonder you said that it was my daughter's one-sided love …"
Zhuang Kaigang stared blankly at Pei Feng. His mind was filled with the conversation he had with him on the top floor of Chenhuang International Building that day.
"Mr. Chuang, forgive me for being blunt. Everything you said … is not worth mentioning in my eyes. It's all a mirage that can be broken with one slash."
Especially the words that Pei Feng had said at that time, it lingered in his mind over and over again.
"It can be broken with one slash … So that's what you meant. That's right, if I had the strength to look down on the world like you do, money and power would be nothing to me! No matter how many difficulties you face, in front of absolute strength, you can break them all with a single blade! "
As he thought about it, an indescribable bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
This young man, whom he had originally thought to be a mediocre mortal, was actually a grandmaster of his generation, a peerless martial artist!
He knew that after today's annual competition, Pei Feng would be famous in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai, and even the entire martial arts world in China.
With the previous gap between them, this young man whom her daughter adored and worshipped … was no longer someone she could cling onto and befriend!
…
Pei Feng stood on top of the rubble with an indifferent expression. He did not feel the slightest joy of defeating Chiang Chung-nian and becoming the champion of the annual competition.
In the eyes of others, Chiang Chung-nian was an overlord from overseas, the Giant Dragon from Texas, Hong Beiming's disciple, and a super expert at the peak of Inner Force. Defeating such a person was undoubtedly a great honor.
But to him, it was just a bigger reptile being crushed to death.
Before Chiang Chung-nian died, he spoke from the bottom of his heart. He was right, what Pei Feng used was not the martial arts of the mortal world, but the arts of the gods!
"Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon", an ancient martial art that could summon celestial phenomena and control the five elements. Legend has it that it was created by a Demon God in the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms.
In his previous life, Pei Feng relied on "Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon" to kill thousands of enemies, and made a name for himself in the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms.
Crystal Skin, Blood Bone, Black Blood … He had reached the third level of the "Myriad Dao Tempering Mental Cultivation Method", "Black Blood". With his full strength, other than the seventh form, which was also the last form, "Blood Firmament", he was still unable to activate, he could already activate the other six forms.
Even if Hong Beiming were here personally, he was confident that he could kill Hong Beiming in one blow. After all, the power of the sixth form, Golden Dawn … was terrifying beyond compare. It was more than ten times stronger than the fifth form, Indigo Azure Sea!
Under normal circumstances, "Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon" was not a martial art that could be used by an Essence Condensation cultivator, no matter how monstrous one's talent was.
Because "Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon" was profound and obscure, the starting point was extremely high. It required at least 30 years of observing the celestial phenomena and 20 years of cultivating the five elements. Only when one's understanding of the celestial phenomena and the five elements had reached a very high level, could one truly practice "Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon".
In his previous life, Pei Feng had to go into closed-door training for 50 years and a hundred years to master this ancient martial art.
To him, "Seven Forms of Celestial Phenomenon" was all too familiar. He knew everything about it like the back of his hand. In this life, he had the Innate Demon Body, so there was no need for him to observe the celestial phenomena and cultivate the five elements. Therefore, he didn't need to start from scratch.
Half an hour later, the gong sounded.
According to the rules of the Annual Tournament, if there were no more challengers in the arena within half an hour, the arena master would naturally become the champion of the Annual Tournament.
The audience gradually dispersed. Pei Feng also got down from the rubble and slowly walked towards the three anonymous Hong Kong businessmen in the southeast corner.
Initially, they wanted to blend into the crowd and leave quietly. However, the direction that Pei Feng was coming from was the only way to leave. Seeing that Pei Feng was getting closer and closer, the expressions of the three of them gradually changed. This was especially so for the Indian woman and the handsome young man. They could already feel that — — Pei Feng was coming for them.
"Sunspot, Master Qian, you guys go watch Yu Qian and Great Master Ma. Don't let them leave Ancient Pine Manor."
"Yes, Mr Pei."
"Understood, Mr Pei."
The effect of the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill was amazing. Sunspot was no longer in any danger.
Now, in the eyes of him, Qian Fengnian, Xizai, Earth-Dragon, and Liao Wei, Pei Feng was like a god. Apart from reverence and worship, they had no other thoughts.
As for Zhong Beiwang, Pei Feng did not even look at him. He was not familiar with him at all, so he did not count him as one of his people.
After instructing Sunspot and the others, he continued to walk towards the southeast corner.
He stopped when he was in front of the three anonymous Hong Kong businessmen.
Facing a Grandmaster, even if Pei Feng just stood there quietly, looking at them without doing anything, the immense and invisible pressure was still there.
The anonymous Hong Kong businessman was just an ordinary person. Under Pei Feng's gaze, he fell to the ground, trembling and unable to stand up.
The foreheads of the Indian woman and the handsome young man were covered with beads of sweat. They froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
"Pei … Mr Pei, we … we don't have any grudges against you."
Finally, it was the anonymous Hong Kong businessman who spoke in a trembling voice.
"I know."
Pei Feng smiled and asked lightly, "Was the Indo man called Larsa brought here by you?"
The anonymous Hong Kong businessman was taken aback, then he nodded and said, "Yes."
"Who are you? How do you know someone from India's Modha Sect? "
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