Chapter 22
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"Chanting to the Sky? Looks like these people are all from the Dahe Sect! "The girl in the sky said thoughtfully.
The powerful sound waves once again rushed towards Yan Chuan. Wave after wave, they even caused the soil on the ground to fly up. They were all aimed at Yan Chuan!
Yan Chuan's clothes fluttered even more violently. Wave after wave of impact, it was as if huge waves were washing over his body.
Yan Chuan exerted force on his feet and his footprints deepened by two inches. Even though his body was trembling in the sound waves, his feet were rooted to the ground and did not move an inch!
"Great Thousand Pound Drop? Ha, interesting indeed. But the opponent only used Chanting to the Sky. Level three of the Force Realm? Losing is only a matter of time! "The girl shook her head and sighed.
"The tone of a toad is still far from enough!" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.
Feng Shao, who was roaring, was so angry that his face changed. He almost choked from the roar.
The roar just now had released a large amount of air from his stomach. He opened his mouth and breathed heavily to replenish his air while looking at Yan Chuan with hatred.
At this moment, Yan Chuan moved. His movement was extremely strange.
No one expected that Yan Chuan would move his finger and shoot out the grape on his finger.
Grape?
No matter if it was the people from the Dahe Sect, the soldiers, or even the girl in the sky, they were all extremely strange. Grape? A grape could kill a Force Realm expert? What kind of joke was this? Was Yan Chuan crazy?
"Huff!"
With a muffled sound, a scene that no one could understand happened. This scene would be remembered by everyone for the rest of their lives.
The grape was shot right into Feng Shao's mouth. It was sucked into his mouth in an instant when Feng Shao was inhaling violently.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" … …
Feng Shao immediately covered his neck. His eyes widened as he looked at Yan Chuan in horror.
"Ah!" "Ah!" … …
A weak gasping sound came from his mouth, and his face suddenly flushed red. Not only that, he was sweating all over and his eyes were bulging. His painful expression was indescribable.
Moreover, as time passed, Feng Shao's lips became more and more purple.
"Ahh!" "Ahh!"
With a painful scream, Feng Shao immediately went limp and even fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother, are you alright?" The group of junior brothers quickly surrounded him.
However, the grape was stuck in his windpipe and Feng Shao could not speak. He clutched his throat and convulsed in pain.
Huo Guang, Liu Jin, and the others were stunned.
Just a moment ago, the arrogant and aggressive Elite State expert was just a grape by the Lord? Defeated by a grape? Is, is this real?
High in the sky.
"Haha, interesting. Grapes? I was just wondering if that kid had gone crazy. How could he still be in the mood to eat grapes while fighting against an elite? So it's used to make weapons. These grapes? Who would have thought that this grape would be more powerful than any weapon? Grapes? How could a grape defeat a master of the Elite State? How interesting, haha! "The young girl said excitedly.
The most exciting moment was always the moment of surprise.
"Screech, screech!" The red-crowned crane was also excited.
Below, the disciples of the Dahe Sect immediately surrounded them, including the Eldest Senior Brother Jiang Nan.
"Help, help …!" Feng Shao grabbed the Eldest Senior Brother's clothes in pain and could not speak a complete sentence.
In just a moment, Feng Shao's face had turned purple and his tears could not stop flowing. His whole body was sweating as if he had been fished out of the water. The strength that he was proud of could not be released at all. His whole body was convulsing.
Blocked the windpipe? The group of masters did not know what to do. They had all kinds of experience dealing with knife wounds and sword wounds, but what about suffocation?
"Puff, puff!"
White foam came out of Feng Shao's mouth and his eyes rolled. It seemed that he was about to die.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what should we do? What should we do? "The masters exclaimed.
Jiang Nan's face was also very pale at this moment. He put his hand on Feng Shao's back.
"His windpipe is blocked. If I use force, his windpipe will be shattered. Then it will be worse!" Jiang Nan said with a pale face.
"But Senior Brother Feng Shao is about to die!" The masters said sadly.
This was the grandson of the Sect Leader. If he died … no one dared to think about it.
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