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Chapter 1221

Words:1911Update:22/10/06 21:39:43

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"Then I'll tell you now."

Feng Wuchen's lips curled into a mocking sneer as he suddenly flashed out.

Boom!

"Pfff!"

Wang Feng did not expect this sudden attack. Although he had sensed it, he was unable to dodge it in time. With a loud explosion, the overbearing power shook Wang Feng, causing him to spit out blood. His body was sent flying, crashing into the exquisite wooden shelf that contained the treasures.

"So fast! This person's strength is unfathomable. I can't even tell his cultivation level, and he actually dared to attack in the guild. "Yang Qingwu frowned again as she was secretly shocked by Feng Wuchen's strength.

Wang Feng was also at the early-stage of the Heaven Monarch Realm. If Feng Wuchen could make him spit out blood with one punch, his strength was at least at the Heaven Monarch Realm.

What shocked Yang Qingwu even more was that Feng Wuchen actually dared to injure someone in such a sacred place like the Blacksmith Guild.

There was dead silence in the guild hall as everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with shocked eyes.

Firstly, they were shocked by Feng Wuchen's strength and terrifying speed. Secondly, they were shocked by Feng Wuchen's guts.

Not only did he injure Wang Feng, but he actually dared to attack in the guild. He simply ignored the existence of the guild and broke the rules of the guild.

The guild guards didn't interfere as they were all watching the show.

"Now you know who I am?" Feng Wuchen asked expressionlessly.

"Bastard! How dare you sneak attack me! " Wang Feng was furious and couldn't bear it anymore. A terrifying murderous aura burst out as he crazily rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

The injured Wang Feng didn't affect him much as his speed and strength were still strong.

"Wang Feng, stop!" Yang Qingwu quickly shouted, but she couldn't stop the furious Wang Feng.

Wang Feng arrived in the blink of an eye and punched at Feng Wuchen ferociously as if he wanted to kill Feng Wuchen with one punch.

Bang!

Feng Wuchen's expression didn't change as he countered with a punch on the spot. There was a loud explosion as the fierce force swept out like a gale.

"What? How is this possible … "What Wang Feng could not believe was that his ferocious punch was easily blocked by Feng Wuchen, who did not even frown.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's disdainful look, Wang Feng was furious. His face instantly turned sinister, and his veins bulged. A terrifying power began to erupt.

"To be able to resist Wang Feng's power with just his physical strength, this kid is not simple. He is very strong." An old man frowned as he sized up Feng Wuchen.

"He didn't even use his Heavenly Origin Energy, yet he was able to block Wang Feng's attack with a single punch. This person's cultivation is above Wang Feng's. The Guild prohibits fighting, but the guards don't care. This person must have a powerful background," one of the Young Masters said with a grim expression.

"The usually arrogant and despotic Wang Feng has finally kicked an iron plate this time. This kid is very strong. Moreover, his background is not simple. I want to see how Wang Feng is going to deal with this." Another young master sneered inwardly.

Although the people present knew Wang Feng, no one stood out to help him.

They were not stupid. How could a sacred place like the Guild allow fighting?

Once they started fighting, they would break the Guild's rules. No matter how strong they were, they would not dare to offend the Blacksmith Guild.

Another point was that when Feng Wuchen injured Wang Feng, none of the Guild guards stopped him. This was very unusual.

There was only one possibility. Feng Wuchen's identity was so terrifying that the Guild was afraid of him.

"Wang Feng! Stop! "Yang Qingwu shouted again. She knew that if the fight continued, Wang Feng's life would be in danger.

However, Wang Feng was so angry that he did not listen to her.

"Brat! How dare you look down on me! Die! "Wang Feng roared ferociously. The moment he retracted his fist, he threw out another punch.

Bang!

Poof!

Buzz! Buzz!

Feng Wuchen still did not move from his original position. He did not activate any power. He merely retracted his fist and threw it out again. With a loud bang, Wang Feng spat out blood and flew backward. The terrifying power spread out and shook the hall. A huge spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground.

This fierce head-on collision caused Wang Feng to be seriously injured.

"This is impossible! He did not even activate his power. He can injure me with just his physical body! This is impossible! " Wang Feng was shocked. He could not believe that a man younger than him would have such terrifying strength.

In the Guild Hall, Yang Qingwu and the rest were shocked. Many of them had their eyes wide open.

Wang Feng attacked with all his might but he could not defeat Feng Wuchen's physical strength!

How terrifying was Feng Wuchen's strength?

Wang Feng was seriously injured, but the Guild guards still did not move. Anyone could see that Feng Wuchen's background was not simple.

The Guild Hall was dead silent. No one spoke. Even Yang Qingwu did not dare to speak carelessly.

With such a big commotion, the Guild Blacksmiths and even the Deacon Elders would have come out. However, no one could see them now.

The higher-ups of the Blacksmith Guild already knew. When Feng Wuchen appeared in the Guild Hall, the guards had already gone to report to them.

It was just that no one intervened.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see him hit someone? Take him down! " The seriously injured Wang Feng was furious. He did not realize that something was wrong. Instead, he roared at the Guild guards.

Even so, the Guild guards still did not move. They did not even look at Wang Feng.

"Who is he? There are not many people who can control the Guild, but I have never seen this person. "Yang Qingwu was curious about Feng Wuchen.

It was a pity that they did not attend the Blacksmith Conference and did not know Feng Wuchen's identity. Perhaps only the higher-ups of their forces knew.

Wang Feng struggled to get up. He glared at Feng Wuchen and formed a seal. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brat, don't even think about leaving the Guild alive today!"

"Oh? Is that so? "Feng Wuchen's expression did not change.

With Feng Wuchen's current strength, even without the Blacksmith Guild, he was not afraid of the Wang Family.

Wang Feng sent the news back to the Wang Family. Since the Guild did not care, he would use the Wang Family's power.

"Stupid guy!" Yang Qingwu scolded in her heart. She could see that Wang Feng was going to ask for help.

The others in the hall were looking forward to it.

After the higher-ups of the Wang Family received the news, they rushed to the Blacksmith Guild immediately.

In a short while, a strong aura spread over.

"The Wang Family Head, Wang Chongshan, is here!" Someone said in shock.

"Who hurt my son?" Before he arrived, his angry voice was already heard in the Blacksmith Guild.

"Brat, even if the Guild doesn't care, the Wang Family will! I'll see how you die! "Wang Feng said fiercely. He could not wait to tear Feng Wuchen into pieces.

"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen was still fearless.

Soon, Wang Chongshan and the three Elders of the Wang Family stormed into the hall. Everyone in the hall was frightened.

"Father! It's him! It's him! Kill him! "Wang Feng came to the door with serious injuries. He pointed at Feng Wuchen and shouted angrily.

(End of Chapter)

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