Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1960 Begging for mercy!

His legs instinctively kicked in the air twice before stopping.

Chen Feng grabbed his neck, threw him back, and with a bang, he hit him heavily on the ground of the ring.

Then, he swept back to the ring, stared at Shi Yucheng, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Shi Yucheng, those words just now were said by you yourself."

"What a man says, he must do it no matter what!"

Shi Yucheng looked at Chen Feng with panic on his face. He waved his hands and said, "I'm not a man. Please spare me. I won't fight you."

"Chen Feng, spare my life!"

At this time, everyone in the audience had a look of disdain on their faces: "This Shi Yucheng is really a coward."

"Yes, you can even say that you are not a man."

"Haha, he is really funny. He didn't know Chen Feng's strength before, so he provoked Chen Feng and said he wanted to fight Chen Feng? Now that he knows, he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, like a dog."

"Just now he dared to call Chen Feng a waste. I think he is a waste!"

Everyone looked at him with eyes full of contempt!

And Chen Ziyuan also had a look of disdain on her face.

Shi Yucheng suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and crying and begging.

Suddenly, he glanced and saw Chen Ziyuan next to him. He immediately screamed as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Sister Chen, sister Chen, save my life. Tell Chen Feng, help me." Say something nice.”

"Ask her to spare me!"

Chen Ziyuan glanced at him with disgust, but her expression was a little hesitant.

Chen Feng keenly caught this change in her expression and said lightly: "Ziyuan, what do you think?"

Chen Ziyuan thought for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "Brother Chen, although he humiliated me just now, the Shi family and my Chen family are close friends after all, and his father and my father have a very good relationship. If today……"

She didn't finish her words, but Chen Feng already understood her selfishness.

He stared at Shi Yucheng with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Shi Yucheng, I warn you, if you dare to be disrespectful to Ziyuan again in the future, I will definitely kill you."

"Remember what I, Chen Feng, said. I, Chen Feng, will do what I say!"

As he said that, Chen Feng thrust the kasyapa precept-breaking sword down hard, directly inserting it three feet into the ground. The extremely cold blade stood in front of Shi Yucheng. The cold sword peak was only a hair away from his forehead. only the distance.

The cold knife energy directly cut his skin and blood flowed all over his face.

This time, Shi Yucheng was frightened to the point of being scared out of his wits. He screamed, and everyone smelled the stench. They were so frightened that they became incontinent. A large area was wet under his crotch, and feces and urine flowed out.

He suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "I'm dead! Ah! I'm dead."

While dancing.

Jumping around like crazy.

It turned out that Chen Feng was so frightened that he lost his mind.

He thought he had been killed by Chen Feng, and everyone around him burst into laughter.

"Haha, this Shi Yucheng was so scared that he peed his pants."

"This guy is really a coward. I've never seen anyone so scared before!"

Chen Feng looked at him with disgust, kicked him away, and fell heavily under the ring. He fell to pieces. After a while, he came back to his senses, and then immediately realized that he had just How embarrassing.

He immediately stood up, nodded and bowed, and said flatteringly to Chen Feng: "Thank you Chen Feng, thank you for sparing my life."

Then, he looked at Chen Ziyuan with a flattering look on his face: "Sister Chen, thank you for interceding for me."

Chen Feng said coldly: "Go away!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here, I'll get out of here." Shi Yucheng nodded and bowed in response, then turned around.

However, Chen Feng didn't see it. The moment he turned around, there was a look of deep hatred in his eyes!

At this time, Wei Wuji, who was on the ring in the distance, saw this scene, laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Chen Feng, you are so majestic. In this case, how can I be weaker than you?"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air and stabbed out with his sword.

This sword stabbed out with a radiant light. His opponent didn't even react, and was directly blasted away, hitting the bluestone floor, spurting out blood, and was knocked off the ring.

Everyone exclaimed: "Wei Wuji is really powerful."

"Yes, Wei Wuji only used one sword to beat his opponent so miserably. His strength is unfathomable!"

At this time, Jian Mingjun, who was on the high platform, nodded slowly, looked at the two people with a little more approval, and said in his heart: "This time, in the lower courtyard, I thought they were a bunch of trash."

"Unexpectedly, there are actually a few outstanding ones. Chen Feng and Wei Wuji are both very powerful in actual combat, but obviously Wei Wuji is better."

"Although Chen Feng is very strong now, his martial spirit is a useless martial spirit and he will definitely not be able to accomplish anything in the future."

"Wei Wuji is different. His sword spirit is too powerful!"

He faced everyone and announced loudly: "Today's winners are Chen Feng and Wei Wuji. Tomorrow, the two will compete in the finals!"

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Feng with a hint of fear and respect.

Being able to frighten the powerful Tatamu into falling off the ring without even using a single move and voluntarily admitting defeat showed that Chen Feng's strength was beyond their imagination.

However, many people believe that this is the end of Chen Feng.

"Now that Chen Feng has advanced to the finals, his next opponent will be Wei Wuji, right?"

"That's right, if nothing else goes wrong, tomorrow will be Chen Feng versus Wei Wuji, the final of our House of Commons competition. Alas, it's a pity that Chen Feng's legend along the way will end tomorrow."

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, there is no way he can be Wei Wuji's opponent!"

"Wei Wuji slashes with one sword, and there is no opponent in the lower court!"

"That's right, he has such a powerful martial spirit, such a high level of talent, and an incomparable fighting will. He becomes stronger when he encounters the strong and is never afraid. I even think that if Chen Feng tomorrow causes him With a little more threat, he might even break through.”

"Haha, Chen Feng may be just like a testing stone to him."

Everyone looked down on the striker, and no one thought he could win the battle with Wei Wuji tomorrow.

After hearing these comments, Chen Feng's face showed no trace of emotion.

However, his fists were quietly clenched, and a huge voice echoed in his voice: "One game, and one more game!"

"Just wait and watch. After tomorrow's event, I will let you know who is the strongest in the House of Commons!"