Peerless Martial Soul

Elder Sun sneered: "What a waste."

He looked at Sun Xin: "Xin'er, promise him."

Sun Xin nodded and said loudly: "I agree to your challenge."

He looked at Chen Feng and said with a ferocious smile: "You are a loser who can only show off your words. After you go to hell, say hello to your loser master for me!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and the momentum from his whole body burst out. The three levels of acquired power overflowed throughout his body, and the people around him exclaimed.

Han Cong was shocked: "Chen Feng, are you crazy? Your strength..."

"Uncle Han, don't worry." Chen Feng smiled slightly and whispered, "I'm sure."

Han Cong nodded in confusion, but he was determined to rescue Chen Feng and take him away from here if anything went wrong.

The crowd formed a large circle. In the circle, Chen Feng and Sun Xin stood face to face, two feet apart.

Sun Xin stretched out a finger and said with a ferocious smile: "Chen Feng, one punch, just one punch, and I will send you to see your useless master!"

He is an acquired third-level warrior, with five hundred kilograms of strength in his hands, and one punch is enough to kill Chen Feng. Of course, that was Chen Feng from before.

None of them knew that Chen Feng was completely different now than before.

"Why is there so much nonsense? It's all nonsense!" Chen Feng shouted impatiently, stepped forward, and punched him hard.

A punch broke through the air, the wind of the fist shook, and huge and awe-inspiring power surged out. Sun Xin's expression on the opposite side changed drastically, and he could feel the huge power contained in his fist. He was inexplicably horrified, how could this loser be so powerful? But before he had time to think about it, he shouted loudly, his true energy surged, his palms turned blue, and the two forces collided.

Huang-level first-grade martial arts, Aoki Hands!

After practicing Aoki Hands, you can transform your palms into wood, making them harder and the pain sensation will be greatly reduced. For junior warriors, the ability to harden their limbs and weaken their sense of pain are very useful abilities. For the disciples of the outer sect, this is a very powerful martial skill. If it weren't for his father who was an elder, Sun Xin would never have been able to obtain this skill.

"This loser, although I don't know why he has greatly improved in strength and became a third-level warrior the day after tomorrow, there is absolutely no way he can be Mr. Sun's opponent!"

"It's just that, from the looks of it, he has never practiced any martial arts at all!"

Someone next to me said.

With a bang, the two fists collided, and Sun Xin was horrified. He felt the majestic energy pouring into his body, making his blood boil.

At this moment, Chen Feng shouted loudly, and all his true energy surged out. Sun Xin screamed and flew out directly, flying in the air, his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He fell heavily to the ground, and Elder Sun shouted in disbelief: "Xin'er!"

The scene was extremely quiet, and the onlookers' eyes widened. They all felt their faces were burning, as if they had been slapped. They looked at Chen Feng, and the teasing and disdain in their eyes had disappeared, replaced by shock and of fear.

How could Chen Feng be so powerful? He was able to defeat Sun Xin, the acquired third level expert who used Aoki Hands! They all saw clearly that Chen Feng did not use any martial arts! So, he should be strong enough to weigh over a thousand kilograms! Could it be that he is already at the fourth level of acquired strength?

Unbelievable, incredible, the whole audience was shocked!

Elder Sun was checking Sun Xin's injuries. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and his true energy surged out and circulated in Sun Xin's body. His face became extremely ugly. It turned out that several extremely important meridians in Sun Xin's body had been broken by Chen Feng's powerful energy. His meridians were severely damaged, and even if he used precious medicine to repair them, it would take him at least three months to recover. And after recovery, cultivation will not be as fast as before. Not to mention, it was extremely difficult for even him to take out the large amount of precious medicinal materials.

Chen Feng sneered and said: "You keep saying that I am a waste, but when you use martial arts, you get punched like this by me. Who is the waste?"

"Little beast!" Elder Sun shouted sharply: "You are so vicious!"

Chen Feng was not afraid and sneered: "Your son wanted to kill me, but I just injured him. What else do you want? Your son's life is life, but mine is not life?"

"Little beast, you have harmed your fellow disciples like this, I can't spare you." Elder Sun put a big hat down on him, showing his shamelessness.

Chen Feng laughed angrily: "If your son wants to kill me, I should stretch my neck and let him kill me, right? If I want to kill your son, you can't? Bah!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I will take your life today!" Elder Sun shouted and was about to jump on him. At this time, Han Cong stepped forward, blocked in front of Chen Feng, and said mockingly: "Surnamed Sun, what are you doing? How shameless is it for a big bully to bully a small one? You want to fight, right? Come on, let's fight!"

Elder Sun was not his opponent and did not dare to fight him. He snorted coldly, glared at Chen Feng fiercely, hugged Sun Xin, and flew away quickly.

Chen Feng glanced around, and when he caught his gaze, many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at him. Most of them were not as good as Chen Feng in cultivation, and they had a guilty conscience. They had bullied Chen Feng before, and some even broke into the hut and grabbed things. They were all afraid of Chen Feng's revenge.

Chen Feng snorted coldly and glanced over with cold eyes, making their hearts feel cold. However, Chen Feng didn't say much and left with Han Cong.