Shock! A great start, a miracle happened with the mutation

After the battle ended, Chu Feng teleported out of the challenge field and opened the world channel immediately.

Tang Wansong: Chu Feng, I didn’t match you. Have you participated in the challenge?

Chu Feng: I joined and got married to someone else.

Tang Wansong: Shall we continue?

Chu Feng: Continue.

Tang Wansong: Let me warn you, this is a contest between me and Chu Feng. If anyone dares to join in the fun without having a good eye, I won’t call him Tang Wansong unless his legs are broken!

Chu Feng: That’s what I mean too.

Seeing that both Chu Feng and Tang Wansong had said harsh words, some people who originally had ideas stopped.

Tang Wansong: Chu Feng, let’s get started.

Chu Feng: OK.

Matching....

Match successful.

A young man with a dark complexion and a short stature appeared in front of Chu Feng.

This man's eyes were ferocious, his aura was ferocious, and he was sizing up Chu Feng.

The two sides looked at each other, and the swarthy man said coldly: "Don't tell me that you are not Chu Feng, otherwise you will die miserably."

"I am Chu Feng."

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Finally a match for you."

Tang Wansong laughed, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "I really didn't expect that the first place in the Brave Competition was actually a pretty boy."

Chu Feng rubbed his nose and said, "I admit that he is a bit handsome, but I am not a pretty boy. I am capable."

"You can only know if you have the strength by taking action."

Tang Wansong sneered.

"bring it on."

Chu Feng hooked his fingers and made a provocative gesture.

Tang Wansong said nothing and walked towards Chu Feng in a swaggering manner, "Punch me a few times first and let me test your quality."

"Are you so crazy?"

Chu Feng was slightly startled, then he flew up and kicked Tang Wansong in the lower abdomen without any courtesy.

Faced with such a request, there is no reason to refuse.

boom!

There was only a muffled sound, and Tang Wansong hunched over, staggered back, and took four or five steps back. His face was filled with a layer of pain, but it quickly dissipated.

"So resistant to being beaten?"

Chu Feng was quite surprised.

Although the kick just now used only 30% of the force, even a level 6 professional might not be able to withstand it.

Tang Wansong carried it down forcefully, and his endurance was evident.

Kuang Gui Kuang does have some strength.

Tang Wansong grinned, "Did you use all your strength in that kick just now? The strength was not bad, and it was barely approved by me. But trying to compete with me is tantamount to wishful thinking!"

"Actually, I didn't exert any force just now. How about you let me kick you again?"

Chu Feng chuckled.

Tang Wansong looked at Chu Feng with interest, "So what if I give you another kick? Why don't you just tickle me? But I don't have that much time to play with you."

"Then stop talking nonsense."

Chu Feng rushed forward with a lunge and kicked sideways.

This kick was fierce and as fast as lightning.

Tang Wansong's pupils shrank and he quickly raised his arms to block the attack.

boom!

After a loud bang, Tang Wansong flew out like a cannonball.

After landing, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Chu Feng in horror, "Why are you so powerful?"

Chu Feng's kick just now made his chest feel heavy and he almost suffocated.

What kind of violent power is this?

I'm afraid even level 7 professionals may not have it.

"Maybe it's the innate power."

Chu Feng curled his lips, "Then do you want to admit defeat? Or do you want me to continue to increase your strength?"

"Ha ha!"

Tang Wansong stood up and laughed wildly: "You don't think I only have this little strength, do you?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have any other tricks, show them."

So far, Tang Wansong's occupation is unknown, and he might have a particularly powerful talent.

"I want you to see it today."

Tang Wansong snorted coldly, and his body was suddenly filled with light.

Wrapped in the light, a layer of metallic luster bloomed on the skin.

When the light disappeared, a silver metal man appeared in front of him.

"What the hell?"

Chu Feng was stunned.

Could it be said that this is also a kind of talent?

Tang Wansong said proudly: "Chu Feng, do you feel scared?"

"It's really quite bluffing."

Chu Feng looked at the other person and asked curiously: "What is your profession?"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you."

Tang Wansong said carelessly: "I am a human shield warrior, and my talent is metal embodiment."

"oh."

Chu Feng suddenly realized.

Zhu Jun is also a human shield warrior, but his ranking is far inferior to Tang Wansong.

This shows that Zhu Jun's talent and endurance are not as good as Tang Wansong's metal embodiment.

Tang Wansong clenched his two fists and bumped them together, and a crisp sound of metal collision resounded in his ears, "Now my defense is invincible. I don't have any weaknesses in my body. I am invulnerable. Do you still want to fight me?" ?”

Chu Feng shook his finger, "Who is worthy of being called invincible in front of me? You... are even less qualified!"

"Good boy, I'm asking you to see if I'm qualified!"

Tang Wansong gritted his teeth and rushed forward crazily.

Just as he rushed in front of Chu Feng, a big foot came towards him.

Tang Wansong was kicked hard in the face and fell to the ground on his back.

However, after being embodied in metal, its defense power increased several times.

Chu Feng's kick did not cause him much damage.

"Grass!"

Tang Wansong was very unconvinced and stood up quickly.

But just as he stood up, he received another heavy punch in the face.

This punch made stars appear in his eyes, his mind was dizzy, and he was shaking left and right.

"Invincible defense? I will break your defense today."

Chu Feng waved his fists and launched an offensive like a gust of wind and rain.

Left hook, right hook, straight punch, swing punch...

The flowing clouds and flowing water make me happy.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Tang Wansong was helpless.

Gradually, tiny cracks appeared on the metal skin, and his consciousness began to blur.

After a hundred punches, Tang Wansong lay straight on the ground, breathing heavily, with a look of despair on his face.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress Chu Feng.

He never thought that he would be crushed by Chu Feng from beginning to end.

I have to say, it's a very sad story.

"Are you convinced?"

Chu Feng looked down at Tang Wansong and said sternly.

Tang Wansong gritted his teeth, "I..."

"The answer is too slow!"

Chu Feng grabbed one of Tang Wansong's ankles, lifted it up in the air and smashed it down hard.

boom!

Tang Wansong lay sprawled on the ground, his eyes empty, like a dead dog.

After receiving this blow, he fell into a coma.

The battle ends here.

The two were quickly teleported out.

Chu Feng then opened the friend group.

Feng Xingping: How is Chu Feng’s battle situation?

Chu Feng: Take it!

Feng Xingping: Awesome!

Zhang Qiang: Chu Feng, what did you say? What did you take?