Chapter 58

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 58 unfair!

The referee shouted angrily, "stop!"

Chen Feng didn't care about him at all, as if he hadn't heard it. The big fingerprints condensed and blasted Su Shaoyou again. Su Shaoyou's chest collapsed, and his body was distorted by his blood.

If it weren't for his strong body and Su Zhaodong's feeding of Tianling Dibao since childhood, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng walked up to him, stepped on his face, and said with a grim smile, "just stepped on my face, did you step on it very well? Ah? Is it?"

He was really moved to kill.

Obviously, he showed mercy, and Su Shaoyou even retaliated with kindness. This person is extremely despicable!

Han Cong shouted excitedly, "OK, Chen Feng, well done!"

Zhao Ruoxi looked unbelievable and shocked.

Su Shaoyou showed great fear in his eyes and begged: "you, don't kill me, don't kill me, please..."

The referee came to Chen Feng with a gloomy face and shouted, "little beast, I asked you to stop just now, didn't you hear me?"

Chen Feng sneered, "why didn't you stop him when he tried to kill me just now? His life is life, but mine is not life?"

"How dare you talk back? Do you still pay attention to me as a teacher?" The referee was furious.

"There is no teacher in the eye, and it is a disaster to harm your fellow disciples. It is really time to kill someone like you!"

"You are unfair, of course I dare to answer back! Zongmen asked you to be the referee, not to abuse your private rights. If you don't believe it, ask the people around you to see who thinks you did the right thing?" Chen Feng showed no weakness.

"Little beast, I'll abolish you now! I'm also the elder of zongmen torture hall. Now I announce that I'll put you in the prison of the torture hall!"

"These principles will not be explained until you enter the prison of the torture hall!"

The referee laughed grimly and punched out. Chen Feng was immediately covered with a huge momentum.

He wanted to commit murder on the spot!

But Chen Feng found that this time, he was not powerless to fight back, and his body could move.

It turned out that this elder was not a strong man in the Shenmen realm, but the ninth peak and half step in the Shenmen the day after tomorrow.

There is a great gap between banbu Shenmen and Shenmen.

Chen Feng has no resistance to the strong in the Shenmen realm, but he has the power to fight against the nine peaks!

He roared wildly, and his roar was full of anger at unfairness. His whole body was inspired by his real Qi, close to his whole body, and made a record of the king's seal!

He himself has a force of 10000 Jin, and Buduo mingwangyin can exert his power by 120%. Plus, he makes every effort at this time, and this Buduo mingwangyin has a force of 15000 Jin!

The day after tomorrow, the nine strong, 20000 Jin force!

The referee's offensive hit the immovable seal, which dissipated directly, and the referee was shocked to take a step back!

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Feng is so powerful? It can even compete with the elder!

"What is Chen Feng's realm? Unexpectedly, the company commander was shocked and retreated by him!"

"It's terrible, the elder of the torture hall. At least, he is the ninth strong person the day after tomorrow!"

"What is Chen Feng hiding? His strength is definitely the top 20 of the disciples of the outer sect if he can shock the elder back!"

After playing this immovable King seal, Chen Feng only felt that the meridians and Dantian were empty, and his strength was exhausted, so he could stand by holding on.

But he is smiling, smiling confidently.

So I am so strong!

The referee still wanted to attack, but Han Cong had stopped him.

"Han Cong, wait, you dare to protect this little beast. When elder Su Taishang comes back, you won't be spared!" The referee stared at Han Cong coldly and hurried away with Su Shaoyou in his arms.

Su Shaoyou is seriously injured. There is still a glimmer of hope for treatment now. It will be too late to delay any longer.

Chen Feng's body was shaky, but he insisted, walked to the edge of the challenge arena, faced thousands of disciples below, and said word by word: "I won!"

"I won!"

After a short silence, there was a cheer below.

The disciples looked at Chen Feng with admiration, and burst into cheers, raising a trace of respect for him in their hearts.

Most of them are ordinary disciples, bullied and suppressed. They also want to resist, but they don't have the courage and strength.

Chen Feng, however, did what they wanted to do and dared not do.

At this time, many people regard Chen Feng as their spiritual leader.

At this moment, the glory goes to Chen Feng!

Han Cong had left Chen Feng's side. He walked to Zhao Ruoxi, who was stunned, patted Zhao Ruoxi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "how about? Do you want to make a bet? Chen Feng can still win the next game."

"Bet! Why not bet?"

Zhao ruoxihong looked at it: "what are you betting on?"

"I still have an unfinished piece of dragon meat there as a bet, as for you..." Han Cong pointed to Zhao Ruoxi's waist and said slowly, "just use your short sword!"

"Good!"

Zhao Ruoxi cherished his sword very much, but at this time, he was already dazzled by anger and jealousy and couldn't care so much.

He just wants to see Chen Feng die!

Han Cong left with Chen Feng.

He asked in a low voice, "Chen Feng, how are you doing? Will it affect the next round of fighting?"