C237 Iron fist vs iron fist

"Cheng Feng, the wager you took out is just too tempting."

walked over and said, "I also want to go up on stage and try. I hope you don't mind."

"Senior Martial Brother Wang, I understand."

Cheng Feng was unconcerned, "As a Swordsman, it would be strange if he was not interested in the Saber Demon Legacy. Please come on stage! "

Wang Bowen nodded his head, stepped on the ground and leapt onto the stage.

"Is there anyone else?" went up on stage and asked loudly.

"Cheng Feng, I want to have a gamble with you to the death. I wonder if you dare?" A young man with a black cloth wrapped around his arms strode out.

"Are you a member of the Tiemu Family? What do you want to bet? "

Cheng Feng had seen him before, he was always by Tiemu Zhengxiong's side. He was quiet and did not talk much.

"The bet is very simple. Heavenly Profound Life And Death Arena, the victor lives, and the loser dies!" The black-clothed youth said coldly.

"You want to gamble your life with me?"

Hearing that, Cheng Feng laughed coldly: What qualifications do you have to bet with me? Right now, I have at least three billion Low Grade Element Stone on me, so what right do I have to bet my life with you! "

Indeed, with Cheng Feng's current worth of billions, there was no need to risk his life.

"You don't dare?" However, the black clothed youth did not seem to understand this logic as he stared coldly at Cheng Feng.

"Hehe, I, Cheng Feng, rarely do anything that is not worth the loss."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "But today, I made an exception especially for you … Go, go to the Sky Profound Realm and wait there. "

"I'll come look for you to play after I've dealt with the four fellows on the stage!"

Cheng Feng said as he lightly tapped the ground with his foot and jumped onto the stage.

"Wang Bowen, Li Shiji, Yu Moyu, and Iron Fist Gang."

On the stage, Cheng Feng sized up Wang Bowen and the other three, and his gaze stayed on the young man with especially thick fists for a moment.

This youth, Cheng Feng had heard Wang Wanben mention him before. His name was Yue Qian, son of the gang master of the third level Sect, the Iron Fist Gang.

This Yue Qian had an innate talent since young, his hands were thicker than an ordinary person's. When he started training his fists, his might was astonishing.

Now Yue Qian was twenty-seven years old and his cultivation was in the High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage, yet he had managed to train the only God Level Martial Skill of the Iron Fist Sect, the 'Mountain Splitting Fist', to the Mastery Stage.

That was why the Iron Fist Gang leader had spent so much effort and took out a hundred million Low Grade Element Stone to let Yue Qian challenge Cheng Feng.

"Cheng Feng, these four people, do you want to fight that one first?" The Boss Li who was in charge of the arbitration asked.

"We'll start with Yue Qian, then Yu Moyu, Li Shiji and finally Senior Wang." Cheng Feng thought about it and said.

"Yue Qian will stay, the rest will step down first."

The Boss Li was very straightforward. Seeing that Cheng Feng had made a decision, he chased the three of them off the stage, "Regarding the Sky Profound gambling match, there are two requirements: first, you cannot separate yourself from the gambling match, and once you leave, you will lose.

"Now, let the first gambling match begin!"

After the Boss Li finished speaking, he gently floated into the air and floated above the stage, monitoring the entire competition to prevent any accidents.

"Cheng Feng, eat my fist!"

On the stage, Yue Qian's two hands were clenched into fists, larger than the size of a bowl.

Crash! His two fists collided a few times, then he suddenly took a step forward and punched towards Cheng Feng.

Facing Yue Qian's iron fist, Cheng Feng punched out.

Boom! *

A tyrannical fist power recklessly spread out, shaking the entire arena.

"This guy, his strength is really great."

In their first exchange, Cheng Feng's fist was struck by his opponent's iron fists, causing his skin and flesh to split, and felt waves of numbness.

He couldn't hold it, he couldn't hold it at all!

Although Cheng Feng's cultivation had increased greatly recently, to the point that he broke through his limits and cultivated eighty-eight River of Essence, he was still not his match if he fought Yue Qian head on.

Because it was simply a competition of physical fitness, physical toughness, and toughness, Cheng Feng was at a disadvantage.

"Since I can't withstand it by fist, then I might as well try wearing the Firesteel Battle Armor."

Cheng Feng thought for a moment and instantly found a solution: "This is just the right time to test if the Firesteel Battle Armor is really as powerful as the rumors say."

Thinking to here, Cheng Feng dodged back to avoid Yue Qian's second punch and took out the Firesteel Battle Armor s.

Although this Firesteel Battle Armor was called a battle armor, it was actually just two armguard.

When Cheng Feng put it on both his arms, a powerful force immediately exploded out from the Firesteel Battle Armor, filling his body with explosive power.

"Cheng Feng, if you have the guts, don't dodge it!"

Just then, Yue Qian took a step forward, twisted his waist and moved his hips, then unleashed a ferocious iron fist at Cheng Feng's head.

"If you don't dodge, then don't. It's just a good chance to test the strength of the Firesteel Battle Armor."

Facing this punch, Cheng Feng channeled his vitality and poured it into the Firesteel Battle Armor.

Immediately, the Firesteel Battle Armor's entire body lit up with a ring of fiery red light. From afar, it looked as if a raging flame was ignited.

Then, Cheng Feng raised his right fist and smashed it towards his.

Boom! *

When the two fists collided, a scorching heat wave rippled out like a wave.

Immediately after, the tyrannical Force surged out, immediately knocking Yue Qian seven or eight steps back.

On the other hand, Cheng Feng's face also suddenly flushed red, but he did not take a step back.

"Damn, are Firesteel Battle Armor that powerful?"

"When Cheng Feng was barehanded earlier, he was immediately pushed back by Yue Qian's punch. But with the addition of the Firesteel Battle Armor, the situation immediately turned around. "

Looking at the battle on the stage, everyone's eyes were wide open, all of them lamenting that the Firesteel Battle Armor was truly Master Jia Nan's handiwork, it truly deserved its reputation.

On the stage, Yue Qian consecutively retreated seven or eight steps, causing seven to eight clearly visible footprints to appear on the surface of the stage.

"Cheng Feng, don't think that you can defeat me just by possessing a Firesteel Battle Armor."

Six to seven meters away, Yue Qian flung his right fist: "Just now, I only used eighty percent of my power, now it's ten, receive this!"

Swoosh …

Yue Qian rushed over, but before he even reached him, he punched out with both of his iron fists, causing the air to explode, the entire stage shaking up and down.

"Eighty percent strength?"

Looking at Yue Qian who was rushing over, Cheng Feng smiled: "Just now, I did not even use half of my power!"

Indeed, Cheng Feng had just instilled eighteen River of Essence to enter the Firesteel Battle Armor.

But even so, Yue Qian was forced to retreat seven or eight steps, almost falling out of the stage.

Buzz …

This time, Cheng Feng poured in an entire thirty-six River of Essence into the Firesteel Battle Armor.

Immediately, the Firesteel Battle Armor erupted with a light twice as bright as before.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Then, Cheng Feng threw out four to five consecutive punches towards Yue Qian.

"Block it, block it for me!" When the terrifying fiery red fist force exploded, although Yue Qian resisted with all his might, he could not stop his body from retreating.

Bang! It was only when his body was at the edge of the ring that he barely managed to stop himself from retreating.

However, Cheng Feng had already appeared in front of him in a flash.

He then lightly punched it...

"No!"

With his heart filled with unwillingness, Yue Qian fell out of the gambling house and lost miserably on the spot.