C239 Appalling speed

"Cheng Feng, taste the power of my Sonic Blade Soul!"

After Yu Moyu's blade Martial Soul awakened, it had actually merged into his white jade blade, allowing his blade's speed to reach an abnormal level.

Swish

Yu Moyu took a step forward, and casually swung the white jade blade in his hand, causing the pressure on Cheng Feng to increase, and he felt that he was unable to dodge it no matter what.

It was as if wherever he hid, the White Jade Saber would be waiting for him.

In an instant, Cheng Feng had a feeling that he was being hunted by a Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow back then in the Ironwood Thirteen.

However, at this moment, at another time.

The Cheng Feng of the past had not yet cultivated the Eagle Crossing Arts's Third Layer, and his speed was far from being able to keep up with the Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow's explosive shooting speed. He had almost lost his life on the spot.

But now, Cheng Feng's Eagle Crossing Arts had already reached perfection.

Furthermore, even though Yu Moyu is strong, he is far from being comparable to the Ironwood Thirteen.

"Sky Eagle Slash! Explode for me!"

Being chased by Yu Moyu to the point where he had no way of dodging, Cheng Feng finally unleashed his Eagle Crossing Arts and directly unleashed its Third Layer. His speed instantly increased by ten times.

Immediately, he barely managed to keep up with Yu Moyu's attack speed.

However, Cheng Feng's normal speed was slightly slower than Yu Moyu, so when the two of them moved, their speed increased by ten times.

Yu Moyu still had the advantage!

This was also the reason why Yu Moyu kept on maintaining his confidence.

However, what Yu Moyu didn't know was that Cheng Feng's speed was not only at ten times his normal speed.

Once the Eagle Crossing Arts's Third Layer was fully activated, Cheng Feng's speed would increase eighteen times to an astonishing degree!

Therefore, everyone could clearly see that Yu Moyu was chasing Cheng Feng and fighting him on the stage.

But suddenly, a pa sound was heard, and the tyrannical Yu Moyu flew up into the air, a blood red handprint appearing on his face.

"What's going on? "What happened on the stage!"

Upon seeing this sight, the guests, whose cultivation was lacking, were baffled.

Only the Martial Cultivator with their profound cultivation or exceptional eyesight were all filled with shock, and were all frightened.

Because just a moment ago, Cheng Feng, who had always been at a disadvantage, had his speed suddenly increase to an unbelievable degree.

Under the pursuit of Yu Moyu's tenfold blade speed, he actually strolled leisurely, not only did he easily dodge Yu Moyu's attack, he even conveniently gave Yu Moyu a slap.

This slap from Cheng Feng was actually not that powerful.

But because of its inertia, Yu Moyu could not stop his body, and flew in the direction of the strike, flying away immediately.

Ahh!

In front of everyone, he was sent flying with a slap by Cheng Feng. Shameful and indignant, Yu Moyu poured his blood into his brain and immediately went crazy, "You actually dare to slap me, you actually dare to slap me … I want you dead! "

While flying, Yu Moyu landed on the ground in a flash, and then rushed towards Cheng Feng.

He was truly infuriated.

One must know that Yu Moyu, as the most favored young noble of the Dragon City and Yu Clan, had always been pampered since childhood.

Being fiercely slapped in the face by Cheng Feng right now, that was even more unbearable than death itself.

As a result, Yu Moyu grew up with the guts and madly rushed up, wanting to fiercely teach Cheng Feng a lesson.

However, even though others were afraid of the Yu Family and did not dare to touch Yu Moyu, he was not afraid.

Since he had already slapped him, and the hatred had already settled, Cheng Feng would naturally not be merciful and look forward to what would happen next.

So...

Pah pah pah pah pah!

Cheng Feng flew up, and as he brushed past Yu Moyu, a series of loud sounds came out.

This was actually Cheng Feng's hand, making a crisp sound when it hit Yu Moyu's pink face.

Ah!

At this moment, Yu Moyu was completely dumbfounded.

His forward charging body suddenly stiffened. His eyes swept across the entire area. When he saw everyone pointing at him, he was immediately ashamed and couldn't help but want to find a hole to hide in.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, quickly kill Cheng Feng for me … I want him dead, I want him dead! " After he felt extreme shame and anger, Yu Moyu had completely gone mad.

He actually did not care where he was, and started shouting at his Yu Family's expert 'Uncle Zhang', wanting him to kill Cheng Feng.

"Lost, Yu Moyu, this expert ranked ninth in the 370th session of the Knife Tower Peak, actually lost even more miserably than Yue Qian."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it."

"When Cheng Feng defeated Yue Qian earlier, I thought that he relied on the power of his weapons, but looking at it now, even if Cheng Feng does not use his Firesteel Battle Armor, I am afraid he can easily defeat Yue Qian."

"All of us were wrong before, we were underestimating Cheng Feng!"

With Tianxuan Hall, everyone looked at the hysterical Yu Moyu, and could not help but exclaim.

As for Li Shiji and Wang Bowen, they remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Just now, they were all looking forward to Cheng Feng defeating Yu Moyu. That way, they would have the chance to fight Cheng Feng and win against him.

However, when this really happened, his throat felt dry and he was unsure.

"Uncle Zhang, quickly kill Cheng Feng for me, kill him!" On the Sky Profound gambling table, Yu Moyu pleaded as he saw the Yu Family expert, Uncle Zhang, arrive.

"Young Master, Cheng Feng cannot be killed."

But Uncle Zhang did not even look at Cheng Feng and advised: "Young master, you're tired. Let's go home."

"I'm not tired, I want to kill Cheng Feng, I want him dead!" But Yu Moyu kept on pestering his.

"Young Master, you're really tired. This old servant will take you home."

Uncle Zhang did not care about Yu Moyu's pleas, he lightly patted Yu Moyu and knocked him out, then picked him up and turned to leave.

Looking at the leaving Uncle Zhang, Cheng Feng's heart turned cold.

It was precisely this kind of people who were indifferent to their enemies and seemed to have forgotten their hatred. They were the kind that bore grudges the most.

Perhaps, in the future, conflict would inevitably arise between him and the rest of the Dragon City.

However, all of these were things that would happen in the future, so Cheng Feng did not take it to heart too much, but used his time to adjust his state of mind, and prepared to deal with his next formidable opponent, Li Shiji.

This Li Shiji, was not a good person.

This person was synonymous with a genius since he was young. His Lanzhou was incredibly brilliant.

Even if they had come to the Hidden Dragon Academy, they were still prodigies. Last year, when the academy was recruiting, they were placed in the top three, and were accepted into the clan by the mountain Mountain Lord, Zhu Qingshan.

Compared to him, Cheng Feng was like the difference between a candle flame and Haoyue.

However, Cheng Feng would not be afraid of him because of this.

Because, a few months ago, Cheng Feng had once exchanged blows with Li Shiji within the Thousand Snow Secret Realm.

Although at that time, he was not Li Shiji's match, in the end, the person who had fled in a sorry state was Li Shiji.

Right now, several months had passed and Cheng Feng was no longer an ignorant man. The victor of this battle would be determined after the fight!

"Ten minutes of rest is over. Next match, Li Shiji, get ready to go on stage."

The voice of the Boss Li sounded from the Tianxuan Hall.

Below the stage, Li Shiji heard and stood up.

"Brother Shiji, you are currently at the critical moment of the blade Martial Soul's complete awakening."

By Li Shiji's side, Li Dengfeng said worriedly: "I had originally thought that even if you didn't use your blade Martial Soul, you would be able to easily defeat Cheng Feng. Do you want me to go up? "