A second later, these tornadoes attacked Chen Hetu.

The momentum is fierce!

At this moment, an invisible force enveloped Chen Hetu.

Heart-stopping!

Everyone in the venue exclaimed: "Oh my God, Feng Tianyao has indeed broken through to the Martial Saint!!"

"Yes, he is the first person to break through to the Martial Saint level in Jizhou within a hundred years, right?"

Everyone was shocked by Feng Tianyao's strength.

The Jiang family and Jiang Guwu looked at Feng Tianyao's attack and secretly calculated in their hearts whether they could avoid this attack and whether they could survive Feng Tianyao's attack.

After calculation, Jiang Guwu knew that he couldn't.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Hetu expectantly. He wanted to see if the man who had made him unable to resist just now could withstand Wu Sheng's attack.

In the Fenglei Gate viewing area, Feng Suihua turned sideways and faced the battle area, not sure whether he could see the scene in the battle area.

In his mind, like Jiang Guwu, he was calculating whether he could avoid Feng Tianyao's attack.

After all, Feng Tianyao has already reached the realm of Martial Saint!!

Although this time it is just a projection, its strength cannot be underestimated.

When he knew that he could not avoid Feng Tianyao's attack no matter what, he looked at Chen Hetu, a man who was faster than himself.

Can he?

As for the Ziyang Sect viewing area, the atmosphere was very solemn.

Ancestor Ziyang's face was full of anxiety.

He silently muttered in his heart: "Mr. Chen, please don't let anything happen to you!!"

He was full of guilt for Chen Hetu.

He did not expect that this meeting of ancient warriors would actually cause Feng Tianyao to take action.

Moreover, it is a killer move!!

That was the first master in Jizhou twenty years ago.

Now twenty years have passed, and he has become a martial saint.

The combat power is even more amazing!

Elder Hu said worriedly from the side: "Ancestor, do you think Mr. Chen can resist it?"

"I don't know." Ancestor Ziyang shook his head.

Although he knew that Chen Hetu's strength was bottomless, he still didn't believe that Chen Hetu could defeat Wu Sheng, even if it was just a projection of Wu Sheng.

"How about... let's admit defeat? After all, Mr. Chen is helping us, and we can't let him fall into crisis for our Ziyang Sect." Elder Hu said after thinking about it.

He was at a slightly lower level and did not hear the conversation between the two people in the combat zone.

Ancestor Ziyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Do you think that if you admit defeat, Feng Tianyao won't take action?"

He had just heard the conversation in the venue and naturally knew that Feng Tianyao wanted to kill Chen Hetu to vent his hatred.

Elder Hu heard this and asked, "What should we do?"

Just as Patriarch Ziyang was about to speak, two people in the combat area started fighting.

I saw that Chen Hetu stood unmoving in the violent storm.

The expression on his face was calm and calm.

"Is this the strength of your Martial Saint? Isn't it too weak?"

Feng Tianyao sneered: "You are happy too early!"

The next second, he waved his hand, and countless tornadoes converged into one.

Full of destructive power!

"go to hell!!"
Chapter completed!