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Chapter 1961 This boy must die(2/2)

, they will not join forces to fight against Wang Feng, but the rewards for the Prodigy Battle this time are unprecedentedly large, and even they are jealous.

For rewards, why not join forces?

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit.

People in the world will only remember the person who laughed at the end and will not care about the process.

"Brother Wang, I'm offended."

Immediately afterwards, Feiling and others bowed their hands to Wang Feng and apologized.

"boom…!"

As soon as they finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura erupted from them. The unparalleled power was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire arena wantonly. The arena, which had not yet recovered from the battle between Wang Feng and Chen Dao,

Once again, he was tortured by the power of Fei Ling and others.

“Buzz…!”

Power like the vast sea surged out from Fei Ling and the others in an instant, powerful moves burst out, violent and sharp swords and swords poured out, and the entire arena space was filled with swords and swords in an instant.

The terrifying Tao Yun revealed made the strong men who were closer to the arena look horrified and couldn't stop retreating. Even though they knew that the arena's protective formation was absolutely impossible to break, they still couldn't control their retreat.

idea.

At this moment, except for the powerful people above the seventh level of Heavenly Dao, the rest of them could no longer see through the arena where Wang Feng and others were, and they did not dare to stare at it at all.

If they stared at the terrifying Taoist aggregate pouring out for a long time, it would be enough to hurt their souls.

"boom…!"

Listening to the deafening roars, many strong onlookers who couldn't see clearly scratched their heads and looked very anxious. They couldn't see such a wonderful battle, and they were so exhausted!

Fortunately, there was a strong man at the peak level of the Seven Realms of Heaven, who couldn't help but get excited and started explaining on the spot.

"At this moment, Wang Feng is fighting against the three geniuses of the temple alone. He is not weak at all. Facing the siege of the three geniuses, he is calm and calm...!"

This person, perhaps with some training, was so eloquent that everyone's blood boiled with excitement, and some even stood up in excitement.

If it hadn't been for this battle of geniuses, how could they have seen the wonderful showdown between these geniuses? Although they couldn't watch it directly now, it was a worthwhile trip to have such an explanation.

Among the people present, the only ones who were dissatisfied were probably the Confucian people who were at odds with Wang Feng.

If it weren't for watching Wang Feng beheaded with their own eyes, these powerful Confucianists might have no shame in staying in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Stars.

"With Elder Zuo Chen here, will that person still take action?"

"Moreover, even if he takes action, can he kill Wang Feng?"

"Elder Zuo Chen is an extremely powerful man at the ninth level of Heavenly Dao. If you want to kill Wang Feng in front of him, isn't it just a dream?"

A strong Confucian man couldn't help but expressed worry.

The Nine Realms of Heavenly Dao are incomparably mysterious and as powerful as Heavenly Dao. If you want to kill Wang Feng in front of a strong man of this level, unless you are also from the Nine Realms of Heavenly Dao, it is simply impossible.

"This son's rise is unstoppable. If we don't kill him this time, I'm afraid it will be impossible to kill him again in the future."

"Now our Confucian family has completely turned against him. If we don't kill him, we will wait until he grows up...!"

Another strong Confucian said worriedly.

"We'll wait and see. If that person doesn't take action, the worst possible outcome is to ask the family master to use the ancestral weapon to kill him!"
Chapter completed!
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