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Chapter 1222

Thinking of when he was in Tianjiang Martial Arts District, he asked Hong Feilong to kill Yang Jianfeng, the apprentice of the God of Blade War.

It is estimated that Jiang Hanbian resented the Canglong Team even more, so he suppressed it by any means.

"It turns out that he is the son of the God of War. No wonder he acts so arrogantly."

Su Feng sneered, not caring about the other party's identity and status, and said to his team members: "Let's go, don't get entangled with this group of people, it's useless to say more. It's the right way to train quickly, and put them in the competition.

Isn't it good to beat it into a pig's head?"

After being humiliated by Su Feng, Jiang Xuanyu's face was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that he was about to make things worse, a clown jumped out and no one was in a good mood.

"Stop, who told you to leave!"

A powerful force suddenly burst out from Jiang Xuanyu's body, shaking a Canglong team member who was about to leave.

"What are you? Is it a bit too late for the person who beat me to escape without any hesitation?"

As he said that, Jiang Xuanyu stood in front of Su Feng and spat at Su Feng in full view!

The four elders who witnessed this scene couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Has this kid been so brave?

Didn't he know who was standing in front of him?

"Look at your frustration, I don't deserve to carry my shoes, and I even ran to your father to show off his power. Do you believe it or not and will you ruin you now?"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Su Feng punched Jiang Xuanyu's nose.

The huge force not only broke the bones of his nose, but also knocked him out and threw him out ten meters away.

Not only were members of the Blade Team, but even the Canglong Team was shocked by Su Feng's courage.

You know, that is the son of the God of War.

Beating Jiang Xuanyu is equivalent to riding on the head of the sharp blade God of War, and it is purely a way of seeking death.

Who doesn’t know that apart from the Canglong War God that was back then, there were only a few people who could control the Blade War God?

Seeing this, the members of the sharp blade team immediately looked coldly at Su Feng.

"You dare to hit our Mr. Jiang, you are really seeking death!"

"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you when they come!"

Su Feng frowned: "Fourth Elders, there are so many miscellaneous things in this martial arts area, which opened my eyes. Those who don't know would think that the teams in this martial arts area are all gangsters, quite loyal.



After saying that, Su Feng hooked everyone up, full of provocation.

"If you want to take revenge, let's go together. I'm in a hurry and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Except for a loyal young follower who ran to Jiang Xuanyu to check the situation, the rest rushed forward and prepared to fight with Su Feng.

The fourth elder looked at the farce and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Although he didn't want to see a conflict in the martial arts area, the Blade Team has always been bullying people too much, which made him not want to continue to be with him.

Since they want to fight, let Su Feng teach these boys who don’t know how to be tall and strong.

Everyone rushed up and raised their fists and smashed towards Su Feng.

The aura burst out from their bodies was extremely terrifying, and the long-term running-in made the attack very rhythmic. Instantly, it forced Su Feng into the corner and began to vent the anger in their hearts.

Because in their opinion, Su Feng is not much older than everyone else, and he probably won't be too strong either.

Little did they know that this idea just hurt them.


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