Summoned the Strongest Villain

Mr. Ming glanced at Lu Hao indifferently, then turned into a black mist and floated onto the competition arena.

"Chu Feng, you really impress me. I never thought that the little prince in Anxi County could grow to this level one day."

Chu Feng smiled faintly, "There are still many things that you can't think of. After today, you will be even more unexpected."

There was a little excitement in Chu Feng's heart. When he crossed over, he was just a downcast prince whose life couldn't be controlled by himself. Unexpectedly, within a year, he had already become the pride of the world.

Chu Feng glanced at the saintess sitting in the sedan chair. Although he didn't see the saintess' expression, he could feel the fighting spirit in the sedan chair.

"Okay, let's start with you."

Chu Feng punched out his fist again. While waving his fist, Chu Feng completely changed from an elegant prince to a demon king. His berserk power shocked people's hearts.

With one punch, a violent wind swept across the entire arena, and the last shadow of the fist fell towards Mr. Ming's forehead.

"Crush mountains and rivers with fists."

A voice sounded from the bottom of Chu Feng's heart.

No matter who he was facing, Chu Feng only had his fist, no matter what was in front of him, he would smash it to pieces.

In the eyes of Mr. Ming, the fist is pressed down like a big mountain, and Chu Feng has also been wrapped in the power of Qi and blood like wolf smoke, shaped like a tyrannosaurus.

A gleam of light appeared in Mr. Ming's eyes, and his body twisted instantly, turning into a black mist and disappearing under Chu Feng's fist.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw Young Master Ming who had suddenly disappeared, he instantly changed direction and struck towards the side.

boom! ! !

A strange bloody claw emerged and collided with Chu Feng's fist, causing a huge roar.

Chu Feng's body only shook slightly, but Young Master Ming disappeared into black mist again.

Suddenly, the black mist rolled slowly, filled Chu Feng's surroundings, wrapped Chu Feng in it, and countless claw shadows also appeared, attacking all the vital points of Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng looked cold, unmoved, no matter where his claws came from, they would be crushed by his domineering fists.

The battle between the two was weird and fierce, one side was vicious and the other was domineering, and they fought fiercely on the competition arena.

Murong Bai and the others in the audience, all of whom were on the top list, couldn't help feeling a little afraid of Chu Feng. The strength Chu Feng displayed at this time definitely has the capital to crush them. If they were the opponents, they might not be able to stop them. Chu Feng's punch.

It can be seen from this that the strength of that Mr. Ming is definitely not enough, and he is worthy of being the fourth in the list.

Immediately after the fierce battle, Chu Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, like two torches, with a high fighting spirit, and the phantom of a golden bell slowly appeared around him, driving away all the black mist.

The ghost claw collided with the golden bell, and there were bursts of chiming sounds, and every time Chu Feng punched, it would shatter a little bit of the black mist.

As the battle continued, the area of ​​the black mist became smaller and smaller, and it was possible to force out the real body of Mr. Ming.

The huge power contained in Chu Feng's body not only acts on the fists, knees, elbows, shoulders, every part of the body is a sharp weapon for killing people, Chu Feng is like a beast covered in iron, with a defense of a golden bell, against Master Ming violently attacked.

boom! ! !

The last wisp of black mist was blown away, and the figure of Mr. Ming appeared, and the black cloak covering his whole body was blown up by the strong wind at this time, and Chu Feng's true face was exposed in Chu Feng's eyes.

It was a young man with a very strange face and skin as white as bright jade. There was a trace of evil twinkle in his eyes, his lips were blood red, and on his neck, there were blood lines emerging, and the lines were clearly visible.

Chu Feng's punches sounded like drums, crashed like cannons, and exploded like thunder. They were so tyrannical that he didn't give Mr. Ming the slightest chance to react.

Young Master Ming retreated step by step, resisting Chu Feng's fist, but Chu Feng pressed on step by step, his domineering fist was like mountains toppled, rivers flowing backwards, Young Master Ming really seemed to be facing a majestic and vast mountain and river.

"boom"!

A loud noise came out, and the rolling thunder sound, which was more shocking than the bombardment of artillery shells, wafted and shook the entire martial arts arena in an instant.

After the loud noise, the world became quiet. A white mist rose above Chu Feng's forehead, and his cheeks were rosy, like a drunk.

At this time, Mr. Ming was more than twenty meters away from Chu Feng, trembling all over, like a person in an ice cellar.

And between Chu Feng and Mr. Ming, there is a clearly visible mark of rubbing the soles of his feet. It was left by Mr. Ming's feet rubbing against the ground after Mr. Ming was knocked back by Chu Feng's punch.

"You are strong."

Young Master Ming's throat rolled, he took a deep look at Chu Feng, and turned into a black mist and came to the audience.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, and suppressed the turbulent energy and blood in his body. He had already exploded [-]% of his strength in the battle with Mr. Ming just now. Mr. Ming is indeed a formidable opponent.

If it wasn’t for Mr. Ming’s unwillingness to go all out, and there are still cards left, if it’s really a life-and-death fight, I’m afraid that even if he can win, he will end up seriously injured. His realm is still too low. , maybe it is not so troublesome to kill Mr. Ming.

Exhaling a foul breath, Chu Feng looked at the sedan chair where the saint was sitting.

"Saint, we can begin."

At this moment, Young Master Ming, Murong Bai and the others looked at the saint's sedan chair.

The ultimate battle is finally coming.

At this time, everyone was full of hope for Chu Feng, because the strength Chu Feng showed was too strong, even with the capital of Mr. Ming, he was defeated by Chu Feng's men. After this incident, Chu Feng's ranking, even if If he couldn't enter the top three, he would still be able to ban Young Master Ming and become the fourth-ranked Tianjiao.

And Baixiao Pavilion's pen master "Yuan Qingfeng" kept holding the judge's pen in his hand, and he had already started to record when Chu Feng and others competed.

Especially for Chu Feng's battle, he tried his best to record every detail clearly, for fear of missing every detail.

"His Royal Highness Qin, our competition doesn't need to be so troublesome. The little girl only makes one move. If His Highness catches it, the little girl will lose. On the contrary, if His Highness doesn't catch it, then I will win. How about it?"

Under everyone's eyes, the saint's voice came out slowly, resounding in everyone's ears.

Chu Feng, who was on the martial arts arena, smiled faintly, "Since Your Excellency the Holy Maiden wants to compete like this, then let's do it this way. It's better for the Holy Maiden to simply come here."