Summoned the Strongest Villain

"Others' attacks will only attack with one target point. After losing the lock on you, they will return in vain, or even lose their strength, but this will not happen to my attack, because this is my ultimate goal. Boxing."

"Extreme Boxing"

boom! ! !

Chu Feng turned around and punched again, not giving Meng Jinghun the slightest chance when his body was not stable.

Meng Jinghun's long sword was crossed, blocking Chu Feng's fist, and his figure was also filled with a powerful impact force, and his figure flew backwards like a shell fired from a chamber.

Meng Jinghun's figure flew upside down for a thousand meters before slowly stabilizing his figure, and a blush had already appeared on his face.

Chapter 111 This Era Is Mine

Chu Feng stood up with his fists closed, and looked at Meng Jinghun with a faint smile, "Everyone in the world says that you, Meng Jinghun, have the wealth of a giant and a natural sword body. This era is your era, but I, Chu Feng, don't believe it, because this era has me , will not be anyone's time."

As Chu Feng spoke, his eyes swept towards all the people present. A haughty and domineering aura filled the audience. His royal robe fluttered in the wind. With his resolute and ruthless face, everyone couldn't help but be intimidated by his aura.

"It can only belong to me, Chu Feng."

boom! ! !

As soon as the words fell, Chu Feng's figure was ejected instantly like a shell fired from a chamber, and the ground where he was just now was blasted into a deep hole by the huge force he exploded.

The fist wind was raging, and there was a burst of anger in the air. All the people who were close were forced to retreat by his powerful fist, and they couldn't help but look horrified.

Facing Chu Feng's berserk punch, Meng Jinghun was furious in his heart. Since his debut, he had never been so despised by anyone, not even anyone at the same level who could suppress him, and this Chu Feng really thought Was it possible to defeat him by forcing him back just now?

The sword in Meng Jinghun's hand slowly slashed out, a terrifying sword intent erupted, and all the true energy that escaped from his body turned into sword energy, raging in the void.

Facing the sword qi coming from him, Chu Feng's golden bell hood rolled out and was shrouded in a layer of golden light. Those sword qi collided with the golden bell hood, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging.

And Chu Feng, who was deep inside the sword energy, stepped out with one step, and punched Meng Jinghun brazenly.

Meng Jinghun's long sword collided with Chu Feng's fist, and the space around the two of them fluctuated slightly, as if the surface of calm water was rippling.

Kaka! ! !

The ground under the feet of Chu Feng and the two of them was cracked inch by inch, spreading like spider webs to the surroundings. The terrifying strong wind spread to the surroundings, and the dust on the ground was blown up by the strong wind, making it difficult for everyone to see the battle situation clearly.

After intersecting with Meng Jinghun's long sword, Chu Feng showed a tricky smile, turned his fist into a palm, and struck out with a bang.

Qi and blood as vigorous as the ocean burst out, and with a dragon cry, eighteen blood dragons formed by condensing blood energy rushed out of Chu Feng's palm, roaring and rushing towards Meng Jinghun.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Eighteen blood dragons were blasted to pieces, and the sky was filled with dust. Those outside could only hear the roar of the dragons, but they couldn't see clearly the fight between the two.

With the shaking of the earth, the sound of the battle finally stopped, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the figures of Chu Feng and the two finally appeared.

I saw Chu Feng's breathing was a little heavy, but he stood there proudly.

But Meng Jinghun, who was a hundred meters away, knelt on one knee, supported with a sword in one hand, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Chu Feng, I will kill you."

Feeling the injuries in his body, Meng Jinghun couldn't help looking at Chu Feng with blood-red eyes.

Chu Feng cast a disdainful glance at Meng Jinghun, "You dare to be arrogant at the end of your strength, do you want to die?"

At this time, everyone held their breath. In this battle, they really saw the pinnacle battle of the younger generation, who was as strong as Meng Jinghun, a monster who was hard to come by in a thousand years, and was defeated by Chu Feng. Could it be that Chu Feng really The protagonist of this era?

Seeing Chu Feng's disdainful gaze, Meng Jinghun's heart was already filled with humiliation. Since he was successful in cultivation, when has he ever been looked at with such gaze?

"People who come to my place and dare to kill me, do you really think that I, Chu Feng, have a good temper?"

"Whoever kills me will pay with his life."

Chu Feng couldn't help feeling cold when he heard Meng Jinghun's words filled with hatred. Even if Meng Jinghun was a disciple of Dongji Qinghua Sword Sect, he would not have the slightest scruples.

Taking a step forward, thunder sounded, and Chu Feng instantly rushed towards Meng Jinghun, the fist in his hand carrying a strong killing intent.

Facing Chu Feng's punch, Meng Jinghun, who was already seriously injured, was filled with unwillingness. He did not expect that Meng Jinghun would die like this. He has not yet become a giant to rule the world, so how could he die like this?

"Bold."

Just when Chu Feng was about to kill Meng Jinghun with a punch, an indifferent voice suddenly exploded.

Afterwards, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a majestic face and a beard around his lips. He crossed the sky and pointed a finger at Chu Feng.

As soon as the middle-aged man pointed out, the whole world became quiet, and a sword energy shot out from the man's fingertips, crossed the space, and shot towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng suddenly felt his body tense, as if being imprisoned by something, he was unable to dodge any movement, and could only look helplessly at the sword energy that was shot.

"Grandmaster."

Feeling being imprisoned, Chu Feng couldn't help but raise this thought in his heart, because only a grand master can control the power of heaven and earth.

"Dong Haiqing, if you dare to take action against the second prince, do you think that there is no one in my country of Yan?"

When the sword energy shot at Chu Feng, Ding Haotian's voice also sounded in Anxi County City, and a huge palm covering the sky appeared above the void, crushing Dong Haiqing's sword energy loudly, and then Ding Haotian came from Anxi County City. He flew out of the middle, and confronted Dong Haiqing from the air.

Dong Haiqing, the second elder of Dongji Qinghua Sword Sect, known as Yumian Feijian, is an old-fashioned master master, and he was also a master of the Zongheng generation fifty years ago.

Dong Haiqing looked at Ding Haotian, and said in a cold voice, "Meng Jinghun is the suzerain's closed disciple. Chu Feng actually wants to kill him. Do you want me to stand by and watch? I think you, Yan Guo, really didn't put my Qinghua Sword Sect on the list." In your eyes?"

With the appearance of Ding Haotian and Dong Haiqing, everyone knew that the two superpowers were about to collide, and some people even started to back away from here.

The fighting between the great masters is not a joke, they can destroy mountains and mountains at every turn, and the slightest aftermath can smash them to pieces. They like to watch the excitement, but they don't want to watch the battle of the great masters.