C457 It's Your Turn
"You are Yue Rong!" Chen Shaofeng endured his killing intent and said coldly.
"I am Yue Rong, what business do you have?"
Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was only a Second Level of Innate Elemental Martial Stage warrior, Yue Rong immediately put down his guard, even if Chen Shaofeng didn't look too good on him right now.
"There won't be a problem!" Some things have to pay the price, so just accept your fate! Today, you must die. " Chen Shaofeng said with an ice-cold look in his eyes.
"Haha!" What did you say? You want me to die? Am I hearing things!? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. " Yue Rong could not help but laugh loudly.
"I think he's crazy!" Immediately, the surrounding disciples began to loudly mock him.
"From what I see, not only has he gone mad, he doesn't even have a good brain. He actually wants to use his Second Level of Innate Elemental Martial Stage to kill Senior Brother Yue. His brain is truly filled with water."
Another disciple began to mock Chen Shaofeng.
In regards to this, Chen Shaofeng was completely indifferent, as if he had seen through everything. His gaze was fixated on Yue Rong, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Yue Rong also didn't think that things would turn out like this, and what was even more unexpected was that this Chen Shaofeng in front of him was actually saying that he wanted him to die.
In regards to his laughter, Chen Shaofeng did not care about him at all. He only saw Chen Shaofeng walk towards Yue Rong, step by step.
As he continued to walk, his aura also started to rise. Gradually, his aura began to surge out, becoming incomparably berserk.
"Die!"
While speaking, Chen Shaofeng immediately threw out a punch, and the punch was no other than Heavenly Tyrant Fist, and it was with all his might.
After the tyrannical fist rushed out, it immediately became stronger, the gigantic fist continued to flash with an aura that would shock people to their hearts, and smashed straight towards Yue Rong.
This was exactly the punch that had knocked Zhang Hai down, but this Yue Rong in front of him was after all, not Zhang Hai, so he could naturally block it.
Thus, after the punch was thrown, Yue Rong's aura also expanded out, and he threw out a punch as well.
Only, compared to his fist, Chen Shaofeng was naturally the most powerful.
"Heavenly Tyrant Fist!"
Atop Chen Shaofeng's fist, shone brightly, and an incomparably tyrannical Qi immediately rushed out, striking towards Yue Rong's chest.
Regarding this, Yue Rong snorted, and used 100% of his strength to blast towards Chen Shaofeng.
However, it was clear that he had underestimated Chen Shaofeng's fist. After all, this was a martial skill at the eleventh stage of the Yellow Level.
Bang!
Yue Rong's body immediately flew backwards, blood pouring out from his mouth.
So powerful!
Yue Rong never thought that the Chen Shaofeng in front of him would be so powerful. He truly did not know when he had offended such a genius expert, and was furious.
"Who the hell are you?"
After being injured, Yue Rong was immediately enraged.
"I am Chen Fann's brother! Chen Shaofeng! " Chen Shaofeng said word by word.
He did not become happy after defeating Yue Rong with one punch, because he knew very well that since the other party was a practitioner of Innate Heavenly Martial Stage, they did not stop there.
In the beginning, Yue Rong did not react, he had killed too many people, he just killed one just now, he really could not think of anyone called Chen Fann.0
However, it was precisely that Chen Fann that injured him. A Innate Elemental Martial Stage warrior actually injured him, that was simply unforgivable.
So when Chen Shaofeng said these words, Yue Rong immediately sneered and said: "So it turns out that you're that trash's brother, no wonder your strength is the same as that trash's."
"I don't know why your punch was so powerful, but if you want to use the power of that punch to defeat me, then you're thinking too naively!"
Yue Rong immediately laughed coldly.
His single sentence as a trash brother was thoroughly ignited by the flames of fury in Chen Shaofeng's body.
"Zhang Hai is dead. Now it's your turn."
Chen Shaofeng had no intention to chat with him, before he could even react, he had already launched his attack.
Yue Rong might not care about the death of others, but he cared a lot about Zhang Hai. In the end, they were still related to each other, and after hearing that Zhang Hai had been killed by Chen Shaofeng, he became angry.
"You're courting death!" You actually dare to kill my, Yue Rong's, people, you don't want to live anymore, since that's the case, I will grant your wish. "
Although it was called late, it was still fast. A cyan colored long sword already appeared in Yue Rong's hand.
The sword swept out, a ray of light immediately flew out, striking straight towards Chen Shaofeng.
In regards to this, Chen Shaofeng simply did not care about it at all.
The Heavenly Tyrant Fist was unleashed once again.
However, the other party was, after all, an expert of Innate Heavenly Martial Stage, and he had already seen the attack method of the Heavenly Tyrant Fist once, so he did not care about Chen Shaofeng's attack at all.
The long sword in his hand trembled, and ten thousand sword lights shot out from the sword. Those sword lights were extremely sharp, and they swept out like the wind, sweeping through everything they passed through.
Chen Shaofeng also didn't think that Yue Rong was actually a rare Sword Cultivator, although he wasn't as overbearing as the Sword Spirit Sect Sword Cultivator.
But compared to the ordinary warriors, it could already be considered to be extremely strong, and it was no wonder, Chen Fann was killed by him in one move, it was true, he had some skills.
But even so, Chen Shaofeng did not plan on letting him go, as the Domineering Strength on his body and the power of the Heaven Punisher continued to be released.
"Heavenly Tyrant Fist!"
Compared to the Heavenly Tyrant Fist from before, the Heavenly Tyrant Fist released by Chen Shaofeng was much stronger. This was naturally because he did not use the two streng of will just now.
The power of a Heavenly Tyrant Fist without a streng of will could not be described at the same time.
When the Heavenly Tyrant Fist struck again, Yue Rong immediately revealed a disdainful smile: "You use the same moves again and again; you really don't know your limits. Since it's like this, you can rest in peace.
"Golden Dragon Sword! Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Li! "
It was fast to say it was late, but when the Heavenly Tyrant Fist struck over, Yue Rong also released his own martial skill.
The Golden Dragon Sword, was his martial skill, and was one of the few sword techniques in the Golden Dragon Sect. It was no wonder that his strength had become so powerful, it must be related to this Golden Dragon Sword!
If he had met someone else, it would not be difficult for the power of his Golden Dragon Sect to kill him.
But what he encountered was actually Chen Shaofeng. Possessing two abnormal streng of will and the powerful martial skills of the eleventh stage of the Yellow Level, it was simply impossible for Yue Rong to kill him like this.
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