162: C162 Seven Styles of Celestial Phenomenon

C162 Seven Styles of Celestial Phenomenon

Ninth Master Du and the other two had been sulking for the whole night. Finally, it was their turn to shout loudly and raise their eyebrows in pride!

The entire arena was deathly silent.

Chang Xiao'e was stunned as she looked at Pei Feng, who had his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, and then looked at Ninth Master Du and the other two who were so excited that their faces turned red.

Xu Lu, Luo Yihsing, and Tan Shaoyang were all dumbfounded and petrified.

Zhuang Kaigaang was stunned as he looked at Pei Feng. He was so shocked that he could not even close his mouth. Liu Tie, who was beside him also had a face of astonishment. He was baffled.

He had investigated Pei Feng that day, and found that Pei Feng's ability to fight a few times was slightly weaker than Pei Feng's. Liu Tie had also said that this young man's body had some fluctuations in it, and it was only a matter of time before he became the legendary Mr. Pei, who could control thunder and lightning to refine magic tools.

This was too fake! Pei Feng is Mr. Pei? This... How was this possible?!

In the distance, Miss Qin stared at him without blinking, her expression grave.

Anonymous Hong Kong merchants, Tian Zhu Nu and the handsome youth also stared at him, skeptical.

"If you say so, it must be true."

Jiang Chongnian's voice became colder and louder.

"Ignorant child, extremely arrogant!" Did he really think he was invincible with his superb thunder art?! "You crippled my junior brother and insulted my sect, today I will beat you to death in this arena, and use your blood to prove my name —!"

A rumbling sound reverberated throughout the entire arena. A majestic and surging killing intent exploded from the arena as it wreaked havoc.

Jiang Chongnian howled into the sky. A substance like blood mist gushed out from all the meridians in his body and gradually formed a blood-red mist barrier around his body.

"There's a path to heaven, yet you refused to take it. There's no door to hell yet you barged in! Tsk tsk tsk tsk! "Surnamed Pei, since you dared to show your face today, I will bury you in this arena!"

Jiang Chongnian's right fist was as big as a bowl, and the flick of each finger was accompanied by the loud sound of breaking wind. With every step he took, his body would emit a sonic boom, causing the stage to shake violently. Such power … It was as if a fully armed, giant tank was slowly approaching. It had an imposing manner that would cause fear in the hearts of anyone who looked at it.

In the audience stands, Elder Hee suddenly stood up while clutching his chest.

"Inside... Inner force penetrating through the body, condensing and forming the Qi?! "

Not far away, an old man with white hair and beard shouted, "True Blood Supreme Force! This... This is Hong Beiming's exclusive Secret Art —! "

"This child is in big trouble …"

On the stage, Pei Feng looked at Jiang Chongnian in shock and softly said: "You only have Peak of Internal Force Stage, but you can actually permeate your body with inner strength, gather essence and blood, and condense Astral Energy? Rare, Rare … What divine ability is this? "

Jiang Chongnian approached and laughed sinisterly, "You do have some experience, but you don't need to know that it's a dead man!"

They were less than three meters away from each other, but Pei Feng seemed to have no intention of retreating. He shook his head with a smile: "Fine, I will let you experience what is called a real martial arts ability."

"I don't need the Lightning Dharma to deal with you. Martial Arts versus Martial Arts." You can be considered the strongest person I've met since I was reborn. How about this … I have the《 Seven Appearances》, let's see how many moves you can take. "

Saying that, Pei Feng's body slightly moved, taking a stance — his right hand clenched into a fist, facing the sky, his left hand slapping the ground.

In an instant, his entire demeanor changed!

The gale came from all directions and grabbed onto Jiang Chongnian's hands. Even the blood mist around Jiang Chongnian seemed to be affected. Suddenly, it appeared to be in a disorderly state, rolling around as strands of it left his body and floated towards Wu Tie.

His right hand clenched into a fist, as if he was holding the vast sky above him. His left hand moved to cover his palm, as if it was covering the entire piece of land beneath his feet.

"Seven Appearances!"

"The first stage, 'Earth's Kunlun'!"

As soon as his voice fell, the world shattered and a change occurred!1

The entire arena was dozens of feet long, including the ground within a ten meter radius … It all collapsed!

There were times when one was meticulously selecting the venues for Annual Competition.

The Ancient Soong Mountain Villa was very large, and had a large space, so it could easily hold thousands of spectators, and the center of the stage was also very large.

There was a 10 meter radius security zone between the arena and the audience seating. This was also to protect the audience's safety and prevent accidents from happening. Furthermore, in order to further ensure their safety, the audience stands were basically all seated from top to bottom, with three rows at the bottom … The audience was small, and most of the seats were empty.

The moment Pei Feng's "Mt. Tai" was used, the entire arena, including the security area, collapsed. It even affected the people in the front rows of the audience seating.

Jiang Chongnian's expression changed after he was suddenly trapped in the mud rock torrent.

This move, "Earth's Kunlun", was not as simple as just shattering and collapsing …

The torrent of mudstones and rocks actually formed into a mountain of their own, forming layers upon layers of mud-like rocks that surrounded him!

He had never seen such a world-shocking martial art. For a moment, he had no other choice but to crazily punch out and break through the mudstone prison.

"Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! "Boom …

The force was as heavy as a mountain and as heavy as a thousand kilograms. In the end, the mud and rock torrent could not stop Jiang Chongnian and was blasted away by him.

As soon as Jiang Chongnian broke free from the surging mud and rocks, he heard Pei Feng's voice from above: "That's right. "Come, take my second move, Bi Yunhan!"

Suddenly, cold ice clouds fell from the sky. The biting cold wind penetrated the bones, freezing everyone's heart and lungs.

In the blink of an eye, the temperature of the entire Ancient Soong Mountain Villa dropped to the freezing point.

Fine ice crystals instantly formed all over Jiang Chongnian's body, quickly turning him into an azure "snowman".

"Bang!"

Even though Jiang Chongnian's face was purple, and his hands and feet were trembling, he suddenly cracked open the ice crystals all over his body. With a roar of thunder, he rushed towards Wu Tie who was proudly standing on top of the mudstone.

Pei Feng smiled lightly. With a slight tap of his foot, he leaped up like a giant bird, "Third Style, Violet Wind River!"

As soon as his voice fell, a hurricane rose up, blowing mud, rocks, grass, tables, and chairs everywhere. The entire Ancient Soong Mountain Manor was submerged within a field of shrill howls, as well as a bone-chilling, frigid gale.

This was simply a hurricane … An icy hurricane was blowing from the Arctic Ocean!

Under the combination of the Purple Wind River and the chilling wind, Jiang Chongnian felt as if his entire body had fallen into an icy cave. The blood in his body was about to solidify, and even his breathing had become stagnant from the cold!

The cold limited his ability to move, the wind... It was like waves crashing on the shore, wave after wave, violent and majestic!

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