312: C312 Dead End

C312 Dead End

Originally, the conflict between Su Family and itself was not a big deal, but after Pei Feng caused such a ruckus today … Both new and old grudges had been raised!

It was merely a White Crane Sect, and the disciples that were taught were not even worth mentioning.

As the Sect Leader, this Xiao Changqing was unruly and unstoppable. This was ridiculous to the extreme!

Did he really think that just because he had Annual Feast today, he would not put the Su Family and Lu Family in his eyes? Just like that, he could just leave like that?!

It was simply wishful thinking!

"..."

On the other side, in the arena …

Su Yingjie and Lu Wenloong thought they had lowered their voices, and the surroundings were also very noisy. It was impossible for Pei Feng to hear their conversation. However, their conversation didn't drop a single word. All of it was heard by Pei Feng.

The killing intent in his eyes flashed, but he did not express anything, and he slowly walked to the front of the Strength Tester.

Since these two ants still wanted to think of how to deal with him after Annual Feast, then why not … First, he would play around with them, treating it as a warm-up exercise.

As he thought of this, a cold smile appeared on his face as he slowly raised his right arm.

Hee Hua weighed 7111 Jin, ranked first temporarily. Wu Tie weighed 7023 Jin, ranked second temporarily. Lu Wenloong weighed 6888 Jin, ranked third temporarily. As for the other two people, they gave up. That would be better …

With a thought, he closed his eyes and punched out.

This punch didn't make a loud bang. It only made a deep, light sound.

The Strength Tester did not sway and the stage did not tremble, but … The thick black test mat was smashed deep into the ground and only slowly bounced out after a long time!

In order to control the accuracy of the strength, one had to concentrate their strength on one point of the attack.

With such a method, power would condense and would not spread. It would not affect the Strength Tester or the stage, but it would cause great damage to the black test pad.

This kind of play was very strange. The shorthand writer and host were stunned for a moment before they went over to take a closer look at the black test mat.

"White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 7... 7024 Jin! Temporary second place! "

When the host said this, the crowd burst into an uproar. Some people cheered, some clapped, some clicked their tongues in wonder, and some laughed loudly.

Beside them, the expressions of Su Yingjie and Lu Wenloong both changed. Especially Su Yingjie, his expression became abnormally ugly. That expression... It was like eating a pile of feces.

7024 jin …

It was an extra jin compared to his 7023 jin!

[What the hell is with this luck?] Dammit!

Amidst thunderous applause and cheers, Pei Feng walked back slowly with his hands in his pockets.

"Hehe, such luck! An extra jin is a rare occurrence that you can encounter, it's really like smoke coming out of an ancestor's grave … But don't worry, you won't be able to win against me! In the next test, I will still surpass you! "

Pei Feng glanced at Su Yingjie's ashen face and smiled faintly, "Is that so? Oh, that's right, let's talk first. If you can really go against the rules … "No matter what grade you achieve, I'll surpass you by two pounds the next time I take the test. No more, no less, only two pounds."

Su Yingjie was shocked when he heard this, while Lu Wenloong's face also turned pale.

Deliberately mystifying? Acting cool? Or … Could he really do it?

Control the force of the blow to be precise to the point of weight?!

How was this possible? This kind of thing was too unthinkable. No one could do it!

"Wenloong, you go! "I'll give it my all and send him to the fourth place!"

The corner of Lu Wenloong's mouth twitched, he went close to Su Yingjie's ear and whispered: "Second Young Master Su, I've relied on you to win …. "I have my own plans. If I want to exceed 7000 jin, I'm afraid I won't be able to do so."

He had a pretty good idea of his own.

The previous 6888 jin was already the result of him going all out. He wanted to increase it again … It was too difficult for him!

As for 7000 pounds, he was well aware that he would not be able to do so.

To some extent, the strength test was a competition of strength. In terms of strength … Su Yingjie and Hee Hua were both better than him!

What was even more unexpected was that Pei Feng was someone who pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger. He was also stronger than him, so his strength was very tyrannical!

If they had gone out to fight him at the pool, he would have lost!

So what if he was strong?

Now they are in Su Family's territory, with Su Yingjie here, two against one, they will still beat you up to the ground and make you look for your teeth, kneeling down and begging for forgiveness!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Wenloong walked towards the Strength Tester.

6,865 jin, this was his second test result.

Time and time again, three times, three times. He did not take the second challenge and directly chose to give up.

There were only three people left.

Hee Hua, 7111 pounds.

Pei Feng, 7024 Jin.

Su Yingjie, 7023 Jin.

The next one to go on stage... Naturally, it was Su Yingjie.

The reason why Su Yingjie had the confidence to say "you can't beat me" was because of his family's secret method of the purple gold Su Family!

There was a bottleneck to strength, and there was a limit to one's strength. Only the secret technique that stimulated one's potential could break through the current limit and create a miracle!

There were two kinds of techniques passed down within Su Family, one of them … It was called the "Burning Blood Technique", a secret technique that was even more harmful than the "Heart Boiling Blood Technique", and could not be used easily. But right now, he had already decided to win, in front of so many guests and Su Family people, he had to win against Pei Feng no matter what!

He held his breath, focused his mind, and concentrated on his Dantian.

In front of the Strength Tester, Su Yingjie's face gradually turned blood-red. His arms and neck also turned blood-red, as if fresh blood was seeping out from his skin.

"Burning Blood Technique?" It's just a strength test, why is Su Yingjie so desperate? "

"He actually used the Burning Blood Technique …" What was Second Young Master Su thinking? Do you really think we can just go all out like this? "

"Roar!"

Suddenly, with a roar that shook the sky, Su Yingjie's body moved and struck the black test pad with a thunderbolt!

The berserk and raging energy instantly spread out like a gale. The shorthand writer and host were caught off guard and both were thrown onto the ground.

"Purple Su Family, Su Yingjie, 7355 jin! Temporary first place! "

Immediately, the entire hall was filled with thunderous applause and thunderous cheers.0

Hee Hua stared fixedly at Su Yingjie as her eyes gradually revealed a sharp expression.

But at this moment, Pei Feng's indifferent voice suddenly sounded beside her, "Hee Hua, you give up."

"Ah?" "Why?"

"Why so many? I told you to give up, so give up."

Hee Hua's chest heaved up and down. After a while, she nodded in disappointment, "Yes, Mr. Pei."

Martial dao practitioners were fierce and fierce. Men and women both competed for their lives with each other.

Hee Hua ignored the injuries on her body. If she was determined to compete, she might really be able to surpass Su Yingjie's 7355 pounds.

However, Pei Feng didn't want her to use the "Boiling Heart Blood Technique" anymore.

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