777: C777 Fight!

C777 Fight!

The audience who supported Chen Feng, on the other hand, felt pity for the weak. After a few matches, Chen Feng had turned the tides of the battle many times and won the match. This changed many of the audience's views on Chen Feng. They thought that Chen Feng was not only strong, but also powerful. He could also turn the tables in adversity, which was why they hoped to see Chen Feng create another miracle in the last match.

Just as the audience was shouting, the host held the microphone and was about to say a few more words, but at this moment, the audience suddenly fell silent. The host followed the audience's gaze and looked over.

Wu Zhizhou, Ji Wudao, Cang Bo, and the others walked into the arena. Chen Feng calmly pushed Ye Nantian.

"Alright, our main character is here. The competition is about to begin. Everyone, please look forward to it!"

The host turned around and left the arena as soon as he finished speaking.

"Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng!"

After a brief moment of silence, an earthshaking cheer erupted once again in the arena. It was a cheer for Chen Feng.

As usual, Chen Feng cupped his fists at the crowd and gestured. Then, he pushed Ye Nantian to the spectator stands.

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Chen Feng smiled and comforted him.

Ye Nantian nodded. He had high hopes for this junior brother of his. Chen Feng was his pride, and everything Chen Feng did was for his sake.

"Go!" Wu Zhizhou patted Chen Feng's shoulder.

Chen Feng turned around and walked to the center of the arena, waiting for William, who was also Wu Kun, to appear.

This match was unavoidable, and only one person could leave the arena alive. Chen Feng had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he had also been preparing for this match for a long time.

"William is here!"

Someone shouted. Everyone looked over, and William stepped into the venue. He was still dressed like before, wearing a black cloak and a ghost mask. His entire person was filled with a gloomy and terrifying aura.

After Wu Kun appeared, he didn't pay any attention to the cheering crowd. Instead, his eyes were filled with killing intent as he locked onto Chen Feng who was standing on the stage.

Although his facial features couldn't be seen clearly, Wu Kun's killing intent was very clear. When he was less than thirty steps away from Chen Feng, he stopped.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to fight with this face on? Do you have no face to face others? Wu Kun!"

When Wu Kun stopped walking, Chen Feng said with an expressionless face, full of killing intent.

Wu Kun didn't say anything, and remained silent for a moment.

After that, in front of the audience, Wu Kun slowly raised his right hand and took off the ghost mask on his face. At this moment, Wu Kun's face was revealed for the first time in the world martial arts competition.

His phoenix eyes, hawk nose, and thin lips were extremely mean. At this moment, Wu Kun's face was gloomy.

When Wu Kun took off his mask, the crowd exclaimed.

"Wu Kun is actually an Asian?"

"This is too unbelievable. Then, is he from Hua, Japan, or K Country?"

The audience was surprised, but at the same time, they were also guessing Wu Kun's identity.

"Chen Feng, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. You are destined to lose this match!"

Just as the audience was discussing amongst themselves, Wu Kun's voice sounded like it could shake the heavens and earth. In an instant, it drowned out everyone's voices. Wu Kun continued, For so many years. . . Every time I meditate, I will remember the shame from many years ago. I will use this match to tell everyone. . . Especially Xiao Guozhong, I want him to know who is qualified to be his disciple. Who is the true expert! "

"You are not worthy to be Master's disciple!" Chen Feng shouted angrily with an expressionless face.

"I don't deserve to be Master's disciple! Hahaha. . . What is this!?"1

Wu Kun laughed at the sky, as if he had heard the funniest words. He continued, "I don't deserve it. Do you deserve it? If you weren't a descendant of the Chen Family, would you be able to become Xiao Guozhong's disciple? If not, how could you push my position away?"

Wu Kun was extremely excited, as if he had just told the truth from all these years.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. You must die in today's competition. As a disciple of Xiao Guozhong, do you have the courage to have a life-and-death battle with me?" Wu Kun said with a face full of killing intent.

"Alright, I'll start with you today and avenge my senior brother!" Chen Feng's killing intent suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but recall the scene of Ye Nantian's broken legs. At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes were wide open, and the Qi in his body was surging all over his body.

"You're courting death!"

Looking at Chen Feng's face, Wu Kun was filled with disdain. He didn't put Chen Feng in his eyes at all. Looking at Chen Feng's face now, he was confident that he could kill Chen Feng.

However, as time passed, Wu Kun furrowed his brows. He could faintly see something different about Chen Feng.

At this moment, Chen Feng's Qi was continuously rising. It was as if it was endlessly and continuously rising.

The audience didn't say anything. They were all staring at Chen Feng. Some of the more experienced ones could also tell what was going on.

"Breakthrough!"

Wu Kun's facial expression changed slightly. He could already see that Chen Feng was trying to break through to the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage.

Chen Feng's Qi was rising rapidly. When his Qi reached its peak, it would return to his bloodline, proving that he had completed his breakthrough.

Wu Kun's mood was somewhat gloomy. If Chen Feng hadn't broken through, he would have full confidence in killing him. If Chen Feng had broken through to the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage, everything would have changed once his strength increased, and Wu Kun wouldn't have the confidence to kill him.

Not only that, if Chen Feng had broken through to the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage, with Wu Kun's cautious personality, he would never fight Chen Feng to the death.

Although Wu Kun disdained Chen Feng on the surface, he knew in his heart that Chen Feng's strength was not bad. It was precisely because of this that he wanted to kill Chen Feng before he could grow.

At this moment, Chen Feng's Qi was still rising, faintly showing signs of merging into one. Wu Kun couldn't allow Chen Feng to break through in the arena.

"Hmph, breaking through in front of me, don't even think about it!"

Wu Kun let out a cold snort, then he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Chen Feng with incredible speed. He wanted to stop Chen Feng before he could break through to the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage.

However, he was still a step too slow. When Wu Kun was less than ten steps away from Chen Feng, Chen Feng opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Feng's Qi had been retracted, and it had returned to his bloodline. When his Qi returned to normal, the pressure of a Middle Period of Converting Force Stage warrior spread out from his body and surrounded him.

This kind of pressure was unique to Middle Period of Converting Force Stage Martial Cultivators. If it was a low grade Martial Cultivator, it wouldn't be able to attack, and it would be completely suppressed.

Wu Kun suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his expression became extremely ugly. Chen Feng had already broken through to the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage, and had become a true expert.

Most importantly, Chen Feng must have prepared for this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to break through in such a short period of time. If that was the case, everything that happened just now was to lure Wu Kun into the trap, and draw him into a life-and-death battle.

Wu Kun was not an ordinary person. At this moment, he was deep in thought before he clearly thought about the cause and effect of the matter.

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