303: C303 The Devil like Yue Feng

C303 The Devil like Yue Feng

"Crack!"

After a burst of air flow, Yue Feng's figure disappeared.

"What!"

The old man's pupils shrank as he quickly dodged to the side.

"Sizzle, sizzle!"

The old man's original position had countless splinters flying everywhere. A layer of wood had been cut off from the surface of the arena.

"Exactly, you have the qualifications to be my opponent."

As the sawdust fell, Yue Feng's silhouette appeared before them.

"Brat, you dare!"

The old man's white beard trembled, and an imposing aura instantly burst forth.

After which, his silhouette transformed into a bolt of lightning, shooting straight towards Yue Feng.

Wherever it passed, the sound of countless air currents exploding could be heard. The strong wind carried the sawdust, and pierced towards Yue Feng like a sharp sword.

whoosh *

However, Yue Feng's figure suddenly flashed, leaving afterimages floating in the air.

"Die!"

The old man punched forward.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The air exploded with a sound akin to fried beans exploding, a huge gust of wind wrapped Yue Feng's entire body.

"Unfortunately, you're too slow."

The magnetic voice rang in the elder's ears.

The old man's eyes widened as he realized that the person before him was only an afterimage.

And the real Yue Feng was right behind him.

Boom!

A huge wave of energy exploded!

The old man flew up into the air as if he had been struck by a heavy cannon.

"Boom!"

The air current in the entire space seemed to have been detonated as layers of wood shavings were blown away by the strong wind.

"Ah!

The old man was in the center of the strong wind. Countless strong gales carried along with them the sawdust, as if there were tens of thousands of sharp blades cutting the old man's life into pieces.

Cha cha-cha cha!

Violent winds blew across the sky and a powerful force swept out.

The sky darkened as sand and rocks flew everywhere.

The interior of the shed was like a purgatory. Countless streams of air and heat waves roiled about, turning the world dark.

Everyone tilted their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

Their faces were all painful from the strong wind.

There were even some people who were covering their heads and scurrying out of the big shed.

"Bam!"

With a muffled sound, everything returned to silence.

The arena had changed beyond recognition.

In the middle of the cave was an old man covered in blood.

He did not have a single piece of intact skin from head to toe. It was as if he had experienced a bath of blood; he was as if he were a living, bloody person.

"Ha!"

Some of them could not help but spit it out.

The thick smell of blood made his stomach churn.

Everyone's face turned incomparably pale.

They looked at Yue Feng on the stage as if they were looking at a demon.

"He … Is he even human … "

Countless people were trembling, their lips quivering.

"Sigh …"

Suddenly, with a sigh, the temperature of the entire shed seemed to drop by a few degrees.

The oppressive feeling that was like Mt. Tai immediately receded like the tides.

"So even someone of the same level isn't a match for me."

Yue Feng said.

He looked around at everyone in the shed and saw that they all had the same look on their faces.

His face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

It was as if he had just survived a disaster.

"Mr. Yue …"

Cobra and Zeng Da Fu hurriedly ran in front of Yue Feng and declared their positions.

Yue Feng only glanced at the two of them, before turning to look at Shen Yuze.

"Shen Yuze, we haven't seen each other in days, right?"

The corner of Yue Feng's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and his tone was flat without any ripples.1

"You, you, you … Who exactly are you? "

Shen Yu Ze couldn't help but take a few steps back as he looked at Yue Feng with fear in his eyes.

"Like I said, if you dare to touch Shen Yihan, I will make your blood splatter all over the ground."

His indifferent tone seemed to come from hell itself.

Shen Yuze's heart suddenly stopped beating.

"Pa!"

He fell to the ground.

"You … "Don't come over here …"

Looking at Yue Feng approaching step by step, Shen Yuze continuously supported himself and retreated backwards.

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