Chapter 1242 (1/2)

Chapter 1242

Chapter 1242 Challenge

Chang Hao looked at Long Chen, battle intent soaring out of him . Long Chen could tell that this wasn’t malice, but a desire to fight against another expert .

“Chang Hao, with your current cultivation, this is somewhat bullying . ” Feng Xinglie frowned slightly .

His original intent had been for Long Chen to go pick his own opponent . But now that Chang Hao put it like this, there was no chance for Long Chen to retreat . And with Long Chen’s character, he would accept this challenge no matter what .

Chang Hao was a rank eight Celestial, and his cultivation base had reached the ninth Heavenstage of Foundation Forging, while Long Chen was only at the fifth Heavenstage . Most importantly, Long Chen hadn’t gone through the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s baptism, which put him at an immense disadvantage .

“Third uncle, you don’t understand . I can sense a strong feeling of danger from him . Other than me, no one else here is his match . I want to fight against him . ” Chang Hao shook his head .

Chang Hao’s words made Feng Xinglie jump . He didn’t know much about Long Chen, but he was profoundly aware of Chang Hao’s power . He himself, a King, didn’t have any a.s.surance in being able to defeat Chang Hao .

For Chang Hao to actually sense an intense feeling of danger from Long Chen meant that Long Chen should have the power to defeat Chang Hao .

“Let’s forget about it . Fighting isn’t my specialty . ” Long Chen was a bit hesitant .

“Are you looking down on me?” Chang Hao’s expression instantly sank .

Long Chen bitterly smiled . “No . If we don’t have an all-out battle, it won’t be enjoyable . But if we do go all-out, I tend to not be able to control myself perfectly . Fighting truly isn’t my specialty . ”

Long Chen’s specialty wasn’t fighting . He was only proficient in killing people . That kind of battle where each attack was launched with the intent of killing his opponent was not a simple compet.i.tion .

“Hahaha, domineering . But I like it . Don’t worry, you can fight with your full strength . You won’t be able to kill me . ” Chang Hao laughed confidently .

“Wait a moment . I need to report this first!” Feng Xinglie didn’t dare to be the one to decide about this .

“If they want to fight, let them fight . What are you reporting it for? When did your guts shrink to this point? Are you a mouse?”

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over . Seeing that person, all the disciples immediately stood up straight . They respectfully cried out, “Seventh Boss!”[1]

Feng Xinglie also bowed toward him . As a result, that Seventh Boss immediately kicked him, cursing, “Were all your years of living wasted? You even have to report such an insignificant matter? Just look at how cowardly you are . You’re afraid of accepting the responsibility?”

Feng Xinglie bitterly smiled, not daring to reply . He was naturally afraid . It wasn’t that he was afraid of accepting responsibility for this, but what if these two ended up in an unexpected accident?

He was just a King . Perhaps he might have some ability to fight Long Chen or Chang Hao, but if the two were to start an intense fight, he wouldn’t be able to control it . What if something unexpected happened?

Now he had a belly full of fire, and yet he didn’t dare to release it . He knew that if he said one more word, this Seventh boss would definitely beat him .

“Hurry up and start . Show us how much ability you have . A battle is not a game, so use all your skills . You don’t need to worry about any problems . I’ll handle it,” said the Seventh Boss .

Feng Xinglie’s lips curled . Of course there was nothing for the Seventh Boss to worry about; after all, he was strong enough to handle whatever happened . If Feng Xinglie had that kind of power, he could also act like that .

But he didn’t dare to voice those thoughts . Within the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, what was important wasn’t age and seniority . What mattered the most was whose fist was bigger . Whoever’s fist was bigger was who could speak . If you didn’t have any ability, then you had to keep your mouth shut .

“Long Chen, let’s have a fun battle . It’s been a long time since I’ve fought all-out . I feel my blood heating up . ” Chang Hao tossed his outer robes to someone behind him, revealing a set of battle robes .

Chang Hao was a whole head taller than Long Chen . His exposed arms looked like they were crawling with serpents . They were full of explosive power .

“Then I won’t argue with you . Let’s have a full-power fight . ” Long Chen took a deep breath . Since there was someone here to control everything, he didn’t have so many misgivings .

In truth, Long Chen also longed to have a battle with a true expert . He also had warlike blood flowing through his veins .

“Then I’ll start . ”

Chang Hao stamped on the ground . The ground shook violently as he shot at Long Chen with just the power of his physical body .

Without using any magical art or any Battle Skill, his fist caused s.p.a.ce to tremble . It was like this fist was about to tear straight through s.p.a.ce .

This was the result of his physical body having reached a certain pinnacle . This kind of power was absolutely terrifying . That barbarian elephant race’s genius was claimed to possess an unrivaled physical body, yet when compared to Chang Hao, the difference was immense .

Long Chen narrowed his eyes . s.h.i.+fting his right foot back, he also sent out a punch .

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