C875 (1/2)

”You think you can win against me, but now, I want to show you how childish your thoughts are!” Chen Feng's voice was calm, carrying a will that could not be defied.

The combined fist moved with a loud bang, carrying an aura of despair as it pierced through the sky.

Suddenly, the whirlwind under Liu Zhan's feet seemed to have been pierced through, and a large hole appeared.

Chen Feng lightly gasped for breath, but he did not stop the fist in his hand. Instead, he went all the way up, striking Liu Zhan's body with unstoppable force.

Liu Zhan's expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying by Chen Feng and crashed onto the ground in the distance.

Liu Zhan's bones were broken from the punch, and his chest was deeply caved in. Blood flowed out, forming a small bloody jar.

”What a powerful punch, Liu Zhan actually lost!” Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Chen Feng in disbelief. Their eyes were filled with fear. Especially the members of the Demon Slaying Union. Their legs trembled as they feared that if Chen Feng got unhappy, they would be dealt with.

Liu Qian's eyes were bloodshot as a sense of defeat arose within him. He suddenly realized that he was truly a clown in front of Chen Feng. However, Liu Qian's arrogance from a young age until now caused the resentment in his heart towards Chen Feng to become even stronger.

He could not tolerate the existence of someone unknown, but someone stronger than him. Moreover, this person had humiliated him time and time again.

Chen Feng didn't understand Liu Qian's thoughts. Or it could be said that Chen Feng simply disdained to guess Liu Qian's thoughts. Just like how a powerhouse would never care about the thoughts of an ant.

He took a deep breath, then firmly and slowly walked forward, step by step walking towards the unknown Liu Zhan.

Finally, Chen Feng arrived beside Liu Zhan.

Seemingly sensing with his heart, Liu Zhan, who had his eyes tightly shut just now, actually opened them as he stared straight at Chen Feng.

Liu Zhan's gaze was complicated. There was anger, unyielding, and deep hatred.

Chen Feng looked down at Liu Zhan from above, his eyes full of mockery.

”Say, I am not worthy to be your Demon Slaying Alliance's enemy. How can you explain this now?” Chen Feng said coldly, ”In my eyes, you're just a clown jumping around.”

Liu Zhan's gaze turned sharp in an instant. To be able to become an expert at the late stage of the Grand Master Stage, which one of them didn't have a firm will and determination? Chen Feng's words had instead aroused his fighting spirit.

”Why? Are you unconvinced?” Chen Feng smiled coldly. ”The current you is not my opponent. In the future, you will be left far behind by me.” The distance between us will only get bigger and bigger! ”

Finishing his words, Chen Feng turned around and walked towards Nalan Ruo and Gao Lang. As for Liu Zhan on the ground, he didn't even spare a glance at him.

”Chen Feng, just you wait. I will definitely defeat you. At that time, I will kill you!” Behind him, Liu Zhan's cold voice sounded.

Chen Feng stopped his footsteps. Without even turning his head around, he suddenly said, ”Are you forcing me to cut the grass at its roots?”

Liu Zhan's voice abruptly stopped. He was afraid that Chen Feng would really kill him.

”You're only so weak, and yet you dare to talk about killing me?” Chen Feng shook his head and walked forward again. As he walked, he said, ”Looks like you really aren't worthy to be my enemy.”

At this moment, there was no disdain in Chen Feng's tone. Instead, it was filled with contempt.

Liu Zhan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

While speaking, Chen Feng had already arrived beside Nalan Ruo Shui and Gao Lang.