C53 (2/2)

But just at that moment, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, only to hear someone shouting: ”Look, Cheng Feng is here, he did not disappoint everyone.”

”Hehe, I just got here, and that's because I lack confidence. I bet Cheng Feng is definitely going to lose, I thought that there was something special about him, I didn't expect him to be just a guy trying to attract attention.”

”Are you so sure that Cheng Feng will lose? I feel that the victor is unknown. Since you wish to gamble, I'll gamble with you! ”

Although many of the students did not look good towards Cheng Feng, there were still some who supported him wholeheartedly, especially the new students, who crowded around Cheng Feng to cheer him on.

”Cheng Feng, are you confident? Even though Guan Shihang is not much among the older students, his strength cannot be underestimated! ” From the crowd, Jiang Tao, who had a good impression of Cheng Feng, walked out.

Cheng Feng laughed: ”Senior Brother Jiang, it's not that I'm underestimating that Guan Shihang, just with that bit of strength of his, haha!”

”Since you are so confident, I shall wish you a glorious battle in advance.” Jiang Tao also laughed, thinking that Cheng Feng was an interesting person.

”Cheng Feng, what are you waiting for? Are you afraid that you will be stalling for time? ”

In the distance, seeing how Cheng Feng was talking and laughing, Guan Shihang was so angry that he could not help but shout out.

Cheng Feng's face sank, and said coldly: ”Guan Shihang, since you're looking for trouble, then I'll grant your wish!”

After he finished speaking, the blade on Cheng Feng's back hummed once, and automatically fell into his hands. After that, he walked towards Guan Shihang in large strides.

”Take out your weapon so that you don't have to wait any longer. Everyone feels like I'm bullying you.”

Cheng Feng looked down at him condescendingly, causing Guan Shihang to become angry from embarrassment. Since when did an old student like him become the weaker party?

”Cheng Feng, to deal with you, this daddy has enough. Take this, the Profound Nether Palm!”

At this moment, Guan Shihang could no longer hold back. Both of his eyes were scarlet red as he fiercely clapped his hands together. A gigantic Netherezim palm emitted a ghastly cold aura, which was at least two to three meters in size as it aimed at Cheng Feng's head and pressed down.

Buzz. Extremely cold, it caused the ground to freeze, and even the air seemed to have frozen.

”The Profound Nether Palm is one of Guan Shihang's famous martial skills with extraordinary power. I wonder how Cheng Feng will deal with it?” The audience revealed looks of anticipation.

At this time, Cheng Feng actually laughed out loud. ”Guan Shihang, I thought you were all awesome, to think you're only so-so.”

Then, Cheng Feng directly brandished his blade, unleashing the first style of Seven Fragmentation Styles. Blade light swept out, and instantly shattered the gigantic palm made from profound netherworld, that was condensed from Elemental Energy.

And that power of frost did not affect Cheng Feng in the slightest.

It must be known that Cheng Feng's Martial Spirit already contained the strength of a Ice Martial Spirit.

”Guan Shihang is in trouble, Cheng Feng is his nemesis, the Profound Nether Palm is restrained by the large blade, and the power of frost is even more so directly immune to it, how can we still fight?”

”Haha, I saw that Guan Shihang is about to become a fool. He had calculated everything and definitely did not predict that Cheng Feng would be his nemesis!”

”No wonder why Cheng Feng was so confident before the battle, he had already expected all of this.”

The crowd's mockery, each slap was like a slap, causing Guan Shihang's face to burn with pain.

”Cheng Feng, don't be too complacent, even if you are immune to the power of frost, your father's cultivation alone is enough to crush you!”

Guan Shihang was unable to contain his fury and roared. His aura suddenly erupted and he completely unleashed the thirty-six Profound Nether Palms. The Elemental Energy poured out and condensed into Profound Nether Giant Hand, surrounding and killing Cheng Feng from all directions.

”It's just a bunch of fancy martial arts, break it!”

Cheng Feng was not afraid, with his blade in hand, he used the first three moves of the Seven Fragmentation Styles to attack.