Chapter 1960: Wagging for mercy!

Instinctively, he kicked his legs twice in the air before he stopped.

Chen Feng grabbed his neck and slammed it back, banging him heavily on the ground of the ring.

Then, he flew back to the ring and stared at Shi Yucheng with a cold voice: "Shi Yucheng, you said that just now."

"Whatever a man says, he must do it anyway!"

Shi Yucheng looked at Chen Feng with a panic face, and waved his hands one after another, "I am not a man, you spare me, I will not fight you."

"Chen Feng, you spare my life!"

At this time, the faces of the audience all showed a touch of disdain: "This Shi Yucheng is really a bullshit."

"Yes, I can even say if I am not a man."

"Haha, he is also really funny. He didn't know Chen Feng's strength before, so he provoked Chen Feng and said he would fight Chen Feng? Now that he knows, he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, like a dog."

"Just now he dared to call Chen Feng a trash, I think he is a trash!"

Everyone looked at him with scorn!

And Chen Ziyuan's face also showed a touch of disdain.

Shi Yucheng suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtow while crying bitterly.

Suddenly, he glanced at him and saw Chen Ziyuan next to him, and immediately as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he screamed: "Sister Chen, Sister Chen, you save my life, you tell Chen Feng, you help me Say a few good things."

"You let her spare me!"

Chen Ziyuan glanced at him disgustedly, but her expression was hesitant.

Chen Feng keenly caught this change in her expression, and said lightly: "Ziyuan, what do you think?"

Chen Ziyuan thought for a while, and she was a little embarrassed: "Brother Chen, although he humiliated me like that just now, their Shi family and my Chen family are, after all, a good family, and the relationship between his father and my father is also very good. today……"

She didn't finish her words, but Chen Feng already understood her private life.

He stared at Shi Yucheng with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Shi Yucheng, I warn you, if you dare to show any disrespect to Ziyuan in the future, I will definitely kill you."

"Remember what I said, Chen Feng, I did what Chen Feng said!"

With that said, Chen Feng's Kasuga leaf breaking knife was slammed down and directly inserted three feet into the ground. The extremely cold blade was erected in front of Shi Yucheng, and the Senhan Blade Peak was only a strand of hair from his forehead. The distance is only.

The icy sword energy directly cut his skin and blood flowed all over his face.

At this time, Shi Yucheng was so scared that he screamed. Everyone smelled a stinky odor, which was frightening to incontinence. There was a lot of wet under the crotch, and the urine flowed out.

He jumped up suddenly, shouting loudly in his mouth: "I'm dead! Ah! I'm dead."

Dancing and dancing.

Just like crazy, jumping around there.

It turned out that Chen Feng was so scared that he was a little nervous.

He thought he had been killed by Chen Feng, and everyone around him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, this Shi Yucheng is really scared to pee."

"This person is really bullshit, I have never seen anyone who can be scared like this before!"

Chen Feng gave him a disgusting look, kicked him into the air, and fell heavily under the ring. After a while, he recovered and then immediately realized that he was just now. How embarrassed.

He immediately stood up, nodded and bowed, and said flatly to Chen Feng: "Thank you Chen Feng, and thank you for sparing my life."

Then, she gave Chen Ziyuan a pleasing look: "Sister Chen, thank you for pleading with me."

Chen Feng said coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, I will roll now, this roll." Shi Yucheng nodded and bowed in response, then turned around.

However, Chen Feng did not see it. The moment he turned around, the bony resentment appeared in his eyes!

At this moment, Wei Wuji, who was on the ring in the distance, saw this scene, laughed loudly, and said loudly, "Chen Feng, really is so prestigious, if this is the case, how can I be weaker than you?"

As he said, he leaped up into the air and pierced out with a sword.

The sword pierced and the light was so bright, his opponent didn't even react at all, he was directly blown out, hit the bluestone floor, spurted blood, and was already knocked down from the ring.

Everyone exclaimed: "Wei Wuji is really powerful."

"Yes, Wei Wuji beat his opponent so miserably with just one sword, his strength is unfathomable!"

At this time, Jian Mingjun on the high platform slowly nodded, looking at the two of them with a little more approval, and said in his heart: "This time, in the lower yard, I thought it was a bunch of rubbish."

"Unexpectedly, there are actually a few outstanding ones, Chen Feng and Wei Wuji, both of whom are very powerful in actual combat power, but obviously, Wei Wuji is even better."

"Although Chen Feng is very strong now, his martial spirit is a waste martial spirit, and he will definitely do nothing in the future."

"Wei Wuji is different, his sword spirit is too tyrannical!"

Facing the crowd, he announced loudly: "Today the winners are Chen Feng and Wei Wuji. Tomorrow, the two will go to the final!"

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Feng with a little more fear and respect.

Without a single move, the powerful Tatamu was frightened and immediately swept down the ring, and automatically surrendered, showing that Chen Feng's strength was beyond their imagination.

However, many people think that Chen Feng will stop there.

"Chen Feng is now in the finals, his next opponent will be Wei Wuji, right?"

"Yes, if nothing else, tomorrow will be Chen Feng vs. Wei Wuji, and we will compete in the finals of the House of Commons. Alas, it's a pity, the legend that Chen Feng has come along this way will end tomorrow."

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, he can't be Wei Wuji's opponent!"

"Wei Wuji slashed out, there is absolutely no opponent in the lower house!"

"Yes, he has such a powerful martial arts spirit, he has such a great talent, and he has an incomparable fighting will. When he is strong, he is strong and never afraid. I will even think that tomorrow Chen Feng, if it causes him With more threats, he might even break through."

"Haha, to him, Chen Feng may be the same as a test stone."

Everyone looked down on the striker, and no one thought he could win the battle against Mingri Wei Wuji.

Hearing these remarks, Chen Feng's face saw Gu Jing Wubo.

However, his fist was quietly clenched, and a huge voice echoed in the sound: "One, there is another!"

"Wait, watch, after tomorrow's game, I will let you know who is the strongest in the lower house!"