Chapter 213 Take heaven and earth as the disk and will as the son!
Mr. Luo's voice was extremely soft.
Under his deliberate suppression.
Only number 1 is likely to hear it.
My heart was filled with excitement.
From this moment on, his mentality towards Chu Feng completely changed.
No longer an ordinary assessor.
But the inheritor of the master!
Chu Feng is really related to the master!
No. 1 smiled lightly.
You old guy, you finally understand.
I have lived for too long and my brain is no longer used.
The two did not communicate.
But everything is left unsaid.
In the sky, Chu Feng was breathing heavily.
But the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
Defeating the combined efforts of the three No. 7 players is nothing.
If he really goes all out and uses his sword skills, he can still do it!
The biggest gain from this battle.
It's the magical power that I realized!
Break the sky with your fist!
It truly comes from within.
Self-created magical power!
Incomparable power!
Chu Feng even felt that this punch was comparable to the one he was most proud of so far!
That knife can be regarded as his biggest gain in the past year!
Now, it has instantly added a powerful trump card!
Overflowing with happiness.
It's a pity that when Chu Feng used this punch, he was completely unable to do anything else.
You have to devote yourself to it.
Even the field cannot be maintained.
This can be considered a shortcoming of this punch.
Chu Feng doesn't have any good ideas.
I can only find a way to make up for it later.
At this time, three big men staggered out of the sea of blood.
Covered with scars.
Even the chest is dented.
There is more air out than in.
He was about to die soon.
He had no choice but to communicate with his body silently and recover from his injuries.
Otherwise, I'm afraid he would die directly!
The three of them lined up, lowered their heads, and walked back to the end of the crowd in shame.
Not a word was spoken.
No place to be ashamed of.
I wish I could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
The three of them were so big that they looked quite funny.
Although the three of them were already very careful.
But someone obviously didn't intend to let them go.
I saw No. 3 walking slowly in front of the three of them.
He chirped.
Sighed again.
"Hey, what do you want me to say to you?
Just go up and get beaten up honestly.
You have to deserve some bad intentions.
It's okay now.
All in all, Pingbai has added another trump card to others.
You are done fighting.
But we haven’t appeared yet.
Why does this artificially increase the difficulty?
well! "
When Huang Mao saw this, he couldn't help but start to hit him again.
"That's right! What do you want the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother to do like this! Can they still survive this fight?"
“People say that people in the past planted trees and people in the future can enjoy the shade.
That's good for you.
The predecessors came up and cut down all the trees!
Forget about enjoying the cool air.
You have blocked the road!
Tsk tsk tsk, it feels so uncomfortable. "
With Huang Mao's triumphant expression.
The three people on No. 7 all have the desire to eat Huang Mao alive.
"Lao Mo, do you know what you are doing?"
The voices of the three people on No. 7 were extremely eerie.
Full of threats.
We can't afford to offend Third Brother, how can we afford to offend you?
When did this unit of measurement dare to mock them? !
Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death? !
Who would have thought, Huang Mao was not timid at all, his nostrils were turned upward.
"I am upholding justice! Why, why don't you let others tell you if you have done something wrong? Right, third brother!"
According to Huang Mao's idea.
He is now on a united front with his third brother.
How dare you lowlifes take revenge on me?
I have a backer!
But who would have thought.
No. 3 glanced at Huang Mao lightly.
"It's none of my business. It's your own words. Don't involve me."
"Hey! Third brother, don't do this! I'm just speaking for you!"
Huang Mao's eyes widened and he became anxious.
No. 3 glanced sideways at Huang Mao and said casually.
"Did I ask you to help? It was of your own free will.
Besides, the next one is the fourth child, and it’s not me, so I’m not in a hurry.
Just come and laugh at them when you have nothing to do, who knows you would dare to come over and laugh at them, tsk tsk tsk..."
After listening to what No. 3 said.
Huang Mao felt cold to his heart.
It was like being poured a basin of cold water directly on me in the middle of winter.
It’s over!
Dead!
He was put in a strange position!
A chill ran down my back.
No need to guess.
It was No. 7 and they were sneering.
No backer.
Isn’t this dead?
He reluctantly put on a humble smile and wanted to beg for mercy.
But he found that the sneers of the three big men were even louder.
Huang Mao instantly felt lifeless.
Chu Feng, who had just landed on the beach, saw this scene.
Couldn't help but shook his head.
Huang Mao is really doing whatever he wants to do day by day.
It’s really not easy to live to this day.
Be grateful to your companion for not killing him.
Too lazy to deal with this unit of measurement.
When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet No. 4's eyes.
The two nodded politely.
There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.
Number 4 is like this, neither impatient nor impatient, neither fighting nor grabbing, and is extremely Buddhist.
He always has a kind smile towards everyone, and few people have seen him show other emotions.
Of course, the last time I saw Chu Feng counterattack the high-level will body, I was so shocked that I couldn't help myself.
Unfortunately, Chu Feng did not see that scene.
By the time he returned from the will space, No. 4 had long since regained his composure.
"It looks like it's my turn."
No. 4 smiled lightly.
He moved lightly and walked out from behind the crowd.
Then he extended his hand without any pretense.
"please."
Chu Feng hurriedly returned the gift and said hurriedly.
"In this assessment, the rules do not allow borrowing force. But the boy knows that the greatest source of strength of a battle master is to control the willpower of his followers for his own use. If this is restricted, the strength of senior No. 4 will I’m afraid there’s not even one out of ten, and even if the kid wins, he won’t win with force.”
Turning to look at Mr. Luo.
"Mr. Luo, otherwise, would you allow the followers of Senior No. 4 to play?"
Regarding No. 4, Chu Feng did not want to take advantage of him.
A fair competition is fun.
Mr. Luo stroked his beard but had not spoken yet.
No. 4 suddenly smiled faintly.
"Little guy, don't look down on me. Without followers, a true battle master can still display great strength."
"In addition, the weak ones of my followers have long since perished in the long river of time. The strong ones, any one of them, are far beyond the so-called S-class. Are you sure you want me to borrow their willpower?"
Chu Feng was stunned when he heard this.
Cough slightly.
Smile awkwardly.
"Then...then forget it."
A follower who exceeds S rank...that's a slap in the face!
It's rare to see Chu Feng's embarrassment, and everyone couldn't help laughing.
After spending this time together, Chu Feng has long been recognized by everyone.
It’s not just talent in cultivation.
Chu Feng also did a very good job in dealing with people.
No. 4 couldn't help but smile and said suddenly.
"I appreciate your kindness. Since you don't want to take advantage of me, how about we play another round of chess?"
"I don't like those who fight and kill either."
"How about we use the heaven and the earth as our disk, our will as our child, arrange our troops, and fight for a round. This is just a chance to test your formation skills during this period, how about it?!"
