"You're not going to play!"

"you!"

"Haier breaks the rice!"

"Save me, Linglong~"

Chen Feng was like a lonely lamb, trembling among the seven young people from the artifacts.

These seven young people in the artifact clan are almost all around the middle level of Hunyuan, and Mo Jin and Mo Yang are also at the seventh level of Hunyuan.

Linglong heard Chen Feng say something "bird song" on the martial arts competition stage, and covered his mouth and laughed secretly off the court.

If Chen Feng was besieged under normal circumstances, she would definitely go up to help Chen Feng, but it was obvious that the competition was not malicious.

Chen Feng has always been in front of Linglong with a mysterious image of strategizing and mysterious, and rarely sees a real defeat.

Seeing Chen Feng's eyes asking for help.

Linglong, blood flying, ice forest, iron tower, charming moon...

A series of friends from the green coffin hummed a small song and turned their heads.

"good."

"All good brothers."

"Brother Xiu! What does it mean! I have to pay seven to borrow money?"

"I'm so delicate and weak, I can't get these big scenes!"

Chen Feng shouted loudly at Mo Xiu.

Around Mo Xiu, Mo Sheng explained the cause of the battle in just a few words.

Chen Feng wanted to buy things and wanted to borrow money.

Mo Xiuke knew Chen Feng's nature very well. He smiled slightly and shouted at Chen Feng:

"If you win, you don't need to borrow it. I'll give it to you if you want any materials."

In the sky, Chen Feng's happy voice came:

"Okay!"

Everyone was ashamed.

Are you really going to hit seven?

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Mo Xiu looked at Chen Feng's eyes that had already begun to turn and laughed twice.

...

"are you serious?"

Mo Xiao looked at Chen Feng who agreed to the battle and asked frowned.

"Seriously."

"You can earn tens of thousands of spirit stones if you win a game."

"How can such a good thing be like this?"

"You should be worried about yourself."

"Don't be locked in for three months."

Chen Feng laughed, not sure why Mo Xiu wanted to see his strength.

But since Mo Xiu wanted to see it, Chen Feng showed it to him.

"I don't know where you got your confidence."

Mo Xiao snorted coldly and picked up the two swords in his hand.

He admitted that he was indeed not Chen Feng's opponent alone, but he had two brothers and four brothers of the weapon clan who were comparable to him, how could he not be able to beat seven or one?

"Go up."

Although the eldest brother Mo Jin, behind Chen Feng, did not think that the victory of this battle had any significance, since the matter was decided, we should resolve the battle as soon as possible.

As Mo Jin finished speaking, everyone took action together.

This battle against seven actually started!

It is true that Chen Feng has to fight seven with one. He not only has to fight seven with one, but also has to win seven with one!

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

As Chen Feng's sacred voice fell, a huge terrifying repulsive force that could not resist rushed towards the seven people around him like a mountain torrent and tsunami!

"What a strong repulsive force!"

In an instant, all the seven people who besieged Chen Feng on the field burst out with their own strength and tried their best to resist this violent energy.

"careful!"

A young man from the fifth level of Hunyuan shouted.

He could see Saitama's figure flashing in front of Chen Feng and appeared in front of another Wu-Chief of the Hunyuan class.

"Super serious punch!"

Saitama's violent punch hit the body of this young man in the artifact clan!

In an instant, the body of the young man in the artifact tribe flew backwards. Mo Xiao reacted quickly because he had been in a high-intensity combat state and he flashed his body and caught the young man in the air.

The fist that Mo Xiao can catch does not mean that all of them can catch it!

The face of the young man from the weapon tribe had already turned pale, and he almost died with one punch.

"Come on."

When Mo Xiao saw Chen Feng's fighting speed, he seemed to realize how powerful Chen Feng's strength was.

He looked at the two elder brothers and rushed towards Chen Feng at the same time!

No matter how strong the bald Saitama is, there is only one after all!

Chen Feng could not have completely trapped himself in the siege of seven people.

So he had to use the chaotic battlefield to enable himself to win without using the demon-repelling banner and infinite gloves!

"Come one by one."

Chen Feng looked at the attack from all directions and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

While avoiding the continuous attack, it appeared in the sky, and the wind and thunder wings unfolded instantly.

"Fengsha Lei Gang!!"

Chen Feng hasn't used the Fenglei Wings skill for a long time, but at this stage, the Fenglei Wings' attack power is not only strong, but the opponent dares not take it head-on.

Mo Yang and a disciple of the weapon clan quickly dodged. At the same time, Chen Feng's combat power began to surge on the battlefield!!

"Continuously serious punches!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Chen Feng’s attack target is very clear, it is Mo Xiao, who has a strong attack power!

If Mo Xiao gives space to attack Chen Feng arbitrarily, even Chen Feng will be in trouble.

The fist wind between heaven and earth was full of fists, and Saitama's crazy and serious punch hit Mo Xiao, who had been severely injured by Chen Feng once before. The terrifying fist kept dancing, and the speed was so fast that it was unresponsive.

Mo Xiao was able to block one or two punches at the beginning, but then he suffered heavy damage and retreated step by step.

Mo Xiao fought hard and tangled with Saitama, hoping that the others could give Chen Feng a fatal blow on the battlefield!

But unfortunately, at the same time, two other Hunyuan cards appeared in Chen Feng's hand.

The ancient Buddha of Lanlan, Zhen Yuanzi.

"Come out."

Chen Feng's expression has become completely serious. Once he is involved in the battle, Chen Feng will calmly think about how to win.

On the left side of Chen Feng, an ancient Buddha appeared, and his whole body was shining with light, and golden light spread across the entire martial arts platform.

He was holding the coffin lamp in his hand, and the lights were burning constantly in the light.

On the other side of Chen Feng, a middle-aged man wearing a pale yellow Taoist robe also looked proud.

"There are two more Hunyuans!"

Everyone exclaimed.

You should know that Chen Feng is only at the level of five-color seven, and he has summoned three powerful spiritual cards at the Hunyuan level, and you should never doubt Chen Feng's card manufacturing ability.

His spiritual cards are far more powerful than their spiritual power level.
To be continued...