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Chapter 147 I'm sorry, I slapped you in the face again!

(The fifth update, the seventh update for book friends)

Zhang Taishang said coldly: "Chen Feng, is that OK?"

"It's OK." Chen Feng clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang for being fair."

Zhang Taishang sneered and said nothing.

"I dare not miss the matters assigned by the sect leader, but when your kid's test results come out, if it is not a genius, I will definitely make you a good deal and make you know the consequences of offending me!" Zhang Taishang said coldly in his heart.

Chen Feng walked to the first high platform and walked straight to the giant tripod weighing 100,000 kilograms.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were immediately in an uproar.

"Ha, this waste is really overestimating his ability. He actually wants to challenge the 100,000-pound cauldron!"

"I really don't know that the world is high. Don't think that if you have something to dominate in the sect, you can dominate the world. Everything goes well. Don't forget that you are just a waste who has not yet reached the Divine Sect Realm!"

"There is no one who has been able to lift a large cauldron of 100,000 kilograms in the last two sessions. Only Senior Brother Qin from Dongsen Villa three years ago forced him to lift it!"

"Even Senior Brother Lu had such a difficult time lifting the 80,000-pound cauldron. How could he be able to lift a 100,000-pound cauldron?"

"Haha, see how embarrassing this trash is. I bet he can't even lift one leg of the cauldron!"

The disciples around were talking and mocking Chen Feng, believing that he was overestimating his abilities.

Chen Feng looked at them, smiled coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I will swollen your faces one by one. Have you heard it clearly?"

After being stimulated by him, the onlookers were even more insulted.

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he walked to the big tripod, bent down, let out a loud noise, and even lifted the big tripod directly and raised it over his head.

But his face did not change, and he was obviously very relaxed and had enough energy to do it.

Chen Feng's body was transformed by dragon blood, and it was much stronger than the body of an ordinary warrior. It was not difficult to lift a large cauldron weighing 100,000 pounds.

The scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone showed an incredible look on their faces, and their eyes were extremely horrified!

"How is it possible? How is this waste so powerful?"

They looked at Chen Feng, who was standing proudly on the stage, as powerful as a god, and could not speak at all.

Chen Feng stood there, saying no, but the disciples who had just mocked him felt their faces burning, as if they were slapping them on their faces.

My face hurts very much.

Han Yuer was full of excitement and laughed exaggeratedly, demonstrating to the disciples of the other branches.

A hint of surprise and jealousy flashed in Lu Chengyun's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a brute force, what's it?"

He didn't speak loudly, but he looked very dazzling among the silent crowd.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, just relieved the big tripod, and then looked at him, just like he was looking at an idiot.

Lu Chengyun was angry by his eyes and shouted: "Baoshi, what are you looking at?"

Chen Feng didn't say anything, but walked to the front of the huge bronze tripod weighing 150,000 pounds.

Everyone was shocked: "What? Chen Feng actually had to challenge the 150,000-pound cauldron?"

"No one has been able to lift the cauldron that weighs 150,000 pounds for ten years!"

Lu Chengyun laughed wildly and said, "I'm really overestimating my abilities! I challenged 100,000 pounds and succeeded by luck. I didn't know if I could stop when I saw it, but instead I would humiliate myself!"

As he was talking, his voice suddenly stopped like a chicken with a neck cut off.

Chen Feng roared and actually lifted the 150,000-pound bronze cauldron!

At this time, the vigorous aura in his body could no longer be suppressed, and the breath of the powerful man in the Divine Gate Realm spread out. His abundant qi and blood were also reflected, and a red light formed around his body!

This is a sign of extremely abundant qi and blood.

Everyone was shocked.

"Chen Feng is actually a powerful person in the Divine Sect Realm!"

"So he has been hiding his strength before!"

"It's so scary. At the same time as the Divine Gate Realm, Senior Brother Lu can only lift an 80,000 pounds of pounds, while he can lift a 150,000 pounds of pounds of pounds!"

"It's so embarrassing, we're also mocking him!"

Even Zhang Taishang stood up suddenly, with a shocked look on his face.

Chen Feng's qi and blood are too abundant and too powerful. Not only is there no one in this generation, but even in the past ten years, it has not reached this level!

He thought to himself: "This Chen Feng is arrogant and unruly, but he really has the capital."

Chen Feng stared at everyone and shouted: "I said, I want to slap you hard in the face! How about it? Does your face hurt now?"

No one spoke, his head lowered, his face burning.

Lu Chengyun's face turned pale and looked extremely ugly.

Chen Feng suddenly looked at him, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and he smiled and said, "Lu Chengyun, didn't you say that I only have a piece of brute force? Then, let's try, what's my brute force!"

After saying that, he shook his arms and actually smashed the big tripod towards Lu Chengyun.

The weight of the cauldron itself and the huge force of Chen Feng of more than 100,000 kilograms hit Lu Chengyun fiercely, which was extremely fierce.
Chapter completed!
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