Chapter 11: Sweep the audience

Chu Feng smashed it out with one punch!

"Bang!"

A bald man in a black vest who rushed to the front was blown away by Chu Feng's punch and smashed to the ground in embarrassment!

"Look for death!"

The beard grabbed the gap, and the heavy punch fell with a bang!

Directly hit the back of Chu Feng's head!

One blow is enough to kill!

Dead or maimed!

"I can't help myself!"

Brother Meng's eyes are full of hideous and cruel.

The strength of his whole body was poured into this double fist, bringing up a whirring fist wind, smashing directly into Chu Feng's chest!

It's so powerful that it's enough to break all the ribs!

Smash Chu Feng's chest down!

It's also a killer move!

The knife didn't call for much force.

He didn't use a hidden weapon either.

Because in the eyes of the knife, to deal with Chu Feng in front of him, using a hidden weapon is to blatantly belittle himself.

So he turned his hands into claws, condensing a fierce killing machine!

Coming from the side!

Take Chu Feng's Adam's apple directly!

Intention to scratch the throat!

Like the knife, Aoyama did not invoke the leg skills he was most proud of, but used a set of fierce palm techniques.

Attack Chu Feng's hem!

From top to bottom, front to back... Almost every position on Chu Feng's body was locked by killing machines and killing moves!

There is no escape!

There is no way back!

Chu Feng turned around.

You do have a certain amount of strength. ’

But this is not your arrogant capital. ’

From the moment you aroused public anger and refused to apologize, you were doomed to be embarrassed and miserable! ’

At the last moment when the fist was about to fall on Chu Feng's body, the beard's cold gaze met Chu Feng's eyes.

All his thoughts, all in his eyes!

Look at Chu Feng as if you were a fish on a cutting board!

Chu Feng was able to blast a person away with one punch, which was enough to prove that he had a strong strength comparable to them.

But he revealed it too late.

The attitude he showed was too arrogant.

From ancient times to the present, who can defeat fifty or sixty attacking hands with just two fists?

No!

What's more, the hands-on ones are all first-class masters!

Even if Chu Feng had strength, it was useless.

There is only a dead end waiting for him!

He will pay the price for his arrogance!

But just when Beard thought about it.

Chu Feng's gaze suddenly changed!

A touch of chilling killing intent burst out!

Like a tidal wave sweeping and a tsunami pouring!

The boundless killing intent was piercing and cold, like a sharp sword, tearing through the cold sight of his beard!

Let him fall into an ice cave!

Frightened him!

He was blown away!

The beard shrunk into a pinpoint-sized pupil.

Chu Feng shot again!

One punch!

Like an angry dragon!

"Peng!"

The heavy fist of the beard suddenly collapsed, and his body was like a broken sandbag, flying upside down and falling to the ground in embarrassment!

An airtight offensive.

A hole was torn in an instant!

Followed by.

Chu Feng swept out at a terrifying speed!

Dodge Brother Meng's heavy punches.

Dodge the claws of the knife.

Dodge Aoyama's palms.

Turn around and counterattack!

"Not good!" Brother Meng's face changed suddenly!

He saw only a shadow of his legs flashing away.

Immediately after, the terrifying power exploded!

Brother Meng flew upside down and fell out!

"Hurry back!" The knife immediately changed color.

Panic!

Whether it was him, or all the people who attacked, they didn't expect that Chu Feng would be able to tear through the offensive and fight back!

"Peng!"

Without waiting for the knife to retreat, Chu Feng's punch had already fallen!

The knife barely reached out to block!

The force was so great that it almost broke his arm!

"Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian either!"

The knife stared hideously and drew the dagger at his waist!

He's going to use all his strength!

But before he could throw the dagger.

Chu Feng had already reached out and locked his palm!

It's like a tong!

The knife can't twitch a bit!

Pale in the face!

"Let go of the knife!" Qingshan roared angrily, and all the power of his palms was transferred to his legs, and he swept sideways.

Leg whip, tear the air!

Bring up the wind howling!

When the knife saw this scene, his heart suddenly certain.

He is very confident in Aoyama's kung fu.

If Chu Feng didn't hide, he would inevitably be hit hard by Qingshan!

If Chu Feng hid.

That knife can invoke a dagger and kill Chu Feng!

In front of Chu Feng, there is only one way to die!

The knife couldn't help but sneer.

"The bottom of my legs is good."

"It's a pity, it's almost strong."

Facing Qingshan, Chu Feng smiled faintly.

He only glanced behind him, then raised his hand again!

"Bang!"

Qingshan's leg whip, which was like carrying ten thousand strengths, was actually caught alive by Chu Feng's hand, and it was difficult to smash it again!

"How is this possible!"

Aoyama is shocked!

Struck dumb!

His leg, even the heavy marble tabletop, could be smashed open, how could Chu Feng catch it with one hand?

Are his hands and arms beaten of iron?

It's not just Aoyama.

Even the knife was dumbfounded.

Is this still human?

Is this something that people can do?

A legged whip that can kill with one hand?

How strong are his arm muscles and bones?

After a short shock, the muscles on Qingshan's face twitched, the other leg bent down slightly, the waist pole exerted force, gritted his teeth to support himself, and the other leg was suddenly thrown out of the ground!

Second leg whip!

Qingshan's move is extremely demanding on the body.

And where he can attack.

Only Chu Feng's head!

If Chu Feng couldn't block this move, then all that was waiting for him would be his head exploding and he would die on the spot!

"It's not good, Brother Chu is in danger!"

When Xiao Wu saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

Aoyama's move was just a moment.

And in this instant, Chu Feng locked the knife with one hand, and locked the other leg of Qingshan with the other.

He had no other hands to resist.

Tremble in the balance.

The line between life and death!

"You forced me."

"That's all I can do to hit you."

Qingshan ignored Chu Feng and thought regretfully in his heart.

But just when he thought Chu Feng had no way to hide.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth suddenly had a smile.

"Your first trick didn't work for me."

"This second trick is naturally useless to me."

The faint words fell.

He grabbed Qingshan with one hand and retreated suddenly!

Grab the knife with the other hand and take it with the backhand!

Only one staggered, and in the snap of his fingers, the knife was standing in the original position where Chu Feng was, and Qingshan's second leg whip fell on the knife's chest!

"Bang!"

The knife's face changed wildly, and his body rolled and fell out!

Aoyama couldn't stabilize his body and slammed into the ground!

Four masters, all hit hard!

As for Chu Feng, who was the target of the attack, he was unharmed, still standing on the field intact, his face was the same as before!

"Next, you're all left."

Chu Feng smiled faintly and turned his gaze.

Fall on the remaining twenty or so!

In this situation, looking at Chu Feng's gaze, everyone felt an indescribable depression!

It's like a dark cloud covering the sky, pressing the realm!

It's out of breath!

They were going to do it, but they all stopped.

Freeze in place!

“... There are many of us, don't be afraid! ”

"Let's do it together and avenge our brother!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting.

Immediately after, the remaining twenty or so people all looked at Chu Feng with a fierce gaze, and without hesitation, they all rushed towards Chu Feng again!

Chu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Being outnumbered is not necessarily accurate."

"At some point, it's just an illusion."

The words fell, and he stepped out.

Rush into the crowd!

Shoot, move sharply!

The screams, the screams of pain, instantly resounded throughout the hall!

The figures gathered in the hall collapsed to the ground in pairs as if they had been harvested.

No one can stop Chu Feng!

This moment.

Chu Feng, who was originally ignored by everyone present, completely tore off his disguise and turned into a god!

Sweep the whole field!

Destroy the wither!

When Chu Feng's figure stopped rushing away.

In this huge assembly hall, only Xu Suhe, Xiao Wu, and himself were still standing.

The rest of them collapsed to the ground!

I can't even stand up!

There is no way to fight back!

Xiao Wu stood beside Xu Suhe, looking at the scene in the hall in disbelief, his mouth open, unable to close.

He swore that in the twenty-eight years of his life, he had never seen a scene that could compare to what he was seeing right now.

Shock.

Profound shock!

Even the shock of the heart and lungs!

Chu Feng, who was standing on the field, completely refreshed his perception of Qiang, as well as all his common sense and three views.

Compared to Xiao Wu, Xu Suhe is very calm.

After all, she'd seen something even more terrifying.

That time, Chu Feng was not facing twenty or thirty bare-handed practitioners, but real gun-wielding murderers!

Coming back to her senses, she smiled softly.

"It seems that you have already decided the results."