Lin Yi snorted coldly.

Suddenly he drew his sword with his backhand, and the golden sword was pointed directly at Chu Feng.

The edge of the sword quenches blood, and the evil spirit is fierce.

"Brother Chu, I won't judge whether what you said is correct or not! We, warriors, will always respect our strength after all. Who is better or worse will be known in one battle!"

Chu Feng tilted his head and looked at the sword in Lin Yi's hand.

The smile on his lips seemed to be getting happier.

I was so sleepy that I brought the pillow.

I'm worried about how I can kill you reasonably and legally.

If you kill someone by force, you will be wanted by the country!

But if you make a mistake during the competition and you die, you can't blame me, right?

What's more, you asked for it.

So, I can kill you?

Thinking like this.

Chu Feng's temperament suddenly changed.

Just now I had a game mentality.

But in the next moment, it was like a dragon emerging from the sea and a tiger descending from the mountain.

Chu Feng seemed to have changed into a different person.

Eyes drooped.

A crazy killing intent came out of his body.

His blood-red eyes stared at Lin Yi, as if he was looking at a dead person.

I have waited for this day for too long...

Same posture.

Draw the knife backhand.

The direction of the blade.

It was like a voice from hell, hoarse and deep.

"Chu Feng, please enlighten me!"

Chu Feng's change made the people around him unable to help but feel chills all over their bodies.

Li Peng couldn't help but keep retreating.

He has known Chu Feng for a long time.

He usually looks lazy.

Never was it so terrifying.

Liu Xian'er in the stands couldn't help but feel shocked.

She is stronger.

You can even feel the madness hidden under Chu Feng's lowered eyes.

And what she couldn't understand the most.

Seeing Chu Feng's appearance.

Inexplicably, deep in her heart, she felt a little bit of distress.

What does it mean?

We obviously just met him not long ago!

For a moment, Liu Xianer's heart was confused.

And the scene at this time.

It was even more of an uproar.

"Is there going to be a fight?"

Who would have thought.

The two of them actually faced each other with swords in an instant, and their swords were at war with each other.

For a moment, the whole audience could hear the needle drop.

At this time, the bald old man who followed Lin Yi, or Mr. Mo, suddenly laughed disdainfully.

"Xiaoyi, you are still too young, you can't help but draw your sword after being provoked a few times.

It’s a good thing for young people to be motivated, but don’t forget who you are!

Kunlun youth leader! The number one youth in China!

Who is qualified to challenge you?!

It’s only for others to challenge you!

Even if you win a battle with such an unknown person, it will be humiliating!

Don't be taken advantage of by some little guys seeking fame.

What can we do if we let some young people become incompetent and furious?"

Old Man Mo said in a casual tone.

In and out of words, Chu Feng was described as a warrior who wanted to use Lin Yi's fame to become famous.

Being famous all over the world is indeed the ultimate goal of some young warriors.

It makes sense for Mr. Mo to think this way.

But when I heard it, it was very harsh in Chu Feng's ears.

This is a stain on his battle for revenge!

So Chu Feng spoke.

Blood-red eyes turned to Old Man Mo.

Whispering.

"You are a thief if you are too old to die! Old thief, why are you interrupting the affairs of young people?!"

Don't force me... I'll suppress you too!
Chapter completed!