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Chapter 129: Winning or losing is also a matter of life and death!(2/2)

The old man in Taoist robes also sighed with emotion.

Old Man Mo ignored the two people who had just arrived.

Caught at your fingertips.

Take action in anger!

The sharp claws as hard as diamonds, carrying the power of breaking gold and cracking rocks, crashed towards Chu Feng.

He wanted Chu Feng to know.

If you underestimate the strong men of the older generation, you will get killed!

"Haha, good time!"

Chu Feng's eyes were bright.

Fight!

This time, it’s a vigorous fight!

Broken Blade wants to vent.

How could he not want to!

I've endured it for too long!

There was a sudden explosion.

"If the old dog dares to stretch out its claws with me, cut it off!"

The words just fell!

A monstrous sword force surged forward, draw the sword and kill!

When the sword comes out, it ripples like a wave.

A hundred meters in radius instantly turned into purgatory.

Boom!!

The next second, the sky collapsed, and the sky seemed to split open.

A huge roar spread in all directions.

A few seconds later.

In a stadium that is a thousand meters away from the battle site.

Suddenly there was a strong wind.

Everyone just felt like a thunder exploded in their ears.

All the tempered glass in the venue was shattered.

Some wooden tables and chairs also cracked.

The crowd covered their ears in horror.

Even so, some weak warriors.

The corners of his mouth even started to bleed.

Everyone looked up to the sky in disbelief!

This is a thousand meters away!

Even across such a long distance, it still possesses such great destructive power.

The place where Chu Feng and Old Man Mo fought.

What a horrific sight it would be!

As the smoke disperses.

Opposite Chu Feng.

Old Man Mo was breathing heavily, the five fingers of his right hand were shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Almost!

His palm was almost cut off by Chu Feng's sword!

Fortunately, at the last moment, he unleashed all his inner strength.

With strong internal strength and overwhelming force, he managed to break free.

If Chu Feng's spiritual power were stronger.

Even if it only reaches B level.

Old Man Mo also felt that maybe it was not as simple as breaking off his hand just now.

Chu Feng also felt a little pity and grinned.

"You can run pretty fast. Is this all you can do for a master with the eighth level of internal strength?"

Old Mo's face was filled with shame and anger.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant! I was just trying my best!"

He does still have a trump card.

The ultimate trick hasn't worked yet.

But now Old Man Mo doesn't want to fight.

Because at this moment, he didn't even have the slightest certainty of winning.

If the fight continues, if the junior Chu Feng cannot be defeated quickly.

It will only damage his reputation in vain!

"Boy, how about a truce? I can ask Lin Yi to apologize to you! This matter will be written off!"

Old Man Mo suddenly cracked his voice.

I didn't even want to fight.

Chu Feng sneered when he heard this.

Suddenly shouted.

"What? You want Lin Yi to apologize to me? You still want to have a truce?! That won't work! Unless you leave Lin Yi to me, I will spare you this time."

Chu Feng's voice spread throughout the space.

It was even broadcast live through drones and spread all over the world.

This is great.

Everyone knew that Old Man Mo was timid.

Old Man Mo was suddenly furious and furious.

In this case, what face does he have left?

This is forcing yourself to death!

"Okay! Very good! Since you insist on seeking death, I will grant it to you! Today, I will kill you!"

"Hahaha... I couldn't have asked for it more!"

Chu Feng smiled wantonly.

Wild and uninhibited.

Suddenly there was a loud roar.

"kill!"

It seems to be telling the world.

This battle not only determines victory or defeat, but also determines life and death...
Chapter completed!
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