Chapter 145 Shocking counterattack!

Chu Feng didn't react at all.

There was a bloody fist in front of him.

"So fast!"

There was no time to be shocked.

A sonorous sound.

Chu Feng directly drew out the broken blade.

Cut out with all your strength without hesitation.

With his super-A grade vision in his previous life, he could barely predict where No. 10 might appear.

But the next moment.

Cut the air with one sword!

The laughter of No. 10 could be heard from all around.

"Haha, it was so dangerous. Your eyesight is pretty good. I almost got hit by you. Fortunately, brother, I am fast enough."

Chu Feng was extremely shocked.

He actually dodged it!

He knew very well that his prediction was correct!

But at that last moment, No. 10's speed unexpectedly surged again, and he dodged his own blade in an instant.

Is this... still the speed that Super A Grade can achieve?

In his previous life, even the foreign S-class Thor who was famous for his speed was nothing more than this.

Maybe even worse!

This is so terrible!

"Haha, it's so good! I've been frustrated for so long that I have no time to spare. Come again and again!"

There seemed to be the laughter of No. 10 from all directions.

Chu Feng couldn't capture his figure at all.

The next moment, a sudden punch knocked Chu Feng away.

In mid-air, Chu Feng forced himself to calm down, and even closed his eyes, trying to sense the position of No. 10 through the changes in the surrounding airflow.

"Haha, you are quite smart, but unfortunately, at my speed, the wind can't catch up with me."

The voice just fell.

As if teleporting, No. 10 appeared directly behind Chu Feng and kicked him out.

There was a roar.

Chu Feng was kicked directly to the ground.

No. 10 laughed proudly.

"Boy, you are too slow! Haha! Come on, I only rely on speed. As long as you can touch me, even if you win, I will pay for it out of my own pocket and give you something good!"

Chu Feng climbed out of the deep pit and looked at the yellow-haired young man in front of him expressionlessly.

Maybe it’s because I felt that my previous hairstyle wasn’t domineering enough.

On the 10th, I sported a Mogan style hair style in a flamboyant way and also dyed it.

"Does it look good? Countless years ago, some spiritual young men among you ancient humans liked to do this. How about it? Is it retro enough?"

Chu Feng was speechless for a while.

Retro shit!

You are so fashionable!

Could it be said that ancient human civilization also had such a non-mainstream era?

Chu Feng admitted that he might have been deceived by his inherent inertial thinking.

Maybe there were aircraft and cannons in ancient times, and there were times when technology exploded.

But because he couldn't keep up with the times, he was eliminated.

Let’s not talk about the distant past, just the current situation of the earth.

If spiritual power develops a few more years, and humans can fly in the sky and escape from the earth, they will be able to do anything. Why will cars and airplanes be needed?

History is really a cycle.

Putting these weird thoughts out of his mind, Chu Feng chased No. 10 again.

I don’t believe it!

Can't even touch it?

Unfortunately, the speed is not as good at all.

Even a sharp knife can't hit it.

But No. 10 would tease Chu Feng personally from time to time.

On the side, Mr. Luo looked at the other eight blood shadow warriors calmly.

"What do you think?"

Eight people, you look at me, I look at you, and you can say whatever you want.

"What else can I do? It's just so-so."

"Well, what Lao Ba said is right, it's average. His knife skills are good, but his knife is too slow! It's clumsy and not stable enough. His basic skills are a bit lacking. He has no characteristics. There's nothing worth talking about."

The second child held a long knife in his arms and spoke indifferently.

Others also commented.

"My physique is too poor."

"Insufficient explosion."

"The strength is also a bit weak."

"I don't know how to adapt, but I am fooled by a fool like Lao Mo."

"The bloodline feels quite good, but it's a pity that he doesn't seem to be able to use it?"

A few words from each of them basically reduced Chu Feng to nothing.

"I actually think that this little C-level guy has this level of strength, which is quite good. Don't forget, it's the end of the Dharma era now! He doesn't have as good training conditions as those perverts back then."

No. 9, the only strong female person spoke calmly.

"Of course, there are indeed many areas where the little guy can improve. Mr. Luo, what do you think?"

Mr. Luo suddenly smiled faintly.

"Look, I feel like I'm a little too arrogant. Maybe I'll have to suffer a lot."

Everyone was surprised by Mr. Luo's evaluation.

It seemed that Mr. Luo was very optimistic about Chu Feng.

But judging from this kid’s current performance, there really aren’t any bright spots!

I had no choice but to turn my head and look at the two of them.

At this time, the contest between Chu Feng and No. 10 has also entered a fierce stage.

Chu Feng looked completely defeated.

Like a headless fly scurrying around.

But wherever he went, Chu Feng would stay for a moment.

No one knows what he is doing.

Only the divine young man No. 3 frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something, and whispered to himself.

"The prototype of divine will...it's amazing."

Time passes slowly.

This time, No. 10 planned to use his super speed to challenge Chu Feng personally.

But suddenly, Chu Feng seemed to have foresight.

Suddenly he swung the knife behind him!

Then, without hesitation, he slashed directly to another place.

"hiss!"
To be continued...