Although I could barely see streaks of light passing by.

But the moment the two stopped, they could still see many of Chu Feng's amazing operations just now.

With a C-level body, he can fight against A-level, transformed spirits, and even super-A.

Anderson no longer knew what words he should use to describe Chu Feng.

This is a monster!

A miracle!

Mo Qianfan's crazy attack came to an end, but he didn't even touch the corner of Chu Feng's clothes.

He gave up.

Suspended quietly in mid-air.

Poker face.

It makes people wonder what he is thinking.

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Old guy, why don't you continue."

Mo Qianfan raised his head, let out a long breath, and looked at Chu Feng with an inexplicable color in his eyes.

After a long time, he said slowly.

"You are the most evil C-level warrior I have ever seen. At the same level, you are even much stronger than the Abyss Prince I have seen."

"Your fighting awareness, your ability to grasp the battle situation, and your handling of subtle aspects are not what you should have at your level. To be honest, I feel like I am fighting an opponent of the same level."

At the end of his sentence, Mo Qianfan laughed at himself.

"Sure enough, no matter whether you are a human or a demon, you cannot accept old age."

After listening to Mo Qianfan's words, the smile on Chu Feng's face gradually became calmer.

"An elder once told me that when the enemy starts to praise you, it means that he has a trump card and thinks that the next blow will kill you. You must not take it lightly. Old guy, am I right?

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When Mo Qianfan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Brilliant! In terms of speed, I am indeed far inferior to you. I admit that I did underestimate you before, but it is useless in the face of absolute strength."

Mo Qianfan regained his composure.

Raise your hands slowly.

"So I decided to do my best to kill you, even if I let others escape. Your threat is too great..."

The words were not spoken yet.

I saw Mo Qianfan raising his hands.

Half of the sky began to glow faintly red.

Like blood, delicate and charming.

The air around Chu Feng suddenly became hot and dry.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Chu Feng stood ready.

The next moment, thick red chains seemed to appear out of thin air and quickly wrapped around Chu Feng.

Mo Qianfan's veins popped out at this moment, and he roared wildly.

"The devil's prison is coming!"

His hands suddenly fell down.

At this moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, with flying sand and rocks.

It's like hell has descended on the world.

Waves of magical sounds came.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

The weak warrior even began to bleed from his orifices.

Full coverage, no place to hide!

Chu Feng was even surrounded by a ball of bloody mist.

No one knows what happened inside.

Chu Feng, can you bear it?
Chapter completed!