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Chapter 309: Regular Form Destroys the Prison Finger! Master Zhu, Am I Right?

Chu Feng's palm was like a giant pincer restraining Zhao Wushuang's hand that wanted to cause trouble, and an irresistible force came from it.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Let go!" Zhao Wushuang shouted angrily, and the Wuji stick slammed into Chu Feng's head!

The head, which was already torn apart, appeared with more cracks under the constant bombardment.

From the outside, Chu Feng now looks like a porcelain doll full of cracks, which may be broken at any time.

The soul suspended above the head is like a candle in the wind, on the verge of being extinguished.

"I told you to let go!" Zhao Wushuang was shocked and angry, thinking that Chu Feng was going to fight him desperately!

The Wuji stick suddenly burst out with extremely powerful power, and the law of killing and fighting spirit merged together to form a different kind of force!

The fighting spirit is surging and the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

The power that burst out seemed to shatter the chaotic land!

However, at this moment, Chu Feng made a move that no one could have imagined.

I saw him suddenly lift up his soul, fly out into the sky, and stand tall above everyone's heads.

"I'll give you a beating for free. If you lose this battle, it won't be considered as an insult to the name of the fearless, right?" Chu Feng smiled evilly, with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

Forbidden Spell - Great Destruction and Prison Finger!

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the ancient god behind him suddenly stretched out his fingers and gently touched the Wuji stick.

Circles of ripples spread out slowly, as if time had frozen here.

Then, a great wave of destruction suddenly spread in all directions. The entire Shura Platform was torn apart at this moment, and even the protective shield was crumbling.

The feeling of precariousness shocked everyone present!

No one thought that Chu Feng would still have the strength to fight.

He has been seriously injured to this extent!

"puff!"

Zhao Wushuang spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body hit the shield hard like a kite with its string broken.

The powerful impact shattered all the internal organs, the blood was churning, and stars were shining in front of his eyes.

A force composed of six rules is constantly running around in the body, making it a mess!

Defeated with one blow!

Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes under the horrified eyes of the people, revealing a pair of golden eyes.

Staring at the broken body in front of him, Zhao Wushuang was in even worse condition than Chu Feng. His body no longer had any good flesh and was covered in blood.

The body is limp, as if it has no bones to support it, like a soft-legged shrimp.

At this moment, where is the slightest bit of expert demeanor?

The fierce strength in the body disappeared under Chu Feng's crushing force.

Not to mention his fearless courage, this blow had completely shattered all his pride and invincibility.

It can be said that the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

"It's amazing. The fierce man actually has the strength to instantly kill the genius of the same level on the God List?!"

"Isn't this even more terrifying? You know, when he killed Henry, he only had the power of laws! But now he has transformed into rules! The damage must be countless times stronger!"

"Which of you still remembers that Chu Feng had divine power at the myth level?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened suddenly! They fell into silence.

Indeed, Chu Feng still has some magical power that he has not yet used. Once he uses it, Zhao Wushuang will definitely die.

How can there be any chance of a whole corpse?

All we can say is that Chu Feng still held back.

But why did he hold back?

"Hahaha..." Zhao Wushuang's blood-covered face showed a sad smile.

His hair was stained with blood and stuck together like strips of bloody kelp, looking quite miserable.

The crazy look on his face added a hint of ferocity to his madness.

"I lost, you go ahead." Zhao Wushuang stared at Chu Feng, as if he wanted to remember his face in his mind before he died.

If he can't win in this life, he still has a chance in the next life.

Life after life, as long as there is still a chance of reincarnation, he has the confidence to fight him again!

"Kill you? It's not time yet." Chu Feng slowly shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"If you want to humiliate me, you don't have to. I, Zhao Wushuang, will never bow to anyone in my life. Come on! Give me a good time." Zhao Wushuang shouted.

His voice was pleading, and at this moment he no longer had the face to live in this world.

This is what happens in the God List Competition. If you lose, you have to hand over everything.

Including a set of equipment and luck.

"Since you want to die, why don't you commit suicide? It will be more enjoyable this way, and you can also leave a whole body." Chu Feng asked.

When Zhao Wushuang heard this, he choked on his words and slowly lowered his proud head.

He actually didn't want to die, but as a warrior, he had to either die on the battlefield or stay until the end of his life.

There is absolutely no possibility of living in poverty or committing suicide!

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"Just wait a little longer, the person I'm looking for should be out soon." Chu Feng looked up at the sky, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

Waiting for someone?

who?

Everyone was confused and didn't know why.

"Is it possible that he is waiting for Shi Kai and others to go up and fight him?"

"How is that possible? Ask Jiang Wuming if he dares to play?"

Although the sound was not loud, it still clearly reached the ears of Jiang Wuming and the three people not far away.

Their expressions remained unchanged and they seemed not to have heard these words.

Indeed, Chu Feng is now ridiculously strong, and it is not something they can deal with based on the fusion rules alone.

Jiang Wuming wanted to take back his words that the three of them could fight together.

Not to mention the three of them, even if all the geniuses at the bottom of the list of 50 are put together, they may not be opponents.

"Chu Feng is too fierce, isn't he? Is he still a human?" Feng Yan was dumbfounded.

Just now he naively thought something would happen to Chu Feng.

In the end, it was Zhao Wushuang who lost, and he was so straightforward that there was no room for confrontation.

It might as well be called a flash sale.

On the Shura stage, Zhao Wushuang struggled to hold himself up and said, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for a chess player." Chu Feng said slowly.

"This chess game spreads across the entire Third Sequence world, from the old land to the chaotic land, spanning billions of miles, and lasts for a whole year."

"Over the past year, he has been constantly testing my background, making numerous secret moves, putting me in danger many times, and putting my brother in danger of life and death..."

When these words filled with murderous intent were spoken, people suddenly felt as horrified as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

His killing intent is even better than Zhao Wushuang, who has understood the law of killing!

"How many people has the murderer killed? His murderous intention is too terrifying!"

"By the way, who is this chess player he is talking about? If there really is such a person, it would be terrible if he has been plotting against the murderer for so long."

Some people have set their sights on Lu Taiqing, the team's brains and strategist, who should know a lot of details.

However, Lu Taiqing just smiled and said nothing, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

As a result, everyone's hearts became more itchy and they couldn't wait to know the answer.

But at this moment, a thunder exploded in the sky!
Chapter completed!
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