Chapter 820 But That's It

Qi Mufeng's face was gloomy, and his face was extremely ugly.

Being looked down upon in front of others made him feel extremely humiliated.

"These guys are too much!"

Su Chen sighed, then turned to Qi Mufeng and said, "They are just telling the truth, you don't have to mind."

"..."

Qi Mufeng's expression froze.

be honest?

Never mind?

Would you mind saying this too?

Qi Mufeng felt that he had been hit by a critical blow, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Okay, let's hurry up." Su Chen reminded.

Qi Mufeng took a deep breath and cheered up, "Let's start then."

Continue talking with Su Chen, you can't wait until you die of anger.

When the words fell, he fiercely charged towards Su Chen, vowing to defeat Su Chen in the shortest possible time to prove himself!

Qi Mufeng, as a saint, is by no means a false name.

He rushed to Su Chen, raised his hand and smashed it down.

But I saw a bright star on the fist, with the power of space cutting.

"It's still interesting."

Su Chen commented, and then released his spiritual power.

sizzle...

In the sound of violent friction, the spiritual force was torn apart by the bright starlight, which only played a short-term blocking effect.

For Su Chen, this time buffer is enough.

Just as Qi Mufeng's punch came, a faint golden light appeared on his palm, and he grabbed it forward.

There was a muffled sound.

Qi Mufeng's fist was firmly grasped, and he couldn't move.

"Your defense..."

Before Qi Mufeng could speak, he suddenly found an extremely cold chill.

Even the bright starlight on his fist became dim under the attack of the cold.

"not good!"

Qi Mufeng was startled.

Su Chen's ice spells were too violent. Once they were blocked by ice, they would definitely lose.

"Fight!"

Qi Mufeng gritted his teeth, and the starlight on his fist exploded.

After smashing the swept ice spells, he drew his fists and retreated.

"The second brother is not his opponent?"

Seeing Qi Mu Fengpu fight, he suffered a secret loss, and Qi Muxue's face was full of haze.

Qi Muyu shook his head secretly.

He had long known that Qi Mufeng would not be Su Chen's opponent, but he never expected that the gap would be so big.

The starlight cutting technique used by Qi Mufeng is a special ability awakened in the void battlefield, which can already be regarded as one of the trump cards.

But in front of Su Chen, he couldn't even turn a wave.

Moreover, looking at Su Chen's calm expression, he didn't exert any strength at all.

"You are stronger than I thought!"

Qi Mufeng kept a distance from Su Chen and said solemnly.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, he might have been defeated, and there are still some lingering fears at this moment.

"You still have some gaps compared to that holy-rank gold-devouring worm, which is so disappointing to me."

Su Chen glanced at Qi Mufeng, shook his head and sighed.

At the beginning, he thought that Qi Mufeng would dare to challenge him, and his strength should be at least equal to that of the Saint-level Gold Devouring Insect.

Unexpectedly, Qi Mufeng was so unbearable when they fought, and at most he was only a little stronger than Feng Hexiang.

"If you only have this strength, you'll be humiliating yourself if you fight. It's better to surrender." Su Chen said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Qi Mufeng's face was indiscriminate, and he roared angrily: "Su Chen, I still have the strongest killing move. If you can block it, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat."

"Although it's good to do it."

Su Chen curled his lips and said very plainly.

(End of this chapter)