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Chapter 22 Blast!(1/2)

Long before the quota battle began, the Zhou family had already discussed all countermeasures.

As long as Zhou Liang plays, no one in the entire Dongling County City will be able to fight unless Shi Feng plays. Therefore, they are not surprised by Shi Feng's appearance.

"Tsk tsk, you are really here to fight. You are very brave. The sixth-grade warrior dares to challenge me. Are you not afraid of death?" Zhou Liang said.

Shi Feng said lightly: "One of us will die, but it is definitely not me who dies."

"Boy arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his right foot suddenly kicked the ground, like a tiger going down the mountain, rushing fiercely over. The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light and slashed towards Shi Feng's neck.

As soon as he took action, it was the Zhou family's Wind Breaking Sword.

Bang!

Shi Feng inserted the Blood Wolf Gun into the ground with his backhand.

"What is he going to do?"

"Why did he insert the gun into the ground? Isn't he going to use weapons?"

"No, Zhou Liang is a seventh-grade warrior. Isn't he seeking death if he does this?"

The onlookers were shocked when they saw Shi Feng's actions.

The Shi family was nervous and couldn't help but take a step forward.

Next, Shi Feng's next move was even more shocking.

He actually put his hands on his back.

"Xiaofeng, don't be careless!" Shi Tianlong spoke nervously this time.

If you don’t use weapons or hands, Shi Feng, who is only fifteen years old, wants to fight Zhou Liang, a seventh-grade warrior?

This is not a death sentence.

Zhou Liang rushed over and his performance at Shi Feng also aroused his anger. He looked down on others too much. Even if you are the recognized first genius in Donglin County, you are only a few years old and have not grown up at all. You are still very weak. What qualifications are you so arrogant?

brush!

The long sword slashed like lightning.

The entire square fell into silence, and everyone held their breath and looked at how Shi Feng was going to deal with it.

Finally, as the sword fell, the stone flew.

Bang!

It was so fast that many people couldn't see how he kicked his feet. When they saw clearly, they saw Shi Feng's feet landing on Zhou Liang's chest, and Zhou Liang's knife was still more than ten centimeters away from Shi Feng.

Bang!

Zhou Liang's body immediately turned out like a kite with a broken string, throwing it backwards for a distance of six or seven meters, falling heavily on the ground.

Quiet, quiet like dead silence.

After the silence, the audience was in an uproar and the sounds blew.

"Winning?"

"Shi Feng really won, he actually won with one move."

"More than just one move to win, he defeated Zhou Liang in one move without using weapons or hands. Zhou Liang is a seventh-grade warrior."

"Is he also a seventh-grade warrior?"

"A fifteen-year-old seventh-grade warrior, my god, is Donglin County really going to give birth to a martial saint?"

The screams resounded throughout the square.

The Shi family even made shocking cheers.

Shi Tianlong couldn't help but stand up and looked at Shi Feng in surprise. The power of that kick was definitely a seventh-grade warrior, a fifteen-year-old seventh-grade warrior!

And just ten days ago, Shi Feng was only a sixth-grade warrior.

In the battle at that time, he and Zhou Liang had a fair showdown. It was obvious that he had just entered the sixth-grade warrior. Now he has made another breakthrough? Is this true?

Not only him, but also Yue Mengdie, Gao Jianxin, and Zhou Xiaotian were stunned.

The cheers around him were enjoyable for Shi Feng, but for Zhou Liang, it was a complete irony. He became Shi Feng's stepping stone.

Looking at the people around him, Zhou Liang was furious.

"roar!"

He roared like crazy, stimulating all his strength without reservation, and even rushed over with some super-level performance, jumped to the sky fiercely, and used the power of his body to kill with a fierce knife.

This attack was so powerful that even the eighth-grade warriors were terrified.

"Be careful, Xiaofeng!"

"Young Master is in danger, use weapons quickly."

Seeing this, the people of the Shi family became heartbroken again and shouted loudly. Everyone could see that the power displayed by the crazy Zhou Liang was already comparable to the peak of the seventh-grade warrior.

At this time, Shi Feng still had time to turn his head and grinned at the Shi family.

This smile made everyone stunned.

At this time, still have some leisure to smile?

"kill!"

Zhou Liang roared wildly, like a crazy monster, slashing down fiercely.

The sword light flashed, and under the rising sun, it emitted a cold and cold light, which made people shudder.

Shi Feng's right hand suddenly moved.

Bang!

The long sword that fell rapidly suddenly stopped.

The change that quickly turned to extremely quiet made many people unable to bear it. Their eyes were sore and blurred. They rubbed their eyes and saw that Shi Feng actually held the long knife with his hands.

Since refining people and beasts, his hands have already endured beyond imagination.

If it were someone else, even a ninth-grade warrior would not be able to hold such a fierce knife with his hands.

He can.

"Fuck! Is this true? Zhou Liang's sword must have the power of a peak seventh-grade warrior. He actually grabbed the long sword with one hand."

"What are your eyes? Are that one hand? Those are two fingers!"

At this moment, everyone in the VIP seat stood up, including Yue Mengdie.

She stared at Shi Feng and murmured to herself: "It's really surprising to be a little guy."

Snap!

Shi Tianlong was excitedly slapped the armrest of the chair, and he looked at Shi Feng in disbelief.

He couldn't understand when Shi Feng was so powerful.

"Click!"

A crisp sound made the hearts of the people around him hop.

The long knife was broken by Shi Feng's two fingers.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Liang's stunned eyes.

The broken blade passed by Zhou Liang's neck.

Zhou Liang was killed on the spot.

The Shizhou and the two families are enemies, and they cannot be resolved at all. Since they can be killed publicly, Shi Feng will certainly not leave any survivors. Moreover, if Zhou Liang treats the new generation of the Shi family, except Shi Feng, he can win completely.

"You are the eighth grade!" Zhou Xiaotian roared wildly with his eyes blazing fire.

His words were even more thunderous, which made everyone look at Shi Feng in shock.

Fifteen-year-old eighth-rank warrior?

Is it possible?

Even the Shi family members, including Shi Tianlong, stared at Shi Feng with wide eyes.

At this moment, there was no sound, only one focus, that was Shi Feng.

Holding the Blood Wolf Spear, lifted it gently and forcefully. The tip of the spear left the store. The blood wolf pattern on the three-edged spear head was particularly conspicuous in the sun. Shi Feng then spoke slowly, "Yes, I am an eighth-grade warrior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent force suddenly burst out.

boom!

The ring was shaken by the force.

"Eighth grade!"

"He is really an eighth grade!"
To be continued...
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