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Some people think that Gu Feng will die if he is trapped; some people say that he is secretly preparing to kill with one blow and turn the situation around.

However, they are doomed to be disappointed.

After a long time, Gu Feng remained motionless, without any sign of backhand, but the loss of essence and energy in his body gradually decreased. On the contrary, the essence and energy attracted by the vortex of heaven and earth slowly shifted towards him. Judging from the posture, he seemed to be competing with the Divine Fist to destroy the world again.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the old antiques on the VIP seats frowned, and an inexplicable look appeared in their eyes that penetrated people's hearts.

The vortex behind Zhan Longshou is still expanding, the invisible power of attraction is still increasing, and the spiritual energy and essence between heaven and earth are rolling together. The longer the time is, the more powerful the ultimate style of Haoran Divine Fist becomes.

He was extremely surprised and puzzled. Zhan Longshou was not moved. He believed that the ultimate style of Haoran Divine Fist could not be defeated. To be precise, Gu Feng could not resist it. Even if he could compete with one or two at the moment, he would still be defeated in the end.

For a moment, the competition stage was in a stalemate, and the onlookers stared at the two of them with their breath, staring at the two of them with wide eyes, watching the airflow condensed by the energy gathering, being pulled out of Gu Feng, moving towards Zhan Longshou, and being pulled back by him.

Ten seconds, half a minute, one minute, two minutes

"What's going on? Are the two of them talking about winning or losing based on their essence?"

"It's such a strange thing. Have you noticed that although the essence is constantly shifting towards Zhan Longshou, Gu Feng can always pull it back suddenly. Could it be that Gu Feng is deliberately teasing him?"

"The victory is difficult to decide now? It seems that Zhan Longshou used the ultimate move of Haoran Divine Fist, but I am afraid it will still be difficult to beat the ancient style. However, the ancient style is very likely to turn the tables and turn defeat into victory!"

The longer the time, the less optimistic everyone was about Zhan Longshou. After all, he had even used his ultimate moves. His strength was fully demonstrated, but Gu Feng still did not show any secret skills, and he did not use any secret skills at all. He always had to deal with moves by move. With such a comparison, the strength was obvious.

Seeing the critical moments again and again, Gu Feng could always pull the flow of energy back, and Zhan Longshou was already angry. Time slapped his patience, and the increasing discussions of the crowd fell into his ears, which made him feel even more irritable and embarrassed.

Suddenly, the stopped fist moved again and smashed down towards the ancient wind. The huge vortex behind it was like a millstone with a rumble sound, crushing the void and pressing down with a terrifying aura.

The huge sense of oppression formed a storm, raging wildly, completely covering the ancient wind, and his high body couldn't help but bend slightly. If an ordinary peak-level martial emperor was a man, he would be afraid that he would kneel down to the ground with one blow.

Zhan Longshou moved!

Many discussions came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the two of them. Seeing that the fist wind had touched the flying black hair, the ancient style was unexpectedly still unmoved. The two doors were closed tightly.

"Move, the ancient style moves. Hurry up and backhand, it will be too late if you don't backhand!"

Seeing him like a stone statue, those who were concerned or optimistic about him could not help but urged him in a low voice, each of whom was sweating.

However, the ancient style is motionless and has no reflection at all.

boom--

Zhan Longshou's downward fist suddenly stopped, and the heaven and earth shook, and violent winds and waves swept across the world, bombarding the layers of formation restrictions. The huge momentum made the spectators who were far away feel cold and tremble.

"What's going on? Why did Zhan Longshou's attack suddenly stop? Could it be that Gu Feng had already started to counterattack invisibly?"

Everyone was puzzled and didn't understand why Zhan Longshou suddenly stopped the offensive when he saw that he was about to hurt his opponent.

"Did Zhan Longshou doubt it in his heart that Gu Feng was deliberately tempting himself to attack, grasping the flaws at the critical moment and giving himself a fatal blow. Therefore, he was afraid to attack." Someone speculated.

That's exactly what's true.

The strange ancient style of his behavior made him suspicious. The ultimate move of Haoran's Divine Fist, which naturally killed everything, failed to achieve success, which damaged Zhan Longshou's confidence. Once you lose your confidence, you will be suspicious even if you are strong.

Zhan Longshou's face was cold and his eyes were like torches, as if he could penetrate the illusion, face the human heart, staring at the shares that had not moved, trying to see through him.

His face changed and changed. He bit his teeth and snorted angrily: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, shameless trick. Gu Feng, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. Let me die."

Zhan Longshou was also a thunderous and decisive figure. Since he had just made a decision, he would no longer drag on the slightest. The stagnant offensive suddenly burst out, and the rumbling sound exploded, and the fist was crushed down.

"ah!"

Some timid girls couldn't help but scream, and even everyone's eyes shrank.

Seeing that the fist had reached its peak, the fist that destroyed the world was about to fall. Everyone thought that Gu Feng was finally going to backhand this time, and they were curious about what means he would use, whether to directly counterattack strongly, or to use mysterious secret techniques.

However, Gu Feng once again disappointed them. He neither mobilized all his strength to fight back, nor did he use any peerless secret techniques to stand there, and he still stood there. This move was unexpected again.

"how so?"

Many people screamed, puzzled. Could it be that a generation of heroes would sit and wait for death and die with a punch from Zhan Longshou.

"Arrogant, die!"

Gu Feng's inaction fell into Zhan Longshou's eyes. It was a great humiliation, a naked mockery, angered and angry, and shouted loudly, Haoran's divine fist also smashed his head.

Once hit, he will die, and his soul will be destroyed. Even the ancient divine pill will not be able to be saved. After all, it is an ordinary martial emperor who will suffer severe damage without backhand. What's more, it is the peerless divine fist left by ancient sages - the ultimate move of Haoran divine fist - the destruction of the world.

"Aren't you going to fight back?"

They were about to die, but before Gu Feng could do anything, everyone suddenly had such thoughts, but the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations again.

Gu Feng did not have backhands, and he didn't even open his eyes, but his body moved and he retreated.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Feng, you were still moved after all, but your heart tensed up again the next moment, and your body moved well, but you still fought back for the punch.

Do you not scold or fight back?

This is obviously not Gu Feng's character. He Tianxiao's miserable fate undoubtedly shows that he is a person who is tooth for tooth and blood for blood, and he will be repaid if he has any grudge.

"It's too late to retreat!"

Gu Feng's actions disappointed everyone. In Zhan Longshou's eyes, it was because of his poor skills, fear, and escape. The serious fierceness mixed with excitement and pride.

If he had taken action earlier and had a full counterattack, Zhan Longshou believed that one punch might not be able to completely kill him. However, even if he used all his strength at this moment, the counterattack would still be seriously injured.

Therefore, he was sure to win, and the last bit of suspicion and fear disappeared.

This is the case. The fist is close to you, and the ancient wind is extremely slow. The huge whirlpool behind Zhan Longshou is like an iron cage, falling from the sky, covering him firmly, unable to avoid it.

boom--

Haoran's divine fist hit Gu Feng's chest heavily, like the Thunder God pounding the war drum, which made countless people's souls tremble and almost left the body.

Many people turned their heads and didn't want to see Gu Feng's ending as a scumbag. However, they didn't hear the shouts for a long time, and they couldn't help but look back and saw an amazing scene.

Gu Feng stood motionless and stayed there. Zhan Longshou stood in the air, facing Gu Feng, and the destructive fist did not pass through Gu Feng's chest, but stopped five inches.

A cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, countless people widened their eyes and stared at Zhan Longshou's fist and Gu Feng's chest.

"It's a dagger!"

Someone screamed, as if he was a ghost.

"It's a dagger!"

Someone called out another word, his voice full of affirmation.

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"Despicable, shameless!"

The passionate men cursed, but Zhan Longshou's actions were really beyond their expectations. Even those who supported Zhan Longshou were dumbfounded and looked at each other. They never expected that even though they had an absolute advantage, he would use despicable means to launch a sneak attack.

Everyone scolded him angrily, but Zhan Longshou was slightly lost, not because he was scolded, but because of the dagger. His dagger is not an ordinary dagger, but a top-grade spiritual weapon. If the magical weapon is not released, it is the best-grade spiritual weapon.

Ordinary spiritual weapons and daggers can cut iron like mud, not to mention the best spiritual weapons. Part-time cutting of low-grade spiritual weapons is like a big knife and cutting watermelons, without any effort.

Although he had already determined that Gu Feng would die, his abnormal behavior still made Zhan Longshou uneasy, so he launched a sneak attack when he took action.

Originally, the best spiritual weapon would definitely be able to pierce his chest, but the power of the ultimate move of Haoran Divine Fist, which would have knocked him into a scum. Who would have discovered that he used the best spiritual weapon to sneak attack?

The mistake was that he misjudged the sharpness of the top-quality spiritual weapon, to be precise, misjudged the hardness of the ancient style body. So much so that he only stabbed a blood mark on his chest.

On the competition stage, the ancient style did not disappear completely, but Zhan Longshou's true form was revealed, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hmph, go to death!"

Come back to his senses from a brief shock, Zhan Longshou did not retreat from the contemptuous eyes of everyone, but instead attacked again, and the top-quality spiritual dagger stabbed Gu Feng hard again.

Zheng--

The sound of swords and swords colliding came from a distance, and Gu Feng's body was still not broken, but the depth of the dagger's infiltration increased by a little.

At this moment, no one scolded him because Zhan Longshou's actions were once again beyond their expectations. Common sense said that the sneak attack must be avoided and concealed, but Zhan Longshou actually attacked again, but in full view of everyone.

"I kao! I have seen despicable and shameless people, have I seen such despicable and shameless people? Zhan Longshou, I am convinced of you!"

"Zhan Longshou, your despicableness, your shamelessness, your thick and tough skin are even stronger than the ancient style chest, and you can't even pierce the best spiritual weapon!"
Chapter completed!