"Shenchu City won three games. If you win another game, Shenchu City will already win the duel!"
"I must have won. Lord Mu Bai of Shenchu City is also at the eighth level quasi-saint level. I just don't know if there are any tenth level quasi-saint powerhouses in Shenchu City."
"There are also tenth-level quasi-saint-level powerful men. Damn, do you think the tenth-level quasi-saint-level powerful men are already everywhere on the street?"
"There have already appeared three tenth-level quasi-saint-level powerhouses. Is there a fourth quasi-saint-level powerhouse? It's hard to say, but even if there are, there is no need to show up in Shenchu City!"
...
Qin Jian and Chen Jin walked out of the stagnant basin, and many people were talking. Pan Ping and the others frowned and lost three games in a row. They really had no face. If they lost in the fourth game, they would not need to do so at all.
Compare!
"In the fourth game, I wonder who is on the game in Shenchu City?" Pan Ping looked at Chu Feng and said in a deep voice. His eyes were mainly focused on Mu Bai. In his opinion, Mu Bai should be on the game in the fourth game.
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"The eighth-level quasi-saint-level powerhouse... Maybe, I still have a little hope of winning. If I can win, there will be no more powerful person in Shenchu City who has reached the eighth-level powerhouse..."
Pan Ping thought in his heart that a hint of hope flashed in his eyes. His strength was a seventh-level quasi-saint, but if he activated the secret technique, there would be no problem to reach the eighth-level quasi-saint level!
As Pan Ping's voice sounded, many discussions stopped, and countless people looked at Chu Feng. "I'll do this fourth scene." Chu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Well--"
"ah!"
Many people exclaimed. They really didn't expect that Chu Feng would take action in the fourth game. You know, Shenchu City can end the duel as long as you win another game. At this time, Shenchu City is not without people.
Yes, Chu Feng also has a 8th-level quasi-saint-level Mu Bai. If he takes action, he will win at least 60%!
Many people can see Chu Feng's cultivation clearly. Although the peak of the God of Reverence is almost attained by the Great Perfection of the God of Reverence, it has not yet reached it.
On Pan Ping and the others, Chen Jin and Beth both took action, but any of the other four had the strength of the seventh-level quasi-saint level. The peak of the God of Respect against the seventh-level quasi-saint level,
If Chu Feng wasn't talking, many people would probably just look at him, and they didn't even look at their own strength!
"Boss, can you do it?" Tang Ming said with some concern. He was quite confident about Chu Feng's strength, but if he wanted to win, he would at least have the strength of the seventh-level quasi-saint level, and this strength is not low!
Chu Feng laughed and said, "How can men say they are not good, right? If I don't take action, my reputation for being a soft-hearted person will probably spread throughout the divine world!"
"Oh--"
After hearing Chu Feng say this, many people laughed. Originally, they had no confidence in Chu Feng and the others, but at this time they had a lot of confidence in Chu Feng. As the lord of Shenchu City, in front of this.
If the strong man had no confidence, he would definitely not take action casually. Even if Chu Feng said that, he would take a step forward, and within a few steps, he would have reached the stagnant basin. "Chu Feng, Shenchu City, who will give me advice?
Just a moment?" Chu Feng looked at Chen Jin and the others and said with a smile.
"I'll do it!"
"Come on my own!"
Two of the four quasi-saint-level powerful men spoke, one of which was Pan Ping and the other was the old woman who arrived at the beginning, with a quasi-saint-level seventh level!
"Fellow Daoist, I will beat Chu Feng in this battle!" Pan Ping said in a deep voice. "Fellow Daoist Pan, I want to fight Chu Feng too!" The old woman looked at her grandson beside her and said lightly.
She is very fond of her grandson. Even if Shen Chucheng showed his terrifying strength at this time, she still wanted to fight Chu Feng!
Pan Ping frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I will naturally have some confidence in my actions. With the explosion, I should be able to reach the eighth-level quasi-saint level."
"When the old man explodes, he can also reach the strength of the eighth-level quasi-saint level. Fellow Daoist Pan let him go, and there is also Mu Bai, you can fight Mu Bai!" said the old woman.
In the stagnant basin, Chu Feng said lightly: "Don't fight, you guys go together. If you lose, there is no need to compete later!"
Let's go together?!
Pan Ping and the others were slightly stunned. Outside the stagnant basin, countless strong men were stunned. They could hear Pan Ping and the others clearly. When Pan Ping and the others exploded, they could reach the eighth level quasi-saint level.
With the cultivation level of the god level, against two eighth-level quasi-saint-level powerful men?!
Crazy, Chu Feng is crazy, many people have such thoughts. Even if they know that Chu Feng should not be able to talk casually, they feel that Chu Feng is a little crazy at this time, even if he is a tenth-level quasi-saint-level powerhouse.
Facing two eighth-level quasi-saint-level strong men, they usually have to fail, the peak of the God of Respect, this...
"What do you want to do?" Tang Ming and Zhou Wen were also a little stunned. It would be great to deal with an eighth-level quasi-saint-level strongman. It would be crazy to deal with two eighth-level quasi-saint-level strongman together.
In Chu Feng's mind, Miao Xian'er's voice also sounded: "Chu Feng, what are you doing? There is no problem with using your strength to deal with an eighth-level quasi-saint-level strongman, two eighth-level quasi-saint-level
Qiangxu, although you have a great chance of winning, the possibility of losing is not small. In front of so many strong people, if you fail..."
"Miaoxian'er, I have been at the peak of the God of Honor. I have had some insights before. If I can take this opportunity to fight, then at least 80% of the possibility of achieving the Great Perfection of the God of Honor.
Strength. It will take at least several hundred years to miss this opportunity to achieve the great perfection of the God of Honor. It is worth a bet, right?" Chu Feng said in his mind.
"If you lose, I think what will you do?"
"If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. How can you improve your strength with your face? Besides, if I can fight with two eighth-level quasi-saint-level powerful men for a long time, it wouldn't be too shameful!" Chu Feng was in his mind.
In the middle way, his mentality is "to fight against us two together?" Pan Ping was so angry that he was a powerful man at the seventh level quasi-saint level. After the explosion, he could even reach the eighth level quasi-saint level.
If you do this, you look down on them too much!
"Fellow Daoist, since City Lord Chu said that, let's play with him together!" Pan Ping sneered, and he wanted to see what kind of strength Chu Feng has.
The old woman frowned slightly and said, "Lord Chu, it is impossible to use duels to some external objects. Can Lord Chu understand this?!"
"Of course I understand." Chu Feng said lightly.
"Okay, I agree!"
Hearing the old woman responded, many powerful people were excited. Chu Feng, a peak of the God, fought against two quasi-saint-level powerful people of level 7 or 8, which was very interesting!
“Shu Show.”
"Pan Ping!"
Both Pan Ping and the others entered the stagnant basin. Although they were both angry, they both bowed at this time. As the lord of Shenchu City, Chu Feng's identity is much higher than that of them.
They are not afraid of Chu Feng's strength, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of Shenchu City's strength!
"Miaoxian'er, Yilian borrows 50% of its power!" Chu Feng said in his mind. "I know, be careful. Although you have a lot of mental power, you borrow 50% of its power.
The power can only last for one hour. If the battle is not over within an hour, you will be defeated!" Miao Xian'er said in Chu Feng's mind.
In the past, Chu Feng borrowed 50% of Yilian's power, which was only possible to last for a few seconds, but now, Chu Feng can borrow an hour, which is very good, but it is not enough to deal with two 7 and 8th-level quasi-saint levels.
The strong man may not end the battle in one hour.
"Boom!"
Chu Feng could feel the madness of energy in his body, but in an instant, the aura he exposed reached the first level of quasi-saint level!
The second-level quasi-saint, the third-level quasi-saint, the fourth-level quasi-saint... In less than one second, Chu Feng's aura was no weaker than a sixth-level quasi-saint-level strongman!
"Quarantor Sixth Level!"
"The Lord Chu actually hides his strength. This battle is interesting!"
"No more growth, only the strength of the sixth-level quasi-saint is. It's difficult to deal with two seventh-level quasi-saint-level strong men... And Pan Ping and the others can also burst out with the strength of the eighth-level!"
"The eighth-level strength will not explode for long!"
Many people were talking, and Pan Ping's eyes narrowed: "Lord Chu, I didn't expect you to hide very deeply. You actually have the strength of the sixth-level quasi-saint level!"
"Let's start!" Chu Feng's thoughts had already started to sacrifice the Feng Ling Pearl. The Feng Ling Pearl appeared one foot above Chu Feng's head and emitted a faint green light to protect Chu Feng.
Within the body, Chu Feng of Chaos Red Golden Armor was also sacrificed, with the Wind Spirit Pearl and Chaos Red Golden Armor "Drink!"
"Eat a stick in my old body!"
Pan Ping and Shin Xiu launched an attack instantly. Pan Ping used a thick-backed sword. Shin Xiu's weapon was her crutch. Although the two had never cooperated, they had extremely rich combat experience. This move
The two of them showed a very good cooperation and rushed towards Chu Feng!
With two people fighting one, Pan Ping and Shin Xiu only have one idea, that is, to defeat Chu Feng in the shortest time. In this way, the two of them will have a little light on their faces. If they delay for a long time, they will win in the end.
That's not a glorious thing either!
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