Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and then there was a chorus of exclamations.
In the far distance, at the junction of heaven and earth, I saw a figure slowly walking towards this side.
He is tall and straight, has an extraordinary handsome appearance, and his face is full of perseverance. Who else could he be if he wasn't Chen Feng?
"Chen Feng is here, Chen Feng is really here!"
"Haha, he has no other way to go. He can only come, he can only choose to fight, and the final outcome is to die here!"
Many people looked at Chen Fengfeng with a look of gloating on their faces.
Many people's bodies instantly tensed up and became very nervous.
Chen Feng hurriedly hurriedly arrived at Wuyang City.
When he came here, he saw the huge stone, the words on it, and the onlookers.
Chen Feng thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on.
His face was cold, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself: "Xiong Chengjing, I haven't gone to find you yet, but you came to my door yourself!"
"Okay, that's fine, today I'm going to see who kills who!"
Chen Feng's figure was like lightning as he swept forward quickly and soon stopped a thousand meters away.
At this time, on the city wall, everyone could clearly see the expression on Chen Feng's face.
At this time, Xiong Chengjing was still sitting cross-legged on the boulder without any movement.
It seemed that he didn't sense Chen Feng's arrival at all.
Of course he sensed it. He did this just to show his disdain for Chen Feng, to humiliate Chen Feng, and not to take Chen Feng seriously at all.
Chen Feng looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed past.
After a while, Xiong Chengjing stood up. He looked at Chen Feng and said lazily: "Hey, Chen Feng, have you finally come to die?"
Chen Feng said coldly: "It's still unclear who will die!"
"How arrogant, you arrogant pariah!" Xiong Chengjing snorted disdainfully and said, "Have you forgotten how miserable you were under my hands the first two times?"
"The one who is being chased by me has no way to go to heaven, and no way to enter the earth! And this time, you can't escape even if you want to!"
"Either you fight, or you live in the humiliation of others for the rest of your life! Choose one! Hahahaha..."
As he said that, he looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling extremely proud.
Chen Feng looked at him, silent, and just clenched the dragon-slaying knife in his hand.
Xiong Chengjing looked Chen Feng up and down. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "How come your strength has declined so quickly now? You are only as strong as the sixth and seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm?"
There was some shock on his face. Chen Feng's original strength was much higher than it is now!
The expression on his face froze, and then he became even more proud the next moment, laughing loudly and saying: "Chen Feng, with your current meager strength, you come here to fight with me, you are just looking for death!"
His eyes were full of contempt and disdain, thinking that he was already sure of victory, and Chen Feng could never be his opponent!
Chen Feng sneered and said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's better to have a battle! After the battle, we will naturally see the outcome!"
Xiong Chengjing shook his head, looked at him with eyes full of pity, and said, "Chen Feng, did something happen to you that made you feel so depressed and crazy now?"
"With your strength, why do you want to compete with me? What do you want to compare with me? What do you want to use to fight me?"
"With your strength, the cooks in my kitchen and the flower slaves who serve the flowers are much stronger than you. With your strength, I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
The nobles on the city wall looked at Chen Feng and exclaimed: "How can Chen Feng's strength be so low, only the sixth and seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm?"
"When he left Wuyang City, his strength was not like this!"
"That's right. Could it be said that if he goes to Eastern Xinjiang, his strength will decline?"
Someone clapped their hands and laughed loudly with gloating: "I know, Chen Feng must have encountered some powerful opponent over there, and his strength was greatly reduced after being directly beaten. It was extremely miserable, and he only had this little strength left in front of him!
"
As he spoke, he laughed.
The person who spoke was Mrs. Lie.
The princes' mansions nearby all clapped their hands, laughed happily, and gloated over the misfortune.
Suddenly someone said: "You are saying that Chen Feng's strength is so low, but he has received many good news before?"
"I guess that's probably fake!"
"That's right," someone next to him said categorically: "Chen Feng must have falsely reported his military exploits. We must conduct a strict investigation and erase all his military exploits."
These people are extremely shameless. They hate Chen Feng and even say that his military exploits are false!
Tongtianhou glanced at Longshenhou, and suddenly a teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he greeted everyone loudly: "Everyone, everyone, we have placed bets on how many moves Chen Feng can make under Xiong Chengjing's hands!
"
He laughed loudly and said first: "I don't think Chen Feng can do more than two moves at most under Xiong Chengjing!"
"Two moves?" A burly man next to him laughed and said, "Master Tongtian, you have overestimated Chen Feng."
"Look at Chen Feng's current strength. He is only at the sixth and seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm. Compared with Xiong Chengjing, there is a world of difference. I think Xiong Chengjing can kill him with one move, without the need for a second move!"
"Yes, I think so too." An old man next to him said with a smile while twirling his beard.
Everyone spoke one after another, and most of them believed that Chen Feng could only make one move under Xiong Chengjing, and he would be killed with one move, without any chance of counterattack!
After everyone finished speaking, Tongtianhou glanced at Longshenhou and said with a smile: "But I think some people seem to have quite a lot of confidence in Chen Feng."
Long Shenhou glanced at him, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Tongtianhou thought that Long Shenhou also had a guilty conscience and did not dare to refute, so he became even more unscrupulous.
He laughed loudly and said: "Long Shenhou, please tell me, he is your disciple, you should know him best."
"How many tricks do you think Chen Feng can do under Xiong Chengjing's hands?" His face was full of jest, and it was obvious that he said this to deliberately humiliate him.
Long Shenhou looked at him and said coldly: "In today's battle, Chen Feng will definitely win."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
Everyone's faces showed disapproval, and some even had a strong sense of ridicule.
They all felt that Long Shenhou was trying to hold on here, deliberately trying to hold on!
Tongtianhou sneered and said: "Then, what if Chen Feng dies! Do you dare to take a gamble?"
Longshenhou stared at Tongtianhou and said, "What are you betting on?"
Tongtianhou laughed and said: "If Chen Feng wins, then I will kneel down and kowtow to you in front of everyone, admitting that I am blind."
"And if Chen Feng loses, you will kneel down and kowtow to me in front of everyone, how about that?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed shock: "This is a big bet!
"That's right, if anyone loses, he or she will be unable to hold his head high for the rest of his life!"
"This Tongtianhou is really very scheming. If Longshenhou bets with him, he will definitely lose. But if he doesn't bet, how can he be worthy of his disciples?"
