Of course, when he did all this, since he had his back to everyone, no one outside could see his actions clearly.
At this time, a proud smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zijing's mouth.
That's right, he leaked the rules of this competition to Mr. Shi Xiaohou in advance.
Shi Xiaohouye had already prepared for it, so he asked for an exotic treasure from his father, and when Chen Feng had no idea before, he got a piece of his hair.
As long as you have this hair and put it in this rare treasure, this rare treasure will be able to find the location of the owner of the hair based on the breath of the hair, which is extremely effective.
Therefore, he could easily find Chen Feng's location.
When everyone saw this scene, many people who supported Chen Feng looked frustrated and said: "Feng Chen's only chance of winning before was that Shi Xiaohou could not find him. He could quickly leave the valley after collecting the medicine."
"But now, that hope has been dashed."
"That's right, this almost cut off Feng Chen's last chance of survival!"
Another three hours passed, and it was already afternoon. On top of a dangerous cliff, Chen Feng quietly swept down, his figure fluttering, and he landed lightly, with a purple ginseng in his hand.
The ginseng was still struggling. Chen Feng gently grasped it with his hand, and the ginseng screamed and immediately stopped moving.
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "So far, I have collected seventy-three kinds of medicinal materials, of which forty are usable. If I continue at this rate, I will be able to leave the valley in two days!"
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly turned cold and looked into the distance.
He felt a tyrannical aura approaching from the other side, and the aura was filled with murderous intent.
Chen Feng's face showed a half-smile expression: "Are you here now?"
He stood there, motionless.
The figure of Mr. Shi Xiaohou rushed towards this side very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chen Feng.
His face was full of pride, and he laughed and said: "Feng Chen, being caught by me means that your fate has been determined!"
"You're done here! You're going to die here today!"
Chen Feng stood there with a faint smile on his face.
Mr. Shi Xiaohou said coldly: "You didn't run away? You still laughed? Are you already scared to death?"
At this time, people who supported Chen Feng outside were wailing.
"It's over. Feng Chen is over. He was caught by Mr. Shi Xiaohou. This time he will inevitably die!"
"Yes, there is absolutely no way that Feng Chen can be the opponent of Mr. Shi Xiaohou!"
Chen Feng looked at Mr. Shi Xiaohou and said lightly: "The reason why I stay here is because I have absolutely strong strength!"
"Oh?" After hearing this, Mr. Shi Xiaohou was stunned for a moment, then showed an extremely ridiculous look on his face, and laughed disdainfully: "Feng Chen, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? How dare you tell me this?
What kind of words?"
"Do you think you have the strength? Do you think you can match me? You simply don't know how high the sky is!"
He suddenly shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Baby, I'm impatient to talk nonsense to you anymore! Now, I'll send you back to the west!"
As he spoke, he roared loudly and punched out with both fists.
Before both fists, there was actually a condensed white light. The white light was not just a pure light, it contained an extremely powerful metallic aura.
The white light condensed and suddenly formed two huge white-gold fists as big as hills.
This white-gold fist was extremely heavy. Chen Feng felt that it was at least dozens of times heavier than a hill hundreds of meters high.
Moreover, the surface of the fist is filled with all kinds of sharp edges and corners, and when the fists are smashed down, the shrill wind seems to be able to chop Chen Feng into pieces alive.
It turns out that this little Marquis Shi has a body made of gold, as does their entire Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, and they also practice powerful metal-type martial arts.
Two fists smashed down, and several small peaks around them were affected by the powerful momentum. They all collapsed directly and broke into powder.
Chen Feng felt an extremely powerful force coming from him.
When the onlookers outside saw this scene, they all exclaimed: "It's over, Feng Chen is done. He can't resist this punch at all, and he will die immediately!"
"How can we underestimate the power of an eighth-level warrior in the Martial Lord Realm?"
Fang Zijing and others were extremely proud, and many people cheered.
Fang Zijing stroked his beard and revealed a vicious light: "Feng Chen, I think you won't die this time?"
At this time, Chen Feng smiled coldly, with no fear in his eyes, but full of strong fighting spirit.
He raised the dragon-slaying knife high in his hand and slashed forward wildly.
Suddenly, nine thunderclouds appeared, and nine thunderbolts crashed down!
Chen Feng's thunder soaring into the sky and shattering the stars has been practiced to the extreme.
Each thunder pillar has a separate thunder cloud. The thunder pillar is extremely thick and strikes hard on the platinum fist.
A lightning pillar struck down, and the platinum fist trembled violently.
The second thunder pillar fell, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the platinum fist.
The third thunder struck, and the platinum fist shattered into pieces and was destroyed!
Nine thunderbolts struck down, and these two huge platinum fists disappeared directly.
Mr. Shi Xiaohou was stunned, looked at Chen Feng, and shouted in shock: "Your strength is not the ordinary fifth level peak of the Martial Lord Realm!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "I have never said that I am an ordinary fifth-level peak Martial Lord Realm!"
He looked at Mr. Shi Xiaohou with a cold expression: "You humiliated me so much before, now it's time to repay your debt!"
As he said that, another thunderbolt shot into the sky and shattered the stars.
Nine thunderbolts flashed wildly, and Mr. Shi Xiaohou yelled: "So what if you are not an ordinary fifth-level peak Martial Lord Realm? You still can't be my opponent!"
As he spoke, he let out an angry roar and shouted: "Ten thousand swords are unleashed!"
He raised his hands high, and in front of him, nine hundred and ninety-nine huge white-gold swords, about ten meters long and five meters wide, suddenly appeared.
Then, these big swords struck out towards Chen Feng's thunder!
His shot is somewhat similar to Yun Buyu's Four Swords Formation, but its power is much more powerful than the Four Swords Formation.
The white-gold sword and nine thunderbolts were intertwined. The platinum-gold sword was constantly being chopped into pieces, and the thunder was constantly disappearing!
But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly roared: "Shoot the sun arrow!"
A round of sun-shooting arrows, like a small sun, shot out crazily and struck hard at Mr. Shi Xiaohou.
Mr. Shi Xiaohou exclaimed: "Just now, it wasn't your strongest move? You actually have such a powerful trick?"
This little sun-like sun-shooting arrow hit hard in front of him at an extremely fast speed.
Su Xiaohou Ye frantically resisted, but all his moves were in vain in the face of this move, and he was immediately smashed to pieces.
The sun-shooting arrow hit his body, and with a scream, Mr. Shi Xiaohou was knocked out for a hundred meters, spurting out blood.
