Seeing that the senior sister was not interested in killing, Xiang Feng also endured it.
Immediately, he looked at Zhao Chengxuan and said, "Since my senior sister said that I asked you to apologize, then you can get over and apologize to my senior sister."
"Let me apologize? Hey, boy, are you so funny? Do you really think that if you kill a master guard next to me, I, Zhao Chengxuan, will give in to you and admit your mistakes?"
Zhao Chengxuan looked sarcastic and said coldly: "I tell you, you are the ones who should apologize now. If you kill me, don't give me a satisfactory explanation, then you can't leave Qingfeng Street alive.
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Everyone around also shook their heads and sighed.
Although they were shocked by the powerful strength Xiang Feng showed, such a little strength was indeed not enough to go wild in Qingfeng Street, and even less enough to let him kill the master of Zhentian Martial Arts Hall.
Even the late stage master of Huajin did not dare to offend Zhentian Martial Arts Hall at will.
Now, he killed the master of Zhentian Martial Arts Hall in public on Qingfeng Street, and the ending would definitely be very miserable.
"So, are you not going to apologize anymore?"
Xiang Feng's expression couldn't help but become cold.
"Let me apologize, you are dreaming!"
Zhao Chengxuan said coldly.
"Since that's the case, I'll hit you and apologize!"
After the words came to the wind, he rushed out with a quick step.
Zhao Chengxuan snorted: "You think you can do anything to me if you can kill my guard? Do you really think that Zhao Chengxuan is an ordinary second-generation young man?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose.
A powerful energy fluctuated from him.
The middle stage of Huajin!
As early as half a year ago, Zhao Chengxuan entered the middle stage of Huajin.
“So strong!”
"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao has really broken through to the middle stage of Huajin. He is worthy of being the son of the deputy owner of Zhentian Martial Arts Hall."
"Young Master Zhao is so strong, even if that young man is very strong, he can't do anything to you, right?"
While everyone was shocked, they also became a little curious. Xiang Feng or Zhao Chengxuan, who is better, who is better?
"Bang!"
In an instant, Xiang Feng came to Zhao Chengxuan.
Without fancy moves, an ordinary tiger fist was knocked out.
Zhao Chengxuan snorted coldly in his heart and went up to meet him with all his strength.
The two fists collided, and the air shook violently.
then……
"Click!"
Zhao Chengxuan only felt a terrifying force coming from his arm, piercing through his entire arm bone and pouring into his shoulders and chest.
The hand bones, shoulder blades, and ribs are broken almost simultaneously.
With one move, Zhao Chengxuan was defeated directly.
A shrill screamed out from Zhao Chengxuan who flew out.
His body fell heavily to the ground, howling in pain.
And everyone around them was all silenced.
Mr. Zhao has already shown his cultivation level in the middle stage of Huajin, but he can't even stop the opponent's punch?
How strong is this person?
"Just a medicine jar, it's not as good as your guard in the early stage of the War Spirit."
Xiang Feng walked towards Zhao Chengxuan and said with a sneer.
With just one punch, he could feel that Zhao Chengxuan is actually a mid-stage warrior of Huajin who is strong outside and hard on the outside.
Compared to ordinary middle-stage masters of the Warrior, such as Lin Feng, it is much weaker.
At most, it is stronger than the early stage master of Huajin!
"Medicine jar? It turns out that Mr. Zhao is actually a medicine jar!"
"Yes, although the aura on his body reached the middle stage of the Huajin stage, it gave me the feeling that it was not much stronger than the ordinary Huajin stage master."
"Well, in fact, even if the strength accumulated by spiritual medicine is very good."
Everyone around them looked different.
More people are full of jealousy, disdain and mocking.
In their opinion, if Zhao Chengxuan did not have a good background, he would not have been able to have the mid-stage cultivation of the War Spirit.
Even whether you can break through to the Grandmaster is a huge question.
"Bastard, I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
Zhao Chengxuan roared at Xiang Feng.
He was injured by Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng also exposed in public that he had cultivated with the pile of spiritual medicines, which made him very unhappy.
He could already feel the contempt and disdainful eyes around him.
How can he have the attitude to go out in the future?
He, Zhao Chengxuan, will soon become a laughing stock of Qingfeng Street.
At this moment, his murderous intent towards Xiang Feng rose to the extreme.
"Kill me?"
Xiang Feng came to Zhao Chengxuan, and some of his other subordinates dared not stop him.
Xiang Feng stepped on Zhao Chengxuan's head and said, "Will you believe it or not? I'll kill you first?"
"Dare you kill me?"
Zhao Chengxuan didn't believe it at all, and said coldly: "Boy, I want to see where you got the courage to kill me. Let me tell you, my father is the deputy director of Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, and his strength has reached the point of transformation.
In the later stage, there are many middle-stage masters of Huajin under your command. If you dare to kill me, don’t think you can walk out of Qingfeng Town alive. Ahhhhh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Feng gradually exerted force under his feet.
Zhao Chengxuan suddenly felt that his forehead was about to explode.
"I don't care who your father is. As long as your father is not me, you must apologize today."
Xiang Feng gradually exerted his strength under his feet, "I will give you three seconds in the end. If you don't apologize, I will directly stomp your head. Three, two..."
"sorry!"
Zhao Chengxuan was timid and apologized without hesitation, "Ms. Duan, I'm sorry, I used to be foul. I said something I shouldn't say, and I hope you don't have the same knowledge as me."
Because he could truly feel the actual murderous intent of Xiang Feng.
Mainly, he dare not gamble.
If he loses the bet, his life will be gone.
As for whether his father will avenge him, he can't see it.
Although many people around him are watching him now, he will be embarrassed to admit defeat and apologize like this.
But losing face is better than losing your life.
"Junior brother, let him go."
Duan Jing said.
Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, even a deputy director, has the cultivation level of the late stage of Huajin.
The owner of the museum must be stronger.
Maybe he is the Martial Saint!
Therefore, she naturally didn't want to pull the hatred too much.
However, now Xiang Feng stepped on Zhao Chengxuan under his feet, and the hatred seemed to be difficult to resolve.
"Get out!"
Xiang Feng then withdrew his feet and said coldly.
Zhao Chengxuan stood up with the help of several subordinates, turned around and ran away, not leaving a harsh word, and did not even look at Feng more.
But everyone around knew that Zhao Chengxuan was going to Zhentian Martial Arts Hall to call someone.
Today, there is fun to watch!
"Junior brother, what should we do now? Do we still have to attend the auction?"
Duan Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
She was not too worried. After all, her junior brother's strength was there, and he was a real martial saint, and his life would definitely not be in danger.
However, once the junior brother reveals his true strength, the troubles will be really great.
Those who are competing for the city seal will definitely send the Martial Saint to come.