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Chapter 1827 Siege

Chen Hao's suppression was not complicated, he just followed him like a shadow and punched continuously.

However, with such a simple pursuit, Pei Fengyu was not only unable to fight back, but also unable to escape.

No matter how he used his body skills or changed his position, he could not get rid of Chen Hao.

This made Pei Fengyu feel incredible.

You must know that human reaction is limited. Although the higher the cultivation level, the faster the reaction, it still needs a process after all.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as a sneak attack.

There is no way that what one person wants to do can be judged by another person immediately, unless the latter is too much higher than the former and has already predicted what the former is going to do.

He had used his ultimate strength and the most ingenious body skills to change positions. Not to mention Chen Hao, even a fellow late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would not have been able to predict his changing position so accurately.

Or even if it is predicted, it can only be done a few times at most, and it cannot be correct every time.

And with just one misjudgment, Pei Fengyu can easily get rid of the opponent.

But he and Chen Hao had been fighting for a while, changing directions at least twenty or thirty times. In all these times, Chen Hao never made a mistake in prediction and always followed him.

Just like the shadow behind Pei Fengyu, I can go wherever you go, exactly.

This made Pei Fengyu unbelievable.

Could it be that Chen Hao can read minds and know what he is thinking?

Even so, it's impossible.

Because the direction he wanted to change was actually not something he had thought about and then changed, but a natural change based on instinct.

Just like boxers on both sides fighting in the arena, when the fight is most intense, they have no time to think about how to attack or dodge. They can only rely on muscle memory to fight instinctively.

The same goes for monks.

Did Chen Hao even predict his instinctive reaction?

Pei Fengyu couldn't understand. He wanted to ask Chen Hao how he did it?

But he couldn't ask.

Because Chen Hao's punches were like a storm, he was suppressed and could not speak.

To outsiders, Chen Hao just punched one punch after another, but to Pei Fengyu, those were not fists, but mountains.

One mountain after another is pressing down on me out of thin air.

This mountain peak blocked the sky, blocked the emperor, and blocked everything in Pei Fengyu's sight. There was a feeling of incomparable despair that there was no way to hide or escape.

Facing it, it seems that the only option is to give up, lie down, close your eyes and wait to be crushed into ashes.

Fortunately, Pei Fengyu, as a generation leader, has profound cultivation and rich experience in the later stage of Nascent Soul, and his mind always maintains a ray of clarity and reason. In unavoidable dangers, he can always find a way out with his weak sense.

Avoid the fate of being crushed.

But even so, Pei Fengyu gradually felt like he was out of breath.

Because Chen Hao's punches are not just punches, but also contain invisible punches.

The fist intention is constantly confining the space, which seems to be empty and without waves. In fact, the area covered by Chen Hao's every punch is extremely large, and it is still expanding.

Every point of expansion means that Pei Fengyu's space will shrink by one point.

One point is not much, but cumulatively, it is enough to have a qualitative impact.

Pei Fengyu felt that the space around him had become slightly viscous, like water turning into mercury. Every time he changed his movement, he had to use more force than before to reach the same speed.

The pressure became more and more intense, as if it was about to turn into a physical entity, pressing on my heart, making me feel more and more suffocated and unable to breathe.

"No, it can't be like this..." Pei Fengyu's heart became anxious, knowing that Chen Hao couldn't help suppressing him, and the fist intention had eroded his body, mind and even his Yuanying.

If this continues, sooner or later he will be suppressed and sluggish, unable to move, and defeated by Chen Hao's continuous combination of punches.

As a late-stage Nascent Soul monk and the leader of a fourth-generation sect, it would be so embarrassing if the entire crowd was suppressed and defeated without even being able to mount a decent counterattack.

But Pei Fengyu had no choice.

If he were in the outside world, he might have more methods that he could use, such as magic weapons and supernatural powers, but now in the small space of the light curtain, which is only about a hundred meters away and is as small as a ring, there is no time to use these methods.

Maybe he just threw out a magic weapon, but Chen Hao had already punched him and knocked him directly outside the light curtain.

What's the difference between that and losing?

Boom! Just as I was anxious, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Fengyu felt the pressure behind him loosen, and Chen Hao actually stopped pursuing.

Pei Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and for a moment, he felt a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.

"It seems that Chen Hao was out of power, so he stopped pursuing."

He thought to himself.

Chen Hao's suppression is indeed powerful, but doing so also consumes a lot of himself. Pei Fengyu uses his body skills to constantly change positions. Although it is to avoid pursuit, it does not waste Chen Hao's mind.

As long as Chen Hao's magic power is gone, Pei Fengyu can counterattack strongly and turn defeat into victory.

"After all, he is a young man. He is young and energetic, and he only cares about being strong and fierce. Unfortunately, he does not understand the principle of being too strong and easy to break, and being too strong will not last long..." Pei Fengyu showed a proud smile, turned around, and his consciousness swept away.

Immediately, his smile froze on his face.

It turns out that Chen Hao didn't stop chasing him because he was out of power.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Yingcai came to kill him.

When Pei Fengyu and Chen Hao were fighting before, Zhao Yingcai never showed up and watched the battle from the side. He only came out now to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, which relieved Pei Fengyu's urgent need.

"I thought I was the one who brought Chen Hao down, but it turns out I was overthinking..." Pei Fengyu thought bitterly.

"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Chen, you are too strong, we can only do it together."

Zhao Yingcai said solemnly, and as he spoke, he started a close combat and attacked Chen Hao like a storm.

The reason why he stood aside and watched the battle for a long time was because he respected his identity and did not want to besiege Chen Hao with Pei Fengyu.

After all, Chen Hao is only at the peak of the late Golden Core stage. It would be too shameless for the two of them to beat someone in the late Nascent Soul stage together in public.

Although Miao Shulin issued the order, in Zhao Yingcai's view, Pei Fengyu alone was enough to deal with Chen Hao, and he did not need to take action.

Unexpectedly, the battle situation changed unexpectedly. Pei Fengyu was completely suppressed by Chen Hao and could only dodge in embarrassment.

At first, Zhao Yingcai thought that Pei Fengyu was deliberately consuming Chen Hao. After a while, Chen Hao would be unable to hold on and Pei Fengyu would be able to counterattack and win.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao was not unable to hold on, but Pei Fengyu was about to lose his hold.

Seeing Pei Fengyu's defeat, Zhao Yingcai could no longer sit back and watch, and immediately took action to rescue him.

If he continues to save face and refrain from taking action, I'm afraid Miao Shulin will also deal with him.

"It doesn't matter, you should come in the morning, so I don't have to drain the water."

Chen Hao said indifferently.

Zhao Yingcai had been watching the game from the sidelines. How could he not know that he had already been wary of the three-pointer?


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