"If I were you, I would stay where you are and don't move. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
The man in black robe with a broken arm fell silent after he finished speaking. He focused all his attention on the martial arts stage, completely leaving the gaunt old man aside.
At this time, the old man Chamu relaxed slightly and followed Gu Hai obediently, more like a follower than a follower.
Although we are in a difficult situation, we are still alive, right?
Zheng Yiqing and Wu Yunzhe were so shocked that they couldn't even speak a word. Various accidents happened one after another, so that they still haven't recovered yet.
One thing can be unified, that is, they all firmly believe that Chen Feng will win.
After all, they witnessed the miracles created by Chen Feng along the way. No matter how dangerous or unsolvable the situation seemed to outsiders, Chen Feng was able to overcome it with all his strength!
Miracles are meant to be created.
Not to mention that the person who created the miracle is extremely powerful and naturally has no shortage of vitality.
It's just that the current situation is more complicated and confusing than all the crises we encountered before, and everyone has their own plans and plans.
Chen Feng, who challenges all warriors in the ring, is no exception.
Gu Hai, who was hiding nearby and not knowing what he was planning, was no exception.
Even further afield, there are various groups, large and small, who have their own plans.
Some people are waiting to see the situation, some are preparing to pick up the slack, and some have deeper considerations.
In short, all the plans were gathered in front of this small Lunwu Hall, and all kinds of ideas were floating around, which was extremely wonderful.
Chen Feng didn't know anything about what was happening outside, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it to heart for the time being.
Some things have to be faced sooner or later, whether it comes early or late!
The most important thing now is fighting!
Defeat everyone!
As more and more people were swept away from the arena, seriously injured and unconscious warriors could be seen everywhere around the martial arts stage.
The strong smell of blood began to fill his eyes.
Naturally, there is no death among so many people. No matter how you say some rules, you still have to abide by them. At least you can act under the rules for the time being before your strength is fully restored!
Besides, Chen Feng is not a crazed demon king. Why would he kill someone without any injustice or enmity?
It's just that when he encounters a real enemy, he will be more aggressive. He is just seeking victory, not preparing to kill everyone!
That would be too heartbreaking!
The battle continued, and as he defeated more and more people, Chen Feng felt that the shackles on his body began to slowly be untied.
That's the smell of victory.
The broken state of mind is healing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Hope is just around the corner!
Chen Feng noticed the change, and the speed of his men became even faster. Various parts such as fists, feet, elbows, and all the muscles on the body, as long as they could be used, became weapons to defeat the opponent.
Sweep countless opponents with one punch and one kick!
As more and more opponents were defeated, Chen Feng's fighting speed also slowed down. On the one hand, the long battle made him slightly exhausted, and on the other hand, the quality of his opponents was increasing crazily.
If 70% of the previous 100 people were masters who were about to break through the innate masters, then as time went by, the number of innate masters began to increase.
These beings who have broken through the level of life have begun to use extraordinary methods, and it takes a lot of effort to defeat each one.