The stones and soil that were shot out cut through the air and made bursts of whistling sounds, just like bullets coming out of the barrel. When they hit a person, a bloody hole will definitely appear.
Everyone enjoys watching the fun, but it’s not worth the gain if you see what’s going on!
After the loud noise, the earth fell apart. Chen Feng's body only stagnated slightly before being bombarded again.
Diao Dadu's expression changed. He still underestimated Chen Feng.
This piece of earth and stone is inherently hard, and with the blessing of Qi Jin, the hardness is not much worse than concrete. With his strength, it would take some effort to smash it, but it is so easy under Chen Feng's fist.
"I still don't believe it!"
Diao Datu's face was as dark as water. He stretched out his hands and spread his fingers. Amidst the roar, a wall of earth and stone solidified, and a wall about one meter thick appeared in front of him.
Bang!
As soon as the wall appeared, Chen Feng's fist hit it.
Amidst the muffled sound, the wall did not shatter, but a big hole was blasted out.
"Don't try to block me, just accept my punch honestly!"
Now Chen Feng is like a gourd boy with a brass head and iron arms, running rampant all the way, and all obstacles are easily crushed and disintegrated.
Diao Datu took a deep breath, and without resorting to any other means, he swung his old fist and struck hard.
"Wouldn't it be better if we knew this earlier? Those fancy methods are simply vulnerable!"
Chen Feng laughed, and the strength in his body poured out.
boom!
The roar this time was far greater than any before.
The ground almost trembled.
Most of the people watching were holding their heads and squatting down with pain on their faces. Those who were close enough had blood spilling from their ears.
But even so, their eyes remained fixed on the field without moving at all.
Wow!
Inside the venue, Diao Datu was seen with one arm hanging down, his body trembling, his mouth spitting out a stream of blood, his face as pale as gold paper.
As for Chen Feng, his body flew back more than twenty feet in the air, landed on the ground and took a few steps back before stopping.
But his arms were as normal, and he didn't vomit blood. His face was just a little pale, so he was obviously not injured, and he had the absolute upper hand.
"Chen Feng, are you okay?"
Reacting from the huge movement, Li Jiajia looked at Chen Feng in the field and asked urgently, her tone full of worry.
"It's okay, don't worry!"
Chen Feng waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then looked at Diao Datu.
"Old guy, wasn't it awesome three days ago? Do it again?"
While speaking, Chen Feng shook his arms, stepped on the ground suddenly, and shot out like a cannonball again.
Diao Datu looked at Chen Feng in surprise, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I was wrong before, how about ending the matter here?"
"Are you giving in?" Chen Feng, who was in mid-air, laughed sarcastically, without slowing down at all: "Wouldn't it be better if we had this kind of attitude of admitting our mistakes before? Now, it's too late!"
When the words fell, Chen Feng had already arrived ten feet away from Diao Datu.
The distance seems very far, but getting closer is only a matter of breath.
"Boy, do you really want to force me to do this? Well, if that's the case, don't blame me!"
While speaking, Diao Dadu suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and let out a long roar!
As soon as the whistle came out, two long whistles sounded in the direction of Wolong Ridge not far away, as if echoing from afar.
"Huh? Are there any helpers?" Chen Feng frowned and looked around.
Everyone else also looked surprised and looked sideways.